Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

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Kaifeng, Pingyizhi Medical Center.

"Peony, rock cypress, solo grass... and..." Ping Yizhi placed several wooden boards in the yard, each with different herbs in the sun.

"Asari, Nuxychia, Aconitum aconitum, Aconitum aconitum, bee venom, Agkistrodon venom..." Ping put his fingers together, frowning and pondering.

It has been more than a month since Ping Yizhi returned to Kaifeng from Heimuya. During this period, he kept going up the mountain to collect herbs, catch poisonous insects, and study ancient books. task.

Elders of the Sun Moon God Sect have festered and died one after another. This is obviously a symptom of the erysipelas of the brain god of the three corpses. The elders who died soon caused panic within the Sun Moon God Sect. Before, I hoped that Ren Woxing could give them the antidote, but Dongfang Bubai gave them the Three Corpse Brain Pill, so where did Ren Woxing get the antidote?Even, he didn't even know the formula of the Three Corpse Brain God Pill, and the hearts of the Sun Moon God Sect were already unstable. What made Ren Woxing even more worried was that Ren Yingying often stretched out her palms and stared at the transparent air. Misty, muttering to himself, "Brother Chong~", hallucinations, the initial onset of the Three Corpse Brain God Pill, what appears is hallucinations.

"Ping Yizhi." Ren Woxing called Ping Yizhi to him, "How confident are you in preparing the antidote for the Three Corpse Brain God Pill?"

Ping shook his head with one finger, "I don't have a sample of the Three Corpse Brain Pill, and I don't know what kinds of poisonous insects and weeds it is composed of. There are hundreds of kinds of poisonous insects in this world, and thousands of kinds of poisonous weeds. Combining them together, there can be tens of thousands of poisonous plants. If you give me a few years to study the poisoned corpses, maybe I can know the ingredients of the Three Corpse Brain Pills, but that’s all, the ratio of the poisonous weeds is the most difficult hurdle.”

"Ping Yizhi, let me tell you, I don't have so much time, Yingying can't be busy!" Ren Woxing pulled Ping Yizhi's collar with a gloomy expression, "I will give you half a year to develop an antidote for this old man!"

"Master, this..." Ping Yizhi was very embarrassed, but he looked at Ren Woxing's eyes that wanted to eat people, so he could only nod helplessly, "If the leader gives me a three-corpse brain pill, then this subordinate will do everything possible." The antidote will also be made with all your strength."

"This old man has searched Dongfang Bubai's dormitory, and there is not even a single one! I don't care, you are a doctor, if Yingying has any wrongdoing, I will demand your life!"

"Master, this subordinate is willing to give it a try, but many ancient books and materials of this subordinate are stored in Kaifeng, so this subordinate kindly asks to go back to Kaifeng to dispense medicine."

"Time is tight, and it will take a lot of time on the road. The old man asked Yingying to follow you for treatment."

Ping shook his head with a finger, "Miss is not fit to run around anymore, she can only rest, otherwise the toxins will move faster in her body, three months is already the limit."

"I can't guarantee that I can prepare the antidote within three years. I can only try my best. You have saved my life, Master. If Yizhi fails to complete the task, I am willing to die as an apology."

In Kaifeng, the small road to Pingyi Finger Clinic is empty and desolate, only the grunting of the wheels of a carriage can be heard.

"Ping Yizhi, are you at home, come out quickly." Yang Xiaocong shouted loudly before he reached the door while driving the carriage.

Ping put down the medicinal herb in his hand, feeling displeased, whoever came to seek medical treatment from the rivers and lakes was not respectful to him, who dared to call him by his name so directly!

Pushing open the door, Ping was taken aback with his fingers, a little unsure, "Xiao Cong? What's wrong with your face?"

"I don't have time to talk about this right now. You can help me see her first." Yang Xiaocong lifted the curtain of the car and hugged the leader. Since the last time he was in a coma, Dongfang has never woken up again. With Ruowu's breath, I'm afraid she would have left in anger.

"What's wrong with this girl?" Ping Yizhi looked at Yang Xiaocong suspiciously, didn't he get cured last time?

"If I knew, I wouldn't need to look for you, go into the house and feel the pulse." Yang Xiaocong hugged Dongfang, found the room where the leader lived before, and put it down gently.

Ping followed with one finger, resting on Dongfang's wrist.

"What's going on? Why is she unconscious these days?"

"The pulse condition is normal, but the internal breath in the body is disordered. There is a strong energy wandering in the body, and there is no vent." Ping Yizhi frowned and shook his head. Say it."

Suddenly Ping Yizhi seemed to think of something, suddenly got up, found a yellowed ancient book from the bookshelf, and muttered: "Yes, yes, Yin and Yang are out of balance, and breath is out of order."

Yang Xiaocong caught a few words from Ping Yizhi, "Yin and Yang, disorder?" What does it mean?

"Xiao Cong, tell me, did this girl suffer from serious internal injuries a few days ago, and is the internal force she cultivated in martial arts very strange?"

Yang Xiaocong was stunned, the martial arts practiced by Dongfang, the Sunflower Book?

Only now did she realize one thing, the Dongfang Bubai in the original novel of Swordsman, is a man, and to practice the Sunflower Book, she needs her own palace, but her leader is a woman, so what can she do with her own palace?

Could it be that the dizziness and coma experienced by the leader are all side effects of practicing the Sunflower Book?

"Internal injury?" Yang Xiaocong remembered that when Yue Buqun blew himself up, Dongfang Hu stood in front of him, bloodshot eyes were evident at the corner of his mouth, but he was still trying to be fine, she was also an idiot, "Yes, she had an internal injury not long ago? Why? It's gone, haven't you recovered yet?"

"Recovery? Are you kidding me? How can an internal injury be treated like an external injury? It will take a few days of recuperation. Besides, after this girl suffered an internal injury, she also forcibly mobilized the internal injuries. True Qi, now causing the disorder of true Qi, if it is not for her deep inner strength, she would have gone to see Lord Yan long ago."

"This is not the biggest problem. The most difficult thing is that I don't know what kind of weird technique she practiced, which destroyed the balance of yin and yang in her body. In the past, there was a deep internal force that oppressed her, and she couldn't see the clue. Now after being seriously injured, all the accumulated hidden dangers have exploded, and I'm afraid there will be more danger." Ping Yizhi shook his head and sighed softly.

"Hehe, you are joking, how could it be so serious!" Yang Xiaocong felt uncomfortable.

"Xiao Cong, we've been in contact for several months, am I an alarmist?"

Yang Xiaocong caressed Dongfang's pale cheeks, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Didn't you kill the famous doctor Ping Yizhi? Tell me, what can I do to save her?"

Ping pointed hesitantly, and finally walked up to Xiao Cong and patted him on the shoulder, "I have a way to save people, but the price...is too high..."

"At all costs." Even if I risk my life, I will save her!

"You!" Ping Yizhi sighed, and looked helplessly at the person in front of him, "Xiao Cong, have you ever heard of life-for-life?"

"Then change!"

"This method is very dangerous. It is also the first time I have tried it. To save her, after she takes the medicine, a master must continuously deliver internal energy to her. If one is not careful during the process, she will go mad and explode to death. And even if it succeeds, the person who conveyed the inner force will lose all his martial arts, and he will be like a useless person."

"How much internal strength does a life-changer need?" Yang Xiaocong asked quietly.

"Compared to her, she should only be taller or not lower. Only in this way can the evil energy in her body be eliminated."

Heh, the only person with higher internal strength than the leader is her master, Dugu Qiuqiu. But for a mere disciple, would he be willing to give up his martial arts?What's more, Dugu's whereabouts are erratic, and the sea of ​​people is vast, where can he find it?

Is there no other way?Yang Xiaocong clenched his fists, his fingertips turned white, he must not give up!

Internal force, internal force!Yang Xiaocong suddenly thought of his own bug in sword dancing, and his special ability that came out of nowhere when reciting poems. Although he hadn't tried it for a long time, it might work.

"Then I'll replace her." Yang Xiaocong said softly, what's the danger, if the leader can't wake up, then what's the use of keeping this life!

"It turns out that you've fallen so deep." Ping Yizhi laughed at himself, "You and I are friends. Since you insist on this, then I will accompany you to the end."

"When do we start?"

"Don't worry." Ping Yi pointed to stop the eager Yang Xiaocong, "There is still a problem that has not been solved, which is why I said that she is more or less ill."

"You say~"

"I dispensed medicine for her, but I lacked a medicine, and this medicine is extremely difficult to obtain. Only one strain has been born in the past hundred years." Ping Yizhi felt his throat hard, "If there is no medicine, then everything is empty talk."

"What medicine?"

"Tianshan snow lotus! The holy medicine for recuperation is extremely difficult to find in the world."

"Where is the one that was born?"

"As far as I know, as soon as it appeared, it was paid tribute and stored in Da Nei"

Yang Xiaocong chuckled, his eyes were firm, and he said, "Okay, I'll go." So what about the palace, I can't go anywhere alone!

"The imperial palace is no better than the rivers and lakes. The imperial guards are tightly guarded. Many martial arts masters have died here. Xiao Cong, I advise you one last thing, think twice before acting!"

The leader has become a part of my soul, but she has been lost now.If a person has lost her soul, what else does she need to think about?

"Ping Yizhi, I handed her over to you, help me take good care of her." Yang Xiaocong paused, "If I don't come back, it will be my fate, I will wait for her on the other side."

"You, don't worry. Although I can't cure her, I still have the ability to delay the time. I will slow down the time of her internal injuries first. You, be careful!"

"Thank you, brother." Yang Xiaocong patted Ping Yizhi's shoulder heavily, and she remembered this affection.

Pingyi counts on Yang Xiaocong who is going away, that partner who is both a teacher and a friend, that person who has known each other for a short time but hit it off right away, the only thing he is proud of is his medical skills, so the only thing he can do is to live up to his entrustment and take care of him. Good patient, then pray silently for him.

The author has something to say: Alright. . .One day later than expected, Xiaohai has been exhausted recently, and some comments are too late to reply, please don't mind, I will try my best to update the text as soon as I have time.

In the next chapter, Feizhen will appear