Chapter 444

In the Qihuang Palace!

On those stone tablets that are as tall as one person, there are naturally difficult and miscellaneous diseases that cannot be solved by the Pulse Refining Masters Guild over the years, and such difficult and miscellaneous diseases are almost no difficulty for Yun Xiao, who is reincarnated as the God of War. .

If Yun Xiao was given a patient and asked him to cure him, perhaps he would still need to spend a lot of effort, and he might even fail due to the limitations of his pulse and soul power.

But the illness written on the stone tablet alone did not hinder Yun Xiao who had lived for countless years in his previous life.

Moreover, Yun Xiao kept an eye out for the solutions he wrote, all of which can be cured by a senior spirit-level pulse refiner or below. This is the Qianlong Continent. Suspect.

In a short while, Yun Xiao had written all the solutions to the difficult diseases on the first stele, and when he put the written scroll on the Qihuang stele, a miraculous scene happened.

boom!

Under Yun Xiao's astonished gaze, the Qihuang stele, which was so tall by a single person, fell down with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the sound was astonishing.

"I see!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Xiao couldn't help but suddenly realized that these were just some small tricks. There should be some ideas or aura left on these Qihuang monuments. As long as the solution is written, it will collapse.

Yun Xiao didn't worry too much about this, and as he moved, he had already arrived at the second stele. After a few glances, he took a blank scroll again and started writing quickly.

boom! boom! boom! ...

As Yun Xiao strolled and wrote, one by one Qihuang monuments seemed to lose their support one after another, but in half a day, there were only three of the nearly one hundred stone monuments left.

It is conceivable how fast Yun Xiao's efficiency is, but at this time his face is a little disappointed, because the nearly one hundred stone tablets are all diseases that he has seen before.

Gu Dao said before that as long as Yun Xiao solved the disease of one of the stone tablets, he would be considered as passing the examination of a senior spirit-level pulse refiner, but why did he spend so much time on it?

Although Yun Xiao was the Dragon God of War in his previous life, he also knew that he practiced in the world, ate whole grains, and suffered from various illnesses. Even in this small Qianlong Continent, he may have illnesses that he has never seen before.

This Qihuang Temple gathered the miscellaneous diseases of the Lingtian Empire's Pulse Refining Masters Guild for countless years. He also wanted to see if there were any diseases that interested him, but he didn't come across them after all.

"Huh? This disease..."

Just as disappointment appeared on Yun Xiao's face, the description on the third to last stone tablet finally caught his eyes, and he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"This is interesting!"

The time Yun Xiao stayed in front of this stele was longer than the sum of the previous steles. After thinking for a long time, he took a scroll and started writing on it.

In fact, Yun Xiao had seen this illness before, but there were some tricks hidden in it, which almost deceived him.

And if some ordinary pulse trainers didn't discover this blinding method, and used ordinary treatment methods to treat them, they would inevitably go the wrong way, and the donkey's lip was wrong, and it was possible to cure the patient to death.

boom!

When Yun Xiao put the written scroll on the stone tablet, the Qihuang tablet fell down in response to the sound, which shows that the method he wrote was accurate, and this can resonate with the Qihuang tablet.

The next two steles made Yun Xiao quite disappointed, but he was relieved immediately. This is the Qianlong Continent, and the disease that could trouble him, a former pinnacle of the holy rank, if it can be seen everywhere, That's what's really abnormal.

"I wonder if there will be more rewards for knocking down all these steles?"

Yun Xiao turned his head, looked at the collapsed steles all over the hall, and muttered something on a whim, but after he said these words, he was suddenly startled by the movement behind him.

"what happened?"

Yun Xiao who turned his head felt his feet vibrate, and not far in front of him, the soil rose up, as if something was coming out of the ground.

Yun Xiaoyi was a bold man, but he was not intimidated, on the contrary, he became interested. After a while, the thing appeared in front of his eyes. It turned out to be another stone tablet.

"This is also the Qihuang Monument, why is it so big?"

What appeared before Yun Xiao's eyes was also a stone tablet, but the size and volume of the stone tablet were more than double that of the previous Qihuang monuments, and it looked like the leader of those collapsed Qihuang monuments.

Since it is also the Qihuang Monument, even if it is ten times larger, Yun Xiao will not care too much. What he is interested in is what disease is written on the Qihuang Monument, which is more than double the size, and whether it will be Let yourself shine?

"Congenitally cut off veins?"

When Yun Xiao saw these four words for the first time, he couldn't help but frown slightly, because this disease was no stranger to him, even in the former Jiuchong Longxiao, it was a terminal disease that was difficult to cure.

The so-called congenital cut-off of the meridians means that the meridians are blocked from birth, oh no, from the time of the mother’s womb, and there is no way to cultivate a trace of qi in the meridians, and if the meridian is forcibly impacted, there will be a sharp pain like tearing , it is miserable.

When he was in Jiuchong Longxiao back then, Yun Xiao knew that there was a powerful family whose patriarch's son was congenitally disabled. In such a powerful family, it would be a shame for the family if the son could not practice.

And the chief pulse trainer of this family, after a lifetime of hard work, finally found a way to solve the congenital broken pulse. This method happened to be obtained by the previous life God of War, Longxiao.

In the previous life, Longxiao God of War had a technique of refining pulse that no one in Jiuzhong Longxiao could match. After obtaining this method, he quickly discovered several shortcomings in it. Jiuchong Longxiao is no longer terminally ill.

But taking the Qianlong Continent of the Lower Five Realms, or even the Middle Three Realms, congenital abscess is still a terminal illness, and it is understandable to be written on the Qihuang Tablet.

Yun Xiao is a person who does things with perfection, since the stele appeared in front of him, and he happened to know the solution, naturally it is impossible to stand by and do nothing.

In any case, even though Yun Xiao is a doctor of both medicine and poison, he still has a compassionate heart to help the world and save people. At the same time, he also knows the pain of congenital morbidity, and writing a treatment method may invisibly relieve some people from the sea of ​​suffering Woolen cloth.

It's just that when he wrote one point, Yun Xiao frowned slightly, because he suddenly discovered that some of the medicinal materials used to treat congenital morbidity had already reached the level of the earth, and such things, obviously There will be no Qianlong Continent.

"Forget it, it's just ground-level medicinal materials. Anyway, I wrote down the method. Whether I can get the medicinal materials is none of my business!"

After thinking about it, Yun Xiao was relieved. If it was only ground-level medicinal materials, it would not reveal some of his secrets, so he was not worried.

After writing the treatment method for Congenital Dysfunction, Yun Xiao casually placed the scroll on the stone tablet, but this time, the stone tablet did not fall down in response, and remained firm.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Yunxiao was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously guessed whether he had made a mistake in one step, but the next moment, he realized again, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that no one can be sure of the method I passed on from Jiuchong Longxiao!"

Staring at the still uncollapsed stone tablet, Yun Xiao rubbed his chin and muttered, now he is really interested to know where the ideas of these stone tablets lead.

At least one thing is certain, the Lingtian Empire's Pulse Refining Masters Guild will never have the ability to control the collapse of these steles.

If this is the case, then Gu Dao, Qin Zhengyang and the others will not be helpless against the illness of Qihuang Temple. Since those steles can sense the correctness and error of the scroll written by Yun Xiao, it means that the place where they are connected must be beyond the spiritual rank At the level of a senior pulse refiner.

"Could it be that the headquarters of the Alchemy Masters Guild in the Middle Three Realms is controlling it?"

Yun Xiao thought of a possibility, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was very high. He turned his eyes to the last tall stone tablet, and couldn't help but think about it.

It’s just that what Yun Xiao didn’t know was that when he wrote the solution to the innate extinction in Lingtian Empire and put the scroll on the Qihuang Monument, a place in the middle three realms in an extremely distant place was already in trouble. Turned upside down.

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Middle Three Realms, Tenglong Continent!

The Tenglong Continent is one of the three continents in the Middle Three Realms, and this continent is far from comparable to the Qianlong Continent in the Lower Five Realms, both in terms of area and the number of high-level practitioners.

In the Middle Three Realms, cultivators who have reached the level of the earth can be seen everywhere. A cultivator at the peak of the spiritual veins like Yushu Xu Lingsong is just a bottom-level existence in the Tenglong Continent.

Lianyun Mountain is where the headquarters of the Tenglong Continent's Vein Master Guild is located. In a cloud-shrouded mountain range, there are many majestic buildings hidden, and this place is also one of the sacred places in the Tenglong Continent.

It's just that the atmosphere in the headquarters of Lianyun Mountain today is a bit abnormal. In one of the yellow halls, several tall and short old men stared at the wall in front of them, as if their eyes were about to pop out.

"Master Vice President, do you think this treatment method of congenital morbidity is effective?"

One of the old men with gray hair but a red face finally moved his eyes away from the wall and asked in a slightly dry tone.

The person who was asked was also an old man. His face seemed to be a little puzzled, and he turned his head slowly, as if he had made some decisions.

"Theoretically, this method is feasible, but I'm not sure how it is. Perhaps, we can give it a try!"