I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 243 True Dragon Blood Essence
"This"

Layman Zizhu's complexion changed, but he didn't expect that Taoist Sanlun would ask such a sharp question as soon as he opened his mouth.

"There is no one else here, you can rest assured."

Several golden talismans flew out from the hands of the three crazy Taoists, directly blocking the space here.

Layman Zizhu, as a first-rank monk, can be said to have stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation of the Daxuan race without leaving the mountain. Naturally, he will not be like a small number of rotten scholars who only know loyalty to the emperor but do not know patriotism when it comes to the government and Emperor Jiaming. .

He looked at Taoist Sanlun, and said with a casual smile: "Whether you are tempting or sincerely asking about politics, I have nothing to fear."

"The Holy Majesty has been seeking only longevity for these years, and there is indeed a sign of national subjugation."

At this moment, Layman Zizhu finally had someone who could confide in his heart. Once he opened the chat box, he would enumerate the many absurd and immoral things that Emperor Jiaming had done since he established the Palace of Longevity.

The beard and hair are all stretched out, and the head is heartbroken.

He Ping'an was also slightly taken aback. He didn't expect the old man to say this for half an hour, like a torrential river, continuous and without pause.

In particular, even He Pingan didn't know much about some of the things he said that angered people.

"Pindao came here today, and it is precisely for this purpose."

After Layman Zizhu finished complaining, He Pingan turned his eyes and said: "As a first-rank monk, Layman, hasn't he thought about doing something within his power for the human race and for Daxuan?"

Layman Zizhu blushed: "As you have seen today, it is difficult to change what the Holy Majesty has confirmed."

"Although the old man is a first-rank cultivator, he is still powerless."

"Even if you persuade me with death, it won't help."

He Pingan interrupted suddenly: "Then change the emperor!"

"what"

When Layman Zizhu heard this, he was immediately stunned, his body froze, and even his soul was in a trance for a short time.

It seems that Lei's outside is tender and inside tender because of He Ping'an's words.

Over the years, he has thought of countless ways, but he just never thought of changing the emperor.

The most important reason was Emperor Jiaming's despotic power over the years.

Although he didn't break through the realm of transcendence, but with the destiny of the country, even a real immortal can fight.

Daxuan and these first-rank monks, even if they are all added up, they can't beat Emperor Jiaming alone.

But as his thoughts returned to normal, Layman Zizhu looked at the three crazy Taoists in front of him, and his heart suddenly moved.

All fear comes from insufficient firepower.

'That's right, I and others can't defeat Emperor Jiaming, but this three-crazy Taoist, who just wiped out the Northern Mang Wuxian, is exactly the fake Dragon Rider Martial Saint. '

When he thought of this, he immediately understood why the three crazy Taoists asked him.

But the deep-rooted Confucianism and Taoism in his heart made him a little unacceptable for a while.

Seeing the entanglement in his heart, He Pingan smiled lightly and said, "You can think about it slowly, but you won't be able to enjoy my original immortal energy."

"Fairy?"

Layman Zizhu looked at He Pingan and asked in surprise.

When He Pingan waved his hand, a jade bottle as solid as suet appeared in his hand.

"This is the origin of immortal energy that Pindao collected and refined from the origin of the Dao above Jiuxiao. Just one sip of it can prolong your life by 360 years!"

"Is what the senior said true?"

Hearing this, Layman Zizhu, who was still a little hesitant just now, showed a trace of nervousness and excitement on his face.

Extending life to 360 years old is an incomparable temptation for Layman Zizhu, a monk with a short lifespan.

"The poor never lie."

He Pingan continued with a smile: "However, after smelling my original immortal energy, you must respect the poor way."

"This"

Layman Zizhu showed hesitation, but when he saw He Pingan put away the jade bottle and was about to turn around and leave, his expression became anxious, and he said quickly: "This junior is willing."

Knowing that you would be like this, He Pingan smiled secretly in his heart, and summoned the jade bottle again with a wave of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Layman Zizhu added at this time: "But this junior has one condition."

"Pindao's original immortal energy is not something anyone can imagine."

He Pingan asked gloomyly, does this guy think it's too easy to get cheap?

It is inevitable that some do not know what is good or bad.

"The junior knows that this opportunity is not easy to come by. I only ask for the order of the senior. I will not violate the original heart of the junior. The main purpose is to protect the human race. The junior dare not refuse."

Layman Zizhu said.

"Okay, Pindao promises you!"

After hearing this, He Pingan nodded slightly. If Layman Zizhu agreed too easily, it means that this person will lose his principles when he is in life and death, and he is not at ease in using him in the future.

Being able to put forward such conditions shows that he has his own principles, and he will feel more at ease when using them in the future.

"Thank you senior!"

Layman Zizhu had tears in his old eyes, who knew that at the moment when his lifespan was about to expire, there would be such a great opportunity.

"Take a quick breath, Pindao has to go elsewhere."

He Pingan opened the jade bottle in his hand, waved his hand and took out a wisp of strange fragrance, which fell into the mouth and nose of Layman Zizhu.

"disturbing noise"

Seeing the strange fragrance coming, Layman Zizhu didn't think much, took a deep breath, and took the strange fragrance into his mouth.

He wasn't worried that He Pingan would poison this strange fragrance. For a detached cultivator, if he wanted to subdue himself, or even refine himself into an avatar, it would be an easy task, and there was no need to talk so much nonsense with himself.

Besides the word-of-mouth of the three crazy Taoists, Layman Zizhu is still at ease.

The moment the strange fragrance entered his body, Layman Zizhu only felt that his entire body seemed to be bathed in endless spiritual energy, a strange energy was constantly washing over his body.

This is the effect of ginseng fruit. In just a quarter of an hour, Layman Zizhu's physical body seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The gray hair turned black, and the essence and blood of the flesh body were endlessly flowing, and he was full of strength when he waved his hands.

The wrinkles on his hands had disappeared, and the palms of his hands had a jade-like luster. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that his body had rejuvenated at this time.

Seeing the changes in his physical body, Layman Zizhu was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Looking at the three crazy Taoists in front of him again, he couldn't help feeling grateful, and was about to kneel down on the ground, but He Pingan waved his hands to help him up.

"Senior, this junior doesn't kneel down to thank you, I really don't know how to repay senior."

Layman Zizhu said in panic.

"This kind of hypocrisy doesn't make any sense."

He Pingan waved his hand: "I hope you will take care of yourself. If you call in the future, there must be a major event happening to the human race."

"Yes, this junior understands!"

Layman Zizhu hastily bowed to salute.

When he raised his head, He Pingan in front of him had disappeared.

"This kind of senior is a master, with a high character and integrity, which is really admirable."

Layman Zizhu looked at the sky in the distance, his heart trembled.

All over Daxuan, within just two hours, all the high-ranking monks who were stopped by the mysterious man either chose to accept the conditions of the three crazy Taoists, or chose not to help each other, chose to sit on the sidelines, and returned to their hermitage .

After finishing all this, all of He Ping'an's avatars quietly returned to the Drug Testing Department.

Before outside the city, why didn't he make a move? First, he discovered that Emperor Jiaming had been watching there silently, obviously planning something.

The second is that these things happened, he just wanted to make Daxuan's human race give up their illusions and see the reality clearly.

Today's Emperor Jiaming is no longer worthy of being the emperor of Daxuan.

Facing the human race, strike hard, facing the dragon race, bow down.

It is also letting these monks choose to stand in line.

Let him see clearly which part of the people needs to be cleaned up after Emperor Jiaming is eliminated.

Xingningfang, Hanwangfu.

A spy reported everything that happened outside the city to Han Wang Zhao Ying.

"Go to Doctor Qin and ask him to save Zhuo Shangshu."

Zhao Ying, king of the Han Dynasty, gave instructions to Gu Yuanjun, who was standing by the side.

He had an almost superstitious trust in He Ping'an's medical skills, thinking that he would be able to save Zhuo Yungui, Minister of Rites.

Rescuing Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites not only admired his spirit, but the King of Han also wanted to rely on this life-saving grace to win over the Daxuan people who were aroused today to share the same hatred.

Prepare yourself for the future.

Gu Yuanjun hurriedly went to Dongshi to look for He Pingan as promised.

He Ping'an and the King of Han have long explained that although I am your guest minister, I would not choose to stay in the King of Han's mansion forever.

I usually go to Dongshi for outpatient visits. If there is something wrong, just go to Dongshi to find him.

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Yuanjun found He Ping'an in Dongshi and told him the news about King Han.

He Pingan was worried that there was no suitable reason to treat Zhuo Yungui, so he hurriedly took Tang Yuanzhi and Gu Yuanjun to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites.

Zhuo Yungui was carried back to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, and after being treated by the imperial physician of the imperial hospital, he was even sentenced to death.

The imperial physician's original words were that his sea of ​​energy had been exhausted and his vitality was exhausted, so it was a miracle that he was able to persist in returning to Xuanyang City.

The yamen of the Ministry of Rites, the wing room.

Zhuo Yungui was lying on the bed with a pale complexion. A fourth-rank imperial physician looked at Zhuo Yungui in front of him, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

Life is cut off, no matter who comes, there is no solution.

"The master of Wanchun hall is here."

A young official from the Ministry of Rites outside the door led Shi Junsu in a white shirt and a light veil, and hurried in.

The imperial physician looked a little embarrassed, but knowing that time was running out, he didn't say much.

If Master Su could save Zhuo Yungui, it would be regarded as saving Daxuan an old minister who was loyal to the country.

After Shi Junsu entered the room, a thin thread was thrown out and wrapped around Zhuo Yungui's wrist.

Then the plain hand rested on the thin thread, silently feeling Zhuo Yungui's pulse.

After a while, Shi Junsu's complexion darkened, but he was still a little unwilling, so he simply put his plain hand on Zhuo Yungui's forehead, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated into Zhuo Yungui's body.

"Alas, immortals are difficult to heal."

Shi Junsu let out a long sigh, Zhuo Yungui's situation was much worse than what he imagined, even if Master Yixiangu came here in person, he might not be able to save his life.

Not to mention, Master Yixiangu is still thousands of miles away, so he can't catch up at all.

"Doctor Qin from Han Palace came to treat him!"

At this moment, another official from the Ministry of Rites walked into the wing with He Pingan and the other three outside the door.

"Doctor Qin?"

When Shi Junsu heard the roll call, her heart moved. She had heard about this doctor Qin.

During the few days when she went back to the valley, she saved the king of Han and cured the concubine of Han's hidden illness for many years. Even she secretly admired all the means.

I've always wanted to meet her, but I haven't been able to because of trifles.

He Pingan walked into the house and saw that Shi Junsu was also there, he was slightly taken aback, and then returned to normal.

Now that I have changed into another vest, I forgive this Shi Junsu for not being able to recognize me.

The imperial physician at the side saw that Shi Junsu had no good prescription, and was about to leave, but stopped at this moment.

He glanced at He Pingan contemptuously, and snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth: "What kind of cat or dog dare to come to treat illnesses."

After all, in his opinion, a patient who neither Tai Hospital nor Wan Chun Tang can do anything about is tantamount to a death sentence.

Forget about Shi Junsu, this doctor who doesn't know where he came from dares to join in the fun.

Qinyue people, but he has never heard of them, even if he has heard of them, he only thinks that by some tricks to fool people, he sneaked into the palace of the King of Han as a wandering doctor.

He Pingan glanced at the imperial doctor slightly, and didn't say much. At this time, it is important to save people, so don't pay attention to this person.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Zhuo Yungui's physical condition was immediately clear to him.

Much worse than expected.

He turned his head and gave several instructions to Tang Yuanzhi and Gu Yuanjun who were behind him. When they heard what he said, Gu Yuanjun showed embarrassment.

But Tang Yuanzhi said unceremoniously: "My doctor Qin, if you want to treat a disease, you all go out first."

A lot of people showed their faces, who are you, and drove us out as soon as we came.

Gu Yuanjun quickly explained: "This doctor Qin is the special doctor of the prince, and he cured the poisoning of the prince before."

It's not convenient for him to tell about the hidden illness of the princess.

Before Han Wang was poisoned, he was rescued by a wandering doctor in Dongshi City. This incident was widely spread, and many people present had heard of it.

When everyone heard about it, they already believed it a little. Under the leadership of an official from the Ministry of Rites, more than half of the people in the wing room immediately walked out.

Shi Junsu's eyes were shining brightly, and she didn't leave, because she found out that Doctor Qin was only able to catch up with him after he entered the room and observed Zhuo Yungui's injury.

Does that mean that he is certain that he can save Zhuo Yungui.

She wants to see how miracles happen.

The imperial doctor at the side jumped up immediately: "Pretending to be a ghost, a patient that our imperial hospital can't cure, a wandering doctor, what can you do?"

He Pingan dismissed him, thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yungui's injury is so serious that ordinary medicine stones are already difficult to heal, even the blood essence of a first-grade martial artist can't do it.

Only his own blood can restore his body.

But Tang Yuanzhi at the side couldn't bear it any longer. He had seen He Ping'an's methods during this period, and he had already enshrined him as a god, and said, "Ask Miracle Doctor Qin what can you do?"

"I'll tell you right now, Doctor Qin can cure diseases that your Tai Hospital can't cure. Doctor Qin can cure poisons that your Tai Hospital can't cure. In a word, Doctor Qin can cure diseases that can be cured by Tai Hospital. Miracle Doctor Qin can treat even the ones that cannot be cured by the hospital. This is Miracle Qin, it is not clear enough."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked.

This is really daring to say, and this sentence not only slaps the face of the imperial doctor in front of him, but also the face of the entire imperial hospital.

The imperial doctor was about to say something more, but He Pingan was a little annoyed. With a wave of his sleeve, the imperial doctor couldn't help himself, and was blown out of the door by the strong wind.

All the people who were still in the house left immediately.

Shi Junsu still wanted to fish in troubled waters to see how He Pingan healed her, but He Pingan glanced at her and said coldly, "You also go out."

Shi Junsu had no choice but to follow the tail of the crowd and leave.

There are only three He Pingan left on the field.

"Go and wait outside the door."

He Ping'an sent Gu Yuanjun and Tang Yuanzhi away, and then he looked straight and looked at Zhuo Yungui who was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, the middle finger and index finger stretched out and touched Zhuo Yungui's eyebrows, and a huge spiritual consciousness surged out, first fixing his soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In case the physical body is revived later, but the soul is in the nether world.

That would be tragic.

Then the golden light of the right hand flashed, wiped on the wrist of the left hand, and a drop of golden blood dripped into Zhuo Yungui's lips.

The golden blood melted in the mouth, and immediately seeped into Zhuo Yungui's limbs and bones.

Suddenly, an astonishing change took place in his physical body.

The broken air sea was repaired by the influx of vitality.

The broken internal organs were directly repaired and reborn, and the terrifying wounds on the body were also healed directly, and there was a faint golden light flashing on the body surface.

After this catastrophe, Zhuo Yungui got a blessing by misfortune, and broke through to the first rank of Confucianism and Taoism, which is just around the corner.

"Call them in."

A quarter of an hour later, He Pingan ordered Gu Yuanjun and the others to call in the others.

Everyone flocked to him immediately. They were not expecting at first, but when they saw Zhuo Yungui on the bed, their faces froze.

Shi Junsu used his spiritual sense to perceive it for a while, and suddenly his face turned pale with fright. He didn't even bother to use the thin thread, and put his bare hand directly on Zhuo Yungui's wrist.

His pulse was strong, and his body not only recovered, but also seemed ten years younger.

"Doctor Qin, how did you do it?"

Shi Junsu's Kazilan looked at He Pingan with big eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

"This is the doctor's secret medicine, it is inconvenient to tell."

He Pingan shook his head, unwilling to elaborate.

But there was still a sentence left in his mouth, but he didn't say it.

Little beauty, it is good to drink my essence, do you want to drink it?
The light in Shi Junsu's eyes didn't decrease at all, on the contrary, it became brighter. This is what a senior should look like.

If anyone asks and says it all, isn't it all bad.

At this moment, the imperial doctor outside the door came in with an old imperial doctor with white beard and hair and a third-rank medical skill. As soon as he came in, he shouted: "The envoy, this is the person, clamoring that our imperial hospital can't treat you." Good disease, they can cure"

The old academician at the side glanced at Zhuo Yungui who was lying on the bed, his face paled in shock, and then he slapped the imperial physician directly on the face, knocking him back.

"You don't even look at things that are blind, Zhuo Shangshu, is it already healed?"

The imperial doctor covered his face that was red from the beating, and looked at Zhuo Yungui who was lying on the bed. His body was intact, but he didn't know what was going on inside.

Just as his consciousness was about to come out, Zhuo Yungui let out a light cough at the right time, and then sat up straight from the bed.

"Ah, this"

The imperial physician, no matter how he didn't understand at this moment, knew that Zhuo Yungui was indeed saved by He Pingan.

Thinking of this scene, his face turned blue and white, embarrassing.

Looking at everyone again, they all looked at him like a fool, making him wish to tear open the cracks in the ground and sneak in.

The envoy of the imperial hospital didn't care about his face at all, he cupped his hands and said: "Junior Qiu Mingyi from the imperial hospital, I have met senior."

After the court envoy discovered that Zhuo Yungui was rescued by He Pingan, he used his spiritual sense to investigate He Pingan, but found that the other party's strength was unpredictable at all, and it must be higher than himself.

He Pingan waved his hand to greet the envoy, and he never looked straight at the provocative imperial physician.

"Senior's medical skills are excellent, and this junior admires him very much. If senior is free, go to the Tai Hospital, and this junior can treat senior well."

Qiu Mingyi humiliated and wanted to invite He Pingan to the Tai Hospital.

Compared with other monks, high-level physicians are rare. A third-rank doctor in Daxuan, one from Yixiangu, and two alchemists in Fang Xiandao, have all died now. The doctor in front of him is at least a second-rank physician. Yes, it is natural to ask for advice.

"Senior, junior physician Xiangu Shi Junsu, hit it off with senior, and want to invite senior to Wanchun hall for a while."

"There are many ancient medical books in Wanchuntang"

Seeing this scene, Shi Junsu on the side also hurriedly intervened.

Obviously I came first, you are so old and not ashamed, you still want to rob someone.

At this time, Zhuo Yungui, the Minister of Rites who had just woken up, also learned from everyone that He Pingan in front of him was his savior, so he stood up quickly and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Doctor Qin, for saving your life. .”

As he spoke, he bowed to salute.

He Pingan quickly helped him up, and comforted him: "Shangshu Zhuo is for the country and the people, and it's just a matter of lifting a finger, so it's nothing to worry about."

The cloud was calm and the wind was light, which made everyone present admire them even more.

In the end, He Pingan considered again and again, and agreed to Shi Junsu's invitation.

I just want to simply study the medical books to gain a deeper understanding of Daxuan's medical development direction in the future, and it has nothing to do with the beauty of the young lady next door.

The Imperial City, the Golden Temple.

For the first time, Emperor Jiaming took off his Taoist robe, wore an embroidered dragon gown, and a nine-glazed crown on his head, and sat on the dragon chair with a solemn expression.

I was slightly disappointed in my heart.

Just outside the city, it was originally a play he had agreed to perform with the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and he wanted to lure the three crazy Taoists out.

Who knows, those three crazy Taoists didn't show up at all.

I don't know if it's not here, or just turn a blind eye.

This caused the plan in his heart to be postponed again.

Civil and military officials are divided into two classes and stand at the bottom.

The envoy of the Dragon Palace, Prime Minister Gui, led two second-rank monster generals, and slowly walked up to the hall.

"Greetings to Emperor Daxuan!"

Prime Minister Gui stood under His Royal Highness, arching his hands slightly, with a haughty expression on his face.

"Bold, you don't kneel when you see the Holy Majesty!"

An official in a scarlet robe came out and reprimanded loudly.

Before Guicheng could refute, Emperor Jiaming waved his hand first, and said slowly: "It's okay."

"Dragon Palace envoys, you have come a long way and have worked hard all the way."

"Thank you, Emperor Daxuan, this is a betrothal gift specially ordered by the Dragon King, please take a look at it."

Prime Minister Gui stretched out his hand to make a false move, and a long list of betrothal gifts appeared on his tortoise claw.

Hearing this, Emperor Jiaming showed a rare excitement on his face, and he wanted to wave his hand to take the list of betrothal gifts into his hands, but then remembered his identity, and quickly sat back on his buttocks.

"A hundred drops of true dragon essence and blood, and three ten-thousand-year clam pearls."

Huang Daban went down to the hall, took the list of betrothal gifts from Prime Minister Gui, and read out the contents of the list in front of everyone in the hall.

Every treasure above is a rare treasure.

But at this moment, Emperor Jiaming only had that sentence in his mind.

Hundred drops of true dragon essence and blood!

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