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The temperature of the surrounding environment will also decrease with the growth year of the psychic ghost bamboo.

After lighting the candles on the candlestick, Jiang Qingxue pointed to the bookshelves on the three walls and said, "All the treasures and life's works of the teacher are here."

Chen Yu nodded silently. He had been to this room more than once, and every time he came, his attention was focused on the psychic ghost bamboo, ignoring these medical classics.

Also because his vision has not recovered, it is difficult to notice the bookshelves and those medical classics in the dark environment.

"Chen Yu, I beg you to pass on the medical knowledge of my family teacher for me!"

Jiang Qingxue stared at Chen Yu beggingly, took out a palm-sized red gold token from her bosom, and handed it to him.

"This is the order of the head of our holy medical school. Today, I will accept disciples on behalf of the teacher and pass on the position of head to you. From then on, you will be the No. 70 second generation head of my holy medical school."

Chen Yu frowned tightly, staring at Jiang Qingxue, hesitating for a long time without expressing his opinion.

Jiang Qingxue was afraid that Chen Yu would refuse, so she begged: "Chen Yu, please, don't lose the inheritance of the holy medical school, otherwise I will have no face to face my teacher under the Nine Springs."

"Where are you going, I accept this token, and I will temporarily take over the position of head of your holy medical school. Don't worry, I will guarantee with my life that the inheritance of the holy medical school will not be lost."

Chen Yu swiftly put away the head order, thinking in his heart: If Jiang Qingxue really can't be cured, he will find an opportunity to pass on the inheritance of the Sacred Doctor School and the headship to Lin Weiwei in the future.

"Thank you, Chen Yu, I believe in you." Jiang Qingxue smiled gratefully at Chen Yu, and let out a deep breath as if she was relieved.

"Phew, that's all right now. By the way, Chen Yu, we still have a little uncle living outside. If you meet in the future, you can ask her to help you reorganize the holy medical school. The name of the little uncle is Jiang Manwu!"

"Surname Jiang, female?" Chen Yu casually picked up a thread-bound medical book and quickly flipped through it, asking casually.

"She is the youngest sister of my family teacher. I am an orphan. I follow my family teacher's surname. The little teacher is not a few years older than me." Jiang Qingxue explained simply.

Chen Yu didn't pay too much attention to his little uncle Jiang Manwu, and quickly flipped through the medical classics.

He flipped the pages of the book, as if he was looking for something in the middle of the book.

Jiang Qingxue felt a little tired, sat aside and looked at Chen Yu with a smile, "Do you want to find the notes left by the teacher?"

"Yes, and no!" Chen Yu looked up at Jiang Qingxue, and soon buried himself in his studies.

To be exact, he was burying his head in the book, turning the pages at an extremely fast speed.

He has a superb memory, and he memorizes many medical classics one by one with his photographic memory, hoping to find some research directions for medical sages.

The light in the room was extremely dim, but fortunately, Chen Yu's eyesight had recovered, he could barely see in absolute darkness, and he could read clearly under dim candlelight.

After quickly flipping through more than a dozen classics, Chen Yu saw a note on one of the classics: ghost bamboo is a matchmaker!

After closing the book, Chen Yu raised his head and glanced at the psychic ghost bamboo, his brows furrowed for a while.

It took Chen Yu less than an hour to read through hundreds of medical classics, and then he stood still with his eyes closed and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the psychic ghost bamboo with a complicated expression, and then looked at Jiang Qingxue.

"Qingxue, how long can you last?" Chen Yu squatted beside Jiang Qingxue, gently holding her hand, and asked softly.

"Less than two hours." Jiang Qingxue felt herself, and gave an extremely vague answer.

"Two hours is equivalent to four hours, at least three more hours, maybe it will be..." Chen Yu muttered softly with a mixed expression.

Then, he suddenly picked up Jiang Qingxue on his back, put on his backpack and rushed out the door impatiently, "Qingxue, you are saved!"

"Ah, is it true or not?" Jiang Qingxue asked in surprise, if she could survive, who would want to die.

"Really, let's go to the dark bamboo forest now to find the antidote." Chen Yu ran in the forest with Jiang Qingxue on his back.

At full speed, it took Chen Yu less than an hour to cross the mountains and ridges with Jiang Qingxue on his back to the edge of the dark bamboo forest.

The dark bamboo forest in front of him was not the one when he came, but a bamboo forest in the opposite direction.

"Chen Yu, I'm so cold." As soon as she approached the dark bamboo forest, Jiang Qingxue shivered from the cold.

Chen Yu carried Jiang Qingxue on his back and headed into the dark bamboo forest, "Be patient, the extreme cold can delay the poison and prolong your life. You will be frozen, but you will not lose your life, I promise you."

"Well, I believe you." Jiang Qingxue replied weakly.

"The venom of the black witch snake will protect your heart veins in an extremely cold environment. Even if you are frozen for ten days and a half months, your life will not be in danger." Chen Yu spoke extremely fast.

"When I find the antidote, I will definitely wake you up. If you are tired and sleepy, you can sleep peacefully."

Chapter 842: Luck to drive away the cold!

"Well, okay, I'm really tired..." Jiang Qingxue's voice was as thin as a grain, and soon fell silent.

Chen Yu could clearly feel that her body temperature was losing rapidly, and it didn't take long for her to feel that what she was carrying was not a big living person, but a super big ice cube.

After walking through the dark bamboo forest for more than half an hour, Jiang Qingxue was completely frozen into an ice cube, without any breath of life.

She entered a state of hibernation, which is similar to the deep sleep method of using the turtle's breath method.

"Qingxue, I'm sorry, I was selfish and didn't use the psychic ghost bamboo at home to save you, but I promise to find the psychic ghost bamboo to save you."

Chen Yu took out the leather rope from his backpack, tied Jiang Qingxue firmly on his back, and continued to wander around in the dark bamboo forest, looking for the psychic ghost bamboo.

After memorizing more than a hundred medical classics left by medical sages and summaries of his experience notes, Chen Yu's search for the psychic ghost bamboo is no longer like a headless fly, but has become traceable.

Find the coldest place in the bamboo forest.

The psychic ghost bamboo and the black witch snake are both strange species. They like cold places and are afraid of light.

But the place where the psychic ghost bamboo grows, even the black witch snake dare not approach.

For example, if the comfortable temperature for the survival of the black witch snake is minus twenty degrees Celsius, then the comfortable temperature for the survival of the psychic ghost bamboo is minus forty degrees Celsius, or even lower.

Chen Yu, who hadn't fully recovered, couldn't bear the severe cold of tens of degrees below zero, so he could only mix high-concentration spirits to drive out the cold.

The freezing point of alcohol is extremely high, and the spirits with high alcohol concentration will not freeze even in this extreme cold, which surprised Chen Yu greatly.

I vaguely remember Ye Chunfang, the omnipotent sister, once said that the freezing point of alcohol is more than minus 100 degrees, and the temperature in the dark bamboo forest obviously cannot reach this bottom value.

While walking and drinking, Chen Yu felt much more comfortable, and was no longer as cold as before.

Looking for the place with the lowest temperature, Chen Yu soon encountered black witch snakes, not many in number, only a hundred or so.

Chen Yu hated these black witch snakes to the core, and swung the crystal sword to kill them as soon as they saw each other.

He was not worried that Jiang Qingxue would be bitten by a snake again, because she had already been frozen into a hard block of ice.

If the black witch snake bites her, it will definitely knock off its fangs.

Most of the more than a hundred black witch snakes were cut into several sections, and a small part was directly electrocuted to death by Chen Yu with the wind splitting palm.