Qi Huang Xian Road

Jimo Ran pushed open the door and saw Lu Jing lying on the bed, unknown to her life or death.As soon as they met each other, they got up and pierced the big acupuncture points with the needles that were filled with vitality.

Then take a closer look at the pulse, but the situation is not good.The pulse gradually weakened, the limbs were cold, and the breath gradually slowed down, showing the appearance of death.

"It must have been unintentionally aroused the Achilles' heel." Jimo Ran thought to himself.It was also an emergency right now, so I had no choice but to make a risky move without thinking too much about it.

Seeing that Jimo ran calmly and did not move, the policeman suddenly made a move.The posture is exquisite, the momentum is slow and excellent.The palm is like stroking flowers, soft and delicate.It also passed through Lu Jing's body like willow branches fluttering in the wind.It looks like nothing happened.Every time there is a silver light flashing between the handles.

The policeman was stunned, holding his breath and not daring to move rashly.For fear of disturbing.

Jimo Ran knew it well, this was a move in Wanhua's martial arts [By the Flowers and the Willows].The main point is to attack the enemy's heart and restrain others' actions.But Wan Hua was originally a dual cultivation of medicine and martial arts, and he used it to seal up his heart veins and intensify his vitality.This can be described as survival in danger, Jimeran carefully controlled his strength.It can be said that Lu Jing can die with just one thought.

After a stick of incense, Jimo Ran drew out the emergency needle.Lu Jing's whole body was sealed, barely saving her life.But things are far from over.

Jimo ran to break through the hidden spirit technique, but there was no hidden shadow orb to suppress it.The spiritual energy gathered around, and the windows were rushed open by the surging spiritual energy, whistling.

Jimoran slowly injected the spiritual energy into Lu Jing's body along his elbows and arms.As if being filled, Lu Jing gradually regained her blood color.Jimoran felt that he was gradually returning to the early stage of Jindan.Looking inside, it can be seen that there is no trace of the spiritual liquid in the dantian, and even the golden elixir is a little smaller.Give off a dim light.

The policeman was knocked to the ground by the powerful airflow.Kneeling on the ground, I saw something stirring from the center of the house.Thick white and cool feeling.

The blood on Jimo Ran's face faded away, but he stood upright. "Stop the police, just go and worry about it. Go buy some medicinal materials. Stew it twice a day." After speaking, a medicine list with wet ink smears floated over.

After stopping the police, he also knew that his sister was fine, and when he looked up, Jimo Ran was no longer there.

At this moment, Jimoran stood up and went back to the next room.After barely setting up three magic circles, he held his breath and meditated on the spot.

What he didn't know was that this incident for no reason had caused a lot of trouble.

On the upper floor of Jinan City, Xijing looked at the inn where Jimeran lived for a long time without saying a word.Suddenly, a man in black appeared next to him whispering.Xi Jing said: "No problem, everything is going according to plan."

In the small city of Donghai, a hundred miles away from Jinan, I saw a beautiful woman supporting a drunk man and looking eastward with some feeling.

Ying Long, who had just beheaded a black robe in Sishan, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.He looked at himself slightly angrily.

Xu Ke, who was retreating in the forbidden area of ​​Bailianzong, opened his eyes slightly and then closed them again.

Of course Jimo Ran didn't know, he said he never cared about anything, how could so many people pay attention to him.

Jimo Ran retreated for seven days before fixing his cultivation to the Golden Core so that it would not slip.At the same time, he also has many puzzles as his realm grows.I had to meditate in meditation.

"Is it really okay for a cultivator to absorb spiritual energy wantonly? Why do I feel that the practice is not suitable for me? Although it is very smooth, the speed of cultivation is also extremely fast. But it just feels wrong..."

The more I think about it, the more doubts I have, and I can only secretly regret that there is no one who has a teacher to solve the doubts.

In a trance, he thought of the woman under the peach blossom tree. There was a mystery in her words, and it seemed that she wanted to point him out.But it is too esoteric and difficult to understand.

"Whatever you want." Jimo Ran opened his eyes and sighed secretly.Immediately, a slight movement of spiritual power aroused a fine wind, sweeping away the dust.

"Squeak" The door opened in response.As soon as Jimoran came out, he saw the policeman throwing himself on him and began to cry.

Jimo, who was used to the precocious and quick-witted police officers, was a little dazed.But she was a little gentle in her heart, hugged him, and looked at his teary-eyed look, which was quite cute.Let him rest his head on his shoulder and walk to the next door.

To be honest, Jim Moran didn't blame the policeman too much. In the final analysis, it was because he found that the policeman was too aggressive but didn't remind him.

'Oh, it's just that the child has suffered so much. I'm afraid that the recuperation these days will be useless. Pushing the door open, Jimo Ran thought about Lu Jing and sighed.

It's just that there is not only Lu Jing but also Tang Moyuan.He saw Jimo Ran nodding slightly, but fortunately Jimo Ran also knew that he was just reticent.

"Sir, he came here four days ago. Lai won't leave here." The police officer calmed down after being picked up by Jimo Ran.But when he saw Tang Mo, he said with a little resentment: "If he hadn't paid the rent in advance, he wouldn't be allowed to stay in Xiaojing's room!"

Jimo smiled knowingly, put down the alarm.He walked straight to Lu Jing's bedside, and felt his pulse carefully, but he knew there was nothing wrong with it.Moreover, the meridians have been widened and filled with spiritual energy after Jimoran transmits spiritual energy.If you practice it, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Then he said to Tang Moyuan, "Your Excellency, please come over here." He patted the policeman's head, signaling that Lu Jing was fine.

Tang Moyuan came here to build the utensils, but it was not easy to unpack the burden.The green kite ring bead pendant was fused into the requiem core.The requiem core is the body, the green kite is the dark pattern, and the hidden shadow beads are taken out and inlaid directly below.It looks exquisite and chic.

Jimoran stretched out his hand to take it and poured spiritual power into it, and felt that it was strange.

The phantom of Qingyuan surrounded Jimoran as if she had a sense of sanity, and volleyed him into the air.At the same time, it exudes the unique steadiness of the Requiem core.

"Well, this is really ingenious." Jimo Ran brought back the chest pendant and said.

"It's just that I've studied this thing for a long time and couldn't make it. So I made this thing again, and it's called Guxin." Tang Moyuan had a rare feeling of guilt in his words, and he took osmanthus sticks and handed it to him.

Jimo is not disappointed, he naturally understands that Gui Zhixiang's writing is done in one go.Building without authorization is also ruining the pen.

Tang Moyuan's other thing is also a brush.Longer than Guizhixiang, it is almost a sword.The whole body is vermilion, the handle presents a certain curvature, the front part of the pen is made of fine red copper, and the nib of the pen is an unknown ore.It shows a kind of red glow, which is obviously a sharp weapon when you see it.Jimo ran in his hand and felt like he was in the same arm, waving freely.There are poems to prove it:

Crazy grass under the moon, lonely for thousands of years.

Two souls and one soul, neither human nor ghost.

'It's just that the murder weapon is. ' Jimoran thought of this, and naturally evaded it. "I don't need this thing."

"It was originally made by the emperor." Tang Moyuan replied solemnly.

Jimoran smiled when he heard it, took the cloth and wrapped the pen with the herbal incense.Income in the Sumeru Precepts.It is still the cinnamon stick hanging from the waist.At the same time, he took out a blueprint of a mecha bird and said: "You can study it a few times. After fifteen days, come and build something yourself, and compare it with mine."

Tang Moyuan nodded lightly and left.

So far nothing has happened.into the night.

Jimoran had been kneeling for two hours to stop the police in the room.

There is a little fragrance in the room, which melts into the air, leaving a little peace.Finally Jimo opened his mouth and said, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Zhi Jing knelt for a long time and her physical strength was no longer able to support, but she still gritted her teeth and said: "If you are not familiar with the acupuncture method, you will use it on your own."

Jimoran lay on his side, narrowing his eyes slightly, Youyou said, "You still don't understand."

Standing up, looking at the sky, I understood how long the policeman had been kneeling. He sighed and said, "I'm not angry, I just want you to remember it. It's not that you applied acupuncture before you learned it, but that you were too impatient. Irritated to the point of ignoring what happened. Precious. Do you know that when a silver needle goes down, Yin and Yang are separated."

Stop the police and keep silent.

Jimo Ran said: "Wanhua classics "Medical Classics" said: People who study medicine should have the virtue of being good at life and always have the heart to help others. The desire for courage is big but the desire for heart is small, and the desire for wisdom is round and the way is square. Step back and always remember."

The policeman knelt down and saluted respectfully, then withdrew.Not a word was said from beginning to end.Jimo Ran also understood that he just needed some time to change.

Two months passed in a flash, and winter officially arrived.The falling snow fluttered, and it was cold.

Jimo Ran also moved out of the inn to avoid people's eyes and ears.Looking for a place to live.

At the moment he is watching the falling snow under the tree.This yard is located in the remote south of Jinan.The yard occupies a relatively large area, but there is only one thick pear tree planted in the yard.

Behind him is a thirteen-string guqin spread out on the spot, and it is Lu Jing who speaks slightly on it.And the stop policeman walked gradually.

Seeing him, Jimo Ran smiled naturally. Although the two of them, brother and sister, had been with Jimo Ran for less than half a year, they were still young.In daily life, I imitate Jimoran unconsciously, no matter how similar my words and deeds are.The ancients used to say that finding a famous teacher and accompanying them all day long is the same reason.

'Since the conversation that day, the police have been very serious about medical skills, and they are also very cautious in their practice.And Lu Jing's health is getting better, Jimoran is most surprised that she is exceptionally talented in rhythm.It's just that the character is too shy and very afraid of being born.As for...'

Jimo Ran looked at A-Gump, the mecha man pulling him under him, and it turned out to be Tang Moyuan who turned his head, and he brought a turntable-like utensil.

For several months, Tang Moyuan often sparred with him, although Jimo always won.Also because there is no name of master and apprentice, all kinds of explanations are limited.But all of Jimoran's mecha skills are really superb, which benefited Tang Moyuan a lot.

'It's just that the utensils are too murderous. Jimoran couldn't help thinking that their family seems to be a weapon maker, so he was relieved.

Tang Moyuan stepped forward and said, "This thing is called Killing Intent. It is a kind of trap that can shoot poisonous arrows when hit." After speaking, he threw it a little farther away.

Jimo smiled and said, "I don't want to compare the falling snow today, so as not to ruin the snow scene." Seeing Tang Moyuan coming forward to take it back, he had an idea and said: "Wait a minute, can I lend this equipment to the police to practice my skills?"

Tang Moyuan paused and said nothing, just walked towards A-Gump.Apparently they agreed.

"Ah-Gan. Forrest-Gump, Forrest-Gump." Jimeran ignored A-Gump's call for help and said to the police: "Your medical skills can be regarded as beginners. I will teach you a trick today, which is also good for self-defense."

The policeman seemed a little excited and said: "Yes." Lu Jing's eyes lit up with worry, and Jimo ran saw it and said, "It's okay, just look at me. Lu Jing, let's play clothes."

Daoyi is a song in the Spring and Autumn Period, with a bright and sad tone but intense, and it is also a scene.Lu Jing started to play, Feixue played suddenly, and Jimo Ran got up immediately.

The organ was also activated, arrows were shot from all directions in a flash, Jimo stood up flat, moved sideways in the air, and left his back behind his back.The right hand kept making gestures, and every time it went back and forth, arrows would fall.

Everyone saw that Jimo was calm and at ease in it, and they were amazed that they didn't panic.

"This is the usage in Shangyang Zhiwu Jing. The inner part is in the liver, and the outer part is in the tendons. The qi is mainly for body dampness." After speaking, another wave of arrows struck.Another word came: "Shang Yang is the pulse, this move should be hit with breath, if it doesn't work, use brute force. Use it on yourself to teach him to understand the pain of bone erosion, as if accompanying him." Jimo ran out of thin air The crane turned sideways, and the snowflakes fluttered on the black hairline, forming a beautiful scene.

Since he said it, he was not afraid of Tang Moyuan's stealth, not to mention his character.Wanhua martial arts alone doesn't care about rumors.Of course, how many layers you can learn depends on your luck.

Next, I tried to stop the police, but I was barely able to master it.Of course, instead of using Qi like Jimo Ran, he used only brute force to throw stones.

At night, send Tang Moyuan away as usual.After putting Lu Jingjing to sleep, he came under the tree to drink a pot of rice wine, slightly drunk.

He himself likes to be quiet, and he travels to avoid disaster.But since the beginning of the tour, there has been no peace of mind, which can be said to be displaced.It's really rare to be as stable as it is now.He even has the guts to stay here until the two of them become adults and start their careers.

But then he shook his head.

"Forrest-Gump, Forrest-Gump." The mecha man, who was about to reach his knees, quietly took his hip flask, for fear that he would get drunk.

"Hahaha!" He couldn't help laughing.

Mecha-man Forrest-Gump was made by the former Sanctuary of the Valley, and his mind is no different from that of ordinary children.Even the former mecha man Wall-E has ordinary human emotions.It is also an accident that Jimo Ran made it. There are blueprints in the Wanhua Qijing, but there is no power source.Jimo later mistakenly input the spiritual power, but found that the mecha has a meridian, so it can be driven freely by adding the spiritual stone.

A-Gump looks brass, has hands and feet, but is T-shaped like a stick, and has facial features that show a strange sense of cuteness.It looks very inviting.There is an organic bag in the round and big belly, which can store some items.

A-Gump was quite puzzled when he heard Jimeran laughing, and even tilted his body to express his doubts.

Jimeran just thought about it and felt a little moved, but was interrupted by A-Gump, and he was not angry.Pull out the cinnamon sticks sideways and dance out of thin air.

It seems that the world is used as paper, and the pen turns into ink.The posture is free and easy, and dozens of techniques are played one after another, which is mysterious and extraordinary.If there is a poem to prove it:

The snowy night and the moonlight are silver-plated, reflecting the dust of the nine heavens.

Indulge in the heavenly immortals wantonly, order wine and half-drunk and dance happily.

Laughing wildly at the world, splashing ink on the paper of heaven and earth.

The snow is like a flower covered with pears, and no one talks about strange stories.

Day two.

Jimo Ran didn't slow down until noon, but he got up anyway.The policemen got up early and practiced yesterday's Shangyang finger in the courtyard.

A-Gump was admitted by him into the Sumeru Precepts.

"Den den den." A series of hasty knocks on the door sounded.Jimo ran straightened his clothes.Holding a few silver needles in his hand, he walked towards the door.He stopped the policeman who was about to step forward with his eyes, and motioned him to go in.

The police also understood and retreated into the house.

It turned out that Jimoran had set up a magic circle outside the courtyard, and everyone who was nearby could feel the breath.There was obviously no breath outside, but there was a knock on the door in vain.Jimoran couldn't help being vigilant.

After pushing the door open, Jimo then took a few steps back before looking at the person.

All they saw were two gray robes, one with the other behind his back.Jimo Ran couldn't tell the difference.Just as he opened his mouth, the other party suddenly fell down.

Jimo Ran seemed to have sensed something very quickly, and the two of them floated up by gathering spiritual power in their right hands.Jimoran stepped forward and raised the hood of one of them alone.Take it back to the house immediately.

Although the person under the hood looked thin and messy, Jimo Ran could tell at a glance that it was Li Yue.

After putting it in place, I quickly checked the pulse and found that it had serious internal injuries, but its spiritual power was almost dried up.Coupled with agitation and overwork.Even lack of energy and blood.Give it a needle-holding needle, and take out the self-made Qingxin medicinal wine to cleanse the compress and smear it on it.There are many injuries to the whole body, and many of them are like the road being cut.But the most serious one was on the back, as if she was injured by some sharp weapon, it appeared neatly on Liyue's back.The wound has already been exogenous evils entering the body, pus and rot.Jimoran used golden needles to remove them one by one and then applied medicine, and nothing happened.

He turned to look at the other person.

Under the hood, there was an ordinary face, but Jimo Ran only felt it was very abrupt.Casually poked into the spiritual power, only to feel that the face in front of him was slowly shattered.Reveal the correct face underneath.

"Mozun?" Jimo Ran couldn't help being a little surprised, Mozun had killed him with all his strength.He naturally understood how terrifying the demon king was.At the very least, the cultivation base should be a great power in the distraction period.But now it will become like this?

Jimoran didn't have time to think about it, so he could only feel his pulse, a little feeling is amazing.Mozun has no cultivation at this moment, but his body has little trauma.I don't know why I am insane.When he probed into his consciousness again, he found that his whole body was tightly guarded by Li Yue, without any leakage or influence.It was this that caused her own spiritual power to be exhausted, and even the spiritual power to heal herself disappeared.So Jimo sighed, "Idiot! Idiot!"

"Cough cough cough." Li Yue made a hoarse sound.Jimo Ran quickly helped her up and gave her water.He also found that she seemed to be depressed and took out a few smears of light green ointment to wipe.

After a while, she regained her senses quite a bit, and when she saw Jimo Ran, she took a deep breath and said, "I hope you can save your lord, sir."

Jimeran looked at her with a slightly complicated look, not to mention whether he could save the symptoms.Logically speaking, would anyone save a person who really killed himself once?Jimo Ran is not a saint, and he still remembers very clearly the day when the Demon Lord chased after him and took his life.Although it is not enough to hold grudges, it would be a lie to say that there is no dislike in my heart.

But Liyue was obviously mentally unstable, so it would be inappropriate to refuse rashly.Jimoran had no choice but to say, "I'll take care of it, you can go to sleep." The silver needle pierced straight and fell asleep.Li Yue fell asleep without saying a word.

Jimo ran to let the police take care of him, and went back to his room to tidy up.

Liyue didn't wake up until late at night, and just woke up, regardless of the scabs on her wounds.He walked near Mozun's bed.When Jimoran arrived, he quickly sent out a soft tendon needle.Liyue was so weak that she spread out beside her.Jimo Ran helped her to the stool, but the other party was not annoyed.He just said a little tiredly: "How is your lord?"

Jimo replied: "Other than insanity, everything else is fine. It's just that I don't know, who can force you to such an extent?"

Li Yue's hand that just picked up the tea cup trembled slightly, as if she hated something very much.She almost gritted her teeth and said, "Ruo Zhilan colluded with the evil cultivators and attacked Your Majesty by surprise. Their plans will surely cause disaster." But she stopped talking.

Jimo sighed slightly, Liyue didn't finish his sentence.He also understands that some things cannot be said.For example, Mozun would be injured if he was attacked by surprise, but he was uninjured, but his cultivation base disappeared out of thin air. 'Evil cultivator' Jimo Ran thought for a while.

Let's talk about Ruozhilan.He soon realized that the man was not a harmless pet, but a ferocious beast that would attack people at any time.I'm afraid that being in a coma is also fake, but secretly plotting is the truth.At the beginning, she deliberately avoided Ruo Zhilan, but in the end she was plotted against her.In this way, he may be related to Ruo Zhilan when he was hunted down by the Demon Lord.I couldn't help feeling a little less disgusted towards the Demon Lord in my heart, and felt a bit of pity.

In a few breaths, Jimo has already clearly understood the connection, but he feels that there is a big trouble.We have to put things on hold for now.Concentrate on checking the injuries of the two of them, Liyue's external injuries are serious, but her internal injuries are the same.When Jimoran applied the medicine routinely, she was shocked and blushed.It finally made Jimeran regain the attitude he had when he first saw her.

For the rest of the time, he had to concentrate on taking the pulse of the demon king under his supervision.

Strange to say, Mozun's pulse condition is normal, no external injury or internal injury.Except for the loss of all cultivation bases, it will be very healthy.

Jimo Ran couldn't figure it out.Liyue seemed troubled when she saw Jimo Ran, "At the beginning, Your Majesty was drunk. I have a jug here, just take a look." Then her wrist flashed, and a jug appeared.

Jimoran uncorked the bottle, smelling it slightly, he felt that it was a rare and good wine, and after a little taste, he knew it was the same.

"It's just ordinary beauty..." Feeling dizzy while the word "beautiful" was still in his mouth, he quickly used the move of Xinglouyueying.It makes the ascending injection into Renmai·Tanzhong, scattered in the triple burner.Sober up.Slightly slow to say: "It's because of me, the poison is useful. This is sleep."

Li Yue hurriedly said: "Dare to ask, sir, if there is a solution? I should be very grateful." After saying that, she took out a storage bag, and Jimoran's spiritual sense swept it and found a lot of herbs.

Since then, he didn't dare to promise anything more and just said: "It's poisonous, and it has its own solution, but the disease of the Supreme Being is the god. It's not the body. It's a heart disease."

After hearing this, Li Yue thought for a while and didn't say much.He must have his own plan in mind.

Jimo Ran took the medical bills with all his heart, and the antidote came out in a few days.

After the Mozun took it, he really didn't wake up.Jimo Ran had no choice but to ask Li Yue to take Mo Zun out to see the scenery and human feelings every day, hoping to relieve his heart disease.

One day, Jim Moran and Tang Moyuan had a routine sparring, but when they returned home, they found that the house had been ransacked and dilapidated.It was obvious that someone had broken in, and the most troublesome thing was that Lu Jing and Lu Zhijing were also absent.

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