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Zhang Tie thought he was dead, at least when the vague consciousness reappeared in Zhang Tie's head like a candle spark swaying in the wind, Zhang Tie thought he was dead...
When that weak and shaky consciousness appeared in Zhang Tie's mind, Zhang Tie's brain started to run again, like a restarted steam engine. Slowly but firmly, cell by cell, it began to restart. With consciousness, this restored consciousness also made the last picture in Zhang Tie's mind before he fell asleep slowly become vivid again.
Moonlight, valley, paths, bamboo forest…
A woman in a red dress, bathed in the bright moonlight, sat on a huge green bull-like rock by the stream, holding a green jade flute and playing leisurely.
The woman is sitting on the bluestone, with a graceful figure, skin as white as snow, and a head of green hair like a waterfall. She is like a fairy in a painting, holding a pair of jade feet and gently washing in the stream.
If death is a dream, then Zhang Tie wanted to die in such a picturesque dream, watching the beautiful face that haunted him.
As long as you can watch the woman sitting on the bluestone in the dream, washing her hands and playing the flute, even if she never wakes up, so what.
The last image in his mind rippled like water waves for a moment, and then melted away. A huge feeling of fatigue and weakness came over him, and Zhang Tie felt as if his whole head was being pressed hard by someone. It's like being in a piece of cotton that I'm exerting myself on. There's darkness all around me, and my head is sinking deeper into the cotton. It's sinking...
This feeling made Zhang Tie so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.
But the sad feeling only passed away in a flash, and a thought suddenly popped out of Zhang Tie's head-could he not be dead
Because if you die, you won't have this feeling, this feeling. It means that your body and brain functions are still functioning and are still feeding their signals back to you.
Zhang Tie had a similar experience. It was in the Karur War Zone and he was in the Iron Blood Camp. The bloody battle with the Sun God Chao Black Feather Corps, that time, he also thought he was going to die, but in the end, he survived.
The brain and body are still weak. But when he realized that he was not dead yet, Zhang Tie's strong will to live made Zhang Tie burst out with a steely will to prevent himself from sinking.
The sinking feeling in his head and consciousness slowly stopped. Zhang Tie used all his strength to lift his head from the weak and soft cotton...
A voice that seemed both far and near appeared vaguely in Zhang Tie's ears...
"...Don't add too much dragon marrow ointment in the blood pool. His body won't be able to bear it if it's too much. It can only be half a penny a day. Add it at 2 o'clock in the morning. I think you can also add a little Jiuyou Dipsacus now. , to neutralize it a little bit…”
After this voice finished speaking, another voice appeared.
"Nine Nether Dipsacus Herb is feasible, but it is best for me to use the technique of opening the meridians with golden needles to protect several meridians in his body. If I use Nine Nether Dipsacus Herb again, the power of the Nine Nether Dipsacus Herb can be deepened..."
As soon as this voice fell, a third voice sounded again.
"These days, the bones in Zhenjun's body are gradually healing, and I think it can be treated in addition to the blood pool treatment. Use the war energy to push the blood through the palace to help the hair-producing energy in his body grow and flourish. I have already calculated that Zhenjun's cultivation " "Five Elements of the Earth Image Sutra". At this moment, the Five Elements Qi from the "Five Elements of the Earth Image Sutra" still remains in his body. All he needs to do is find a virgin who was born in a Yang year, a yang month and a sun, and is under the age of twenty-eight, and who also practices the "Five Elements of the Earth Image Sutra" Using the technique of "Fish and Dragon Movement Qi" to push the palace through blood for the true king will have miraculous effects. For people born in the Yang year, Yang month and Yang sun, the war Qi of the wood attribute is Yang wood. The wood is responsible for hair growth, the wood produces fire, and the wood Qi Once strong, the fire energy will rise, and the heart belongs to fire. When the fire energy rises, the heart meridians will be solidified. Once the heart meridians are solidified, the foundation of the body will be stable. The virgin body under the age of 28 is also innately pure yin, and the yin master converges. , using the two-pronged approach of Yin and Yang, we should be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort... "
"Such conditions are too harsh and it may be difficult to find..."
"Why is it so difficult to find..." The voice just now said dissatisfiedly, "Could it be that the people in Sinong Temple and Tingwei Temple in Taixia Prefecture all grew up eating grass? There are records of the birth population in every city in Taixia Prefecture. Who has practiced secret scriptures? I don’t believe that all the heads in the Sansi yamen everywhere know nothing. If this is really the case, then let those people raise pigs. Anyway, I have said it here, If you can’t find it, that’s your business, huh…”
"Didn't you hear what Mr. Mao said? Go quickly..."
"Yes..." Someone responded, and then there were footsteps leaving.
There was silence for a while, and after a full minute, the voice of the person who was the first to speak sounded again.
"The fact that the True Lord is able to persevere until now is not due to the grass, trees, you and me. It is all thanks to the endless vitality in the True Lord's body. Without that vitality, it would be useless for the gods to come down to earth. I have been practicing medicine for hundreds of years. "This is the first time I have seen such a powerful vitality in a person's body..." A voice from the front sighed.
"I only hope that the true king can be blessed to the heavens and survive this calamity. That will be the luck of the human race and the blessing of Taixia..."
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Damn it, no matter how good people are unlucky, why didn't those bastards get blown up by the Thunder of Loneliness? But if they can be blown up by the Thunder of Loneliness without dying, I don't think he will either." It would be easy to die like this..."
Listening to these words, Zhang Tie tried hard to open his eyes.
This usually extremely simple action, to Zhang Tie at this moment, was like lifting two giant gates of 10,000 tons.
But finally, Zhang Tie opened his eyes and raised his eyelids.
Everything in his vision blurred slightly, then became clear again.
Zhang Tie found himself lying in a huge crystal bath, and his whole body was soaked in some strange substances. The style of the crystal bath, and the bloody runes flowing in the crystal, suddenly made Zhang Tie He remembered the appearance of the Blood Sea Divine Pool that he had seen, but compared to the huge Blood Sea Divine Pool, this crystal bath was just a little larger than an ordinary bathtub.
The liquid in the crystal bath was not blood, but had a strange aroma of herbs, and he was soaked in the potion all over. The potion is cold, but a warm air penetrates from the skin all over my body into my body, which is very comfortable...
There is a gorgeous and tall dome in the room, and there are three old men. He was standing next to him talking.
Each of the three old men had gray hair and beards, but they had their own temperaments. One of the old men was wearing the official uniform of the imperial physician in the Taixia Palace. There is also an old man, wearing a plain white python robe, with a fairy-like appearance. The last old man is thin, with a bald head, like a monkey. He also carries a wine gourd on his back. The slovenly appearance just said that good people don't live long. It is this old man who has caused trouble for thousands of years.
Zhang Tie's eyes fell on the last old man. The man immediately sensed it and turned his head to meet Zhang Tie's eyes.
Seeing Zhang Tie waking up, the old man was stunned for a moment, then he looked delighted and pointed at Zhang Tie, suddenly excited and incoherent, "Ah, wake up. Wake up, wake up, Qianji Zhenjun is awake..."
The other two old men quickly turned their heads and saw Zhang Tie's opened eyes. The look of ecstasy appeared on the faces of the two old men at the same time, and each of them had an expression of excitement that was difficult to conceal...
"Is this... where... is this... Xuanyuan Fortress?" Zhang Tie spoke with difficulty. After just saying a word, he started to gasp weakly.
The three old men looked at each other, and in an instant, the three old men moved in unison. Among them, the old man wearing the official uniform of an imperial doctor and a plain white python robe, one on the left and one on the right, took Zhang Tie's two hands, put a few fingers on Zhang Tie's wrist, and began to diagnose the pulse. The one carrying a Liquor gourd, the bald old man put his palm directly on Zhang Tie's chest.
Ten seconds later, the three old men looked at each other, nodded to each other, and retracted their hands. All three of them felt the vitality in Zhang Tie's body. Although he was still extremely weak, he was already recovering quickly.
"This is not Xuanyuan Fortress, this is Xuanyuan Hill..." The old man wearing the uniform of a Taixia Imperial Palace doctor said softly to Zhang Tie, and at the same time turned his head and said to the person next to him, "Go to the palace quickly and tell His Highness the Crown Prince that Qianji Zhenjun has woken up..."
A waiter who had been left in the room hurried out.
Almost as soon as the man ran out with his front legs and back legs, two voices sounded at the door of the room at the same time.
"Ms. sir..."
"husband… "
The voice calling my husband is Yan Feiqing, and the voice calling my husband is Bai Suxian.
To Zhang Tie at this moment, these two voices were like sounds of nature.
Seeing the arrival of Yan Feiqing and Bai Suxian, the three old men who had just gathered around Zhang Tie quickly stepped aside. Two beautiful faces suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Tie, each holding one of Zhang Tie's hands.
Bai Suxian's pear blossoms are covered with rain, and Yan Feiqing's eyes are also moist...
Both of them looked at Zhang Tie affectionately.
Zhang Tie wanted to laugh, but the feeling of weakness and powerlessness that came over him prevented him from laughing. Instead, he felt that his head began to feel heavy again, and he closed his eyes involuntarily.
"You three, how is my husband now?" Yan Feiqing's voice rang in Zhang Tie's ears.
"The vitality in Zhenjun's body is already recovering, but he is still very weak and needs more rest..." The imperial doctor said carefully, as if he knew very well who Yan Feiqing was.
"Okay, thank you, you three. Please take a rest outside. I'll just stay here with my husband..."
The three old men in the room looked at each other and walked out of the room.
"You also go out, as long as I'm here..." Yan Feiqing said to Bai Suxian calmly.
"Why should I stay..." Bai Suxian said aggrievedly and stubbornly.
"You are crying and disturbing my husband's rest. It's enough for me to be here..."
"You...you bully others..." Bai Suxian's voice was filled with tears.
Yan Feiqing's voice was still calm, but at the same time it was full of majesty, "From now on, everything around my husband will be decided by me. My husband and I share weal and woe and have been a loving couple in the Tower of Time for sixty years. I It’s my husband’s wife. If you don’t accept it, you can ask your father, King Guangnan, to come over and argue with me. If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for throwing you out... "
Bai Suxian cried and was also kicked out by Yan Feiqing.
After driving away Bai Suxian, Zhang Tieyan Feiqing took one of Zhang Tie's hands, put it on her face, rubbed it gently, and looked at the sleeping Zhang Tie affectionately and painfully.
"Why are you so stupid..." Yan Feiqing whispered softly into Zhang Tie's ear, but the tears couldn't help but fell down all at once, moistening Zhang Tie's palms...
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