141. Chapter 141 140 Zifu Wangqi, Chudu Medical Center (72K words big chapter please subscribe)


Chapter 141 140. Zifu Wangqi, Chudu Medical Center (7.2K words - please subscribe for large chapters)

A thought of time is only an instant, it is easy to be born and then destroyed, how can it last?

But as the thoughts of Zhang Han's remnant soul entered his mind, not only did they hide from his search, but they still continue to this day?

The words "Late Zifu Period" suddenly emerged from the bottom of Song Yan's heart.

Through the "Ghost Infant Scripture" and the information left in Zhang Han's remnant soul, Song Yan still has a certain understanding of the later period of Zifu.

"I read" is a characteristic of the later period of Zifu.

This is a very special idea, and the so-called clone in the later period of Zifu comes from this.

As soon as the thought entered the mortal body, it suppressed the soul of that person forcefully, and then took over the dominant position, just like taking over the body.

But this method of "seizing one's body with one thought" can only be used on Lian Xuan and the beings under it. Moreover, if one has not sat upright in Xuan Xin, it will consume a lot of money, and it will continue to consume.

As for being separated from the individual, wandering alone, immortal for thousands of years, containing information, and at the same time serving as the key to the secret realm, that is also impossible, so the idea of ​​the Zerg in Mrs. Ling's mind is at least the divine infant realm.

In addition, because of its independence and persistence, "I-thought" can also be used as a way of contact.

But this kind of connection can only be used for Jianggong and above beings, and those with a lower level are "seize the body".

After Jiang Gong receives the "I-Thinking", the thoughts in his mind can even be spied on to a certain extent.

Zifu received the "I-thought", but because his own thoughts were already powerful, he could not be spied on. However, if you are more careful, you can also "imprison" the "I-thought" through your own thoughts.

There is no doubt that this "I-thought" in Zhang Han's mind was "imprisoned" by him in circles, hiding it very deeply, otherwise it would not be impossible to be discovered by Song Yan.

At this time

Song Yan suppressed his heartbeat and desire to respond hastily, and quickly organized his thoughts. After all, the next sentence may determine the environment he will face in the future.

Is it good or bad? Is it life or death? A bright future, or poverty? Isn’t it sometimes just in one sentence?

Some memory fragments about Zhang Han flashed through his mind, and these fragments were obtained by him from the remnant soul.

In the windy and snowy place, the ground is terrible, and there is a fox demon coming from afar, bowing from afar.

Zhang Han sat upright and felt heartbroken, with red flesh and bones whizzing around, covering his face

A brief exchange and the use of my thoughts made Zhang Han realize that he was by no means an opponent.

Then, Zhang Han Han Ying accepted the mission.

‘So, the other party did not see Zhang Han’s appearance. ’

‘Just like the communication between the ancestors of the Purple Mansion Realm and Madam Ling, who are both capable of arrogant man-eating insects, they confirmed that each other relied on thoughts, not anything else. ’

‘In that case, Mrs. Ling can pretend to be Grandma Zhu, why can’t I pretend to be Zhang Han? ’

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately felt nervous again.

‘What if there is a scam? ’

‘What if the other party doesn’t know where I am and is trying to trick me out? ’

‘Or maybe the other party doesn’t know whether I’m dead or not, so he’s testing me? ’

‘Then should I respond or not? ’

Song Yan was just thinking, when a new voice came from that strange thought.

The voice was filled with growing impatience and a touch of contempt.

“A small place, after all, has little experience.

Are you in the east now?

Well, the direction of the sea, the edge of the deep sea. ”

When Song Yan heard this information, he was almost like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and almost exploded.

An unspeakable powerlessness came from the bottom of his heart, making him almost breathless. It’s all going to stop.

That’s it. A kind of "veteran Zifu, powerful race, rich heritage, unlimited cards" crushed him, a poor boy who was "first into the Zifu, poor and white", and the superiors despised him.

However, he still did not respond. .

If you have the guts, keep talking.

Sure enough, since the owner of the voice wanted to use him, he really continued to speak.

“There is a kind of treasure in Zifu Realm, called Wang Qi Bead. This kind of bead can distinguish the breath above Jiang Palace. The beads that are less than Jiang Palace are white, and those beyond are red. In addition, they can also Distinguish the racial aura to a certain extent

This thing is of little use in Shanhai Country, because the aura of the strong is everywhere. , muddled together, like red clouds in the sky, it can only work on a small scale, and at the same time prevent the invasion of the ancient tribe, but the ancient tribe has some methods of cracking and interference, which are in short worthless.

However, in a small place like Jin, it is very useful.

You said that in a place where there are mortals, a red cloud suddenly appears. Is it conspicuous?

You said that in the East China Sea, a forbidden place for mortals, where a group of sea beasts are staying, a human aura suddenly appears, and it is also a red cloud. Is it conspicuous?

You are also lucky that no siren has paid attention to you. Otherwise, if you are targeted, you will not get any good results. ”

Song Yan:.

Purple Mansion Realm Qi Bead?

Can you observe the aura above Jiang Palace?

Can you tell the difference between human and demon auras?

No wonder Grandma Hong and General Gu are so firm in their thoughts that "he can't hide Zifu once he comes".

So that’s what happened.

Who can hide this?

If he continues to hide in a mysterious place like Mr. Li, he may not be found out in a minute.

Song Yan sighed softly, showing a self-deprecating and bitter smile.

At the same time, in his eyes, the edge of the deep sea, which was originally relatively safe, was no longer so safe.

Perhaps he has been targeted by the Kraken for a long time, but the Kraken cannot spare the manpower to deal with him, or perhaps he has not yet entered the "murderous range" of the Kraken.

After all, he is also in the Purple Mansion realm, so he is not so easy to kill.

But having said that, if the Siren knew that he was in the Purple Mansion Realm with "empty hands, no treasures, and no background", I wonder if he would come to kill him immediately

At this moment , the voice continued to sound.

“You still haven’t responded?

You don’t want to give me a chance. If you really want me to find you out, the conditions will have to change.”

Song Yanchang sighed. , responded: "I missed it, that boy He had too many trump cards, and he didn’t know where he learned the method of visualizing the sea of ​​suffering, which pulled me into it. Then he blocked the door with the Ice Hell Bracelet and wanted to die with me. If I hadn’t escaped at the last moment, I would have died. The road to death is gone.”

"Ice Hell Bracelet? Hey, it's just a Horcrux. It doesn't matter what you want in this small place." The voice was a bit sarcastic, and then said, "Don't worry, there are still very few Zifu Realm ghosts. You don’t have to practice much. If you can achieve this state, you can be considered a genius.”

“It’s just a Horcrux. This Ice Hell Bracelet is a treasure in our land of Three Kingdoms. "Baby!"

"Hahaha"

"Sir, today I know that I, Zhang Han, am just a frog at the bottom of the well. I have never seen the outside world and have spent hundreds of years in vain. , I don’t know how generous the world is, hey.”

“Okay, Zhang Han, work seriously for me from now on, and I won’t treat you badly.

My name is Ying Cry Master, and I will be waiting for you at the entrance of Guyan Wasteland for a month.

Come on, hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hehe "This name should be quite funny, but why did Song Yan He couldn't even laugh, all he could feel was shivers and chills.

He once heard Grandma Fox and Grandma Red say: The more deeply the multi-tailed fox clan practices, the more numbers they have, the more like their voices. Babies are more fond of eating people

One month later.

A mysterious figure wearing a silver mask appeared in the lonely wilderness.

Sitting on a big rock in the wilderness is a red fox demon with crossed legs, six tails and sharp eyes. The pot in front of him is bubbling with human limbs boiling in it. , head.

The limbs had obviously been fried, and the surface was still golden and crispy.

“See the Master.”

Song Yan saluted.

The red fox demon raised its mouth, revealing the dense fangs inside. It looked at the visitor sideways and said, "Take off the mask."

Song Yan took it off, revealing that he was covered by the sword energy behind it. The ruined face.

These sword energies are all the sword demon dragons he used himself. However, although it was destroyed at this time, it is still quite easy for the Zifu realm to restore a face.

“I made the Master laugh.” Song Yan sighed softly, his eyes flashed with memories, and then he sighed, “That is really a cunning boy, I was careless. The reason why this scar on his face is left Just to remind myself at all times, even if I face weaker opponents, I must not be careless.”

After saying that, he suddenly pulled off his clothes, revealing several minor sword wounds on his body.

In the sword wound, you can still vaguely see the flowing evil spirit, which is as densely sewn and moving as the red thread weaving. This is the sign of a powerful ghost cultivator.

Master Yingxi raised his chin slightly, squinted at the red lines of evil spirit, and said: "If you can leapfrog the level and challenge this, then Song Yan is really an old ghost who has re-trained.

You It's also a blessing in disguise. This battle has consolidated the realm, right?"

"Yes." Song Yan put on his clothes again.

The man who cried like a baby reached into the scalding boiling water with both hands, grabbed one of his hands and started to chew it. While eating, he licked his tongue and made a high-pitched snort like a baby. He said in his mouth: "People in this small place eat Get up, I still have vaginal discharge on my body The smell of earth is very fresh. After eating it once, I want to eat it again. I have asked the Puppet Sect to worship three thousand people every year, so it is not a waste of time."

It said. He rolled his eyes and looked at Song Yan.

Song Yan looked into the pot and suddenly saw a human head being turned upside down by the boiling water.

Who is that head if it’s not Ma Zhao, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom?

Sure enough, there is no way anyone who is closely connected with Song Yan, who is close to the north, and is still alive and kicking can escape being tortured and killed.

However, his expression was indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

“Let’s have something to eat together?” Master Ying Ciao said with a smile.

Song Yan generously showed an embarrassed and bitter smile.

While Master Yingcry was talking, he had already finished eating one hand. He wiped his paws slightly, wiped it in the void, and threw out a storage bag.

Song Yan hurriedly took it.

Ying cried and said: "The Great Chu Map, the Qi Bead, and the Soul Threshold Guidance are all included in the mountain and sea southland pass orders.

Go to Chu State, capture the boy named Tang Fan alive, and take him with you Meet me at the threshold of King Yi's soul.

The time limit is five years, in the winter five years later. You must appear at the entrance to King Yi's Soul Threshold.

By the way, Tang Fan's strength and potential should be about the same as Song Yan's. If he fails once, he won't fail again, right?"

Song Yandao: "I wonder if there is a Zifu realm in Dachu?"

The baby cried and the master said: "If there is, I won't ask you to go. The mysterious heart in that place has not been completed, and you can't leave the Zifu."

"Yes."

Song Yan respectfully accepted the storage After scanning the bag of things for a while, I confirmed that the route to Chu State was heading north to the Guyan Wasteland, passing through the outskirts of the Multi-tailed Fox Clan, and then heading west. After confirming, he was not in a hurry to leave as if fleeing for his life, but complained: "Master, I live in a small Zifu. Apart from killing thoughts, there are really no treasures that can be taken out. I have a single method. Very.

If I had not fought against that boy Song Yan before, if I had not been afraid of hurting him and was afraid of my hands and feet, I would not have been like this.” ”

It grabbed it from the void, and immediately threw out two ropes made of unknown tendons, saying: "This is the rope that traps blood.

As long as it is suppressed and tied up, Jianggong's blood will be frozen. It cannot be used and can be easily taken away afterwards

But the rope itself cannot withstand a blow from the Jianggong monk. , so be sure to suppress it before using it."

Song Yan took it, thanked him repeatedly, and then said respectfully, "Without further delay, I'll leave now."

Master Yingwei waved his hand and said: "Remember to report the progress to me and don't pretend to be missing anymore."

"Yes." Song Yan responded, then saluted and headed north.

Master Yingting looked at his back, narrowed his eyes, scratched his chin with his fox paw, and then shook his head.

I don’t know if Song Yan is a ghost cultivator, but he is definitely not Zifu.

A being who can reach the early stage of Zi Mansion can only be Zhang Han.

After thinking about it, it focused on eating the food.

Two years later.

Autumn.

The Imperial City of Chu State.

Luxurious revelry and feasting by the river.

The little ladies wrapped in neon clothes, all dressed in rouge, raised their gentle little hands to wave and shake at the passers-by who liked them, shouting: "Sir, come on, play tricks, it's fun. Da.”

The Hongxiang Tower's signboard is also one of the best in the Imperial City. It's dusk at this time, and although the autumn scenery is desolate, it's the time when Fireworks and Willow Lane starts to get lively.

A small pharmacy on the diagonal side of Hongxiang Building finally started to welcome customers at this time.

Sobering pills, body strengthening pills, and anti-pregnancy pills are the best-selling types of potions.

Of course, this small pharmacy called "Changchun Tang" has more than just these medicines, but as a new store with little reputation, naturally there are not many old customers coming to support the business.

What's more, the boss of Changchun Hall is still an ordinary-looking young man, so not many people come.

In the words of some old people, if you have a hairless mouth, you will not be able to do things well.

Of course the young boss is anxious. He lowered the price of medicines and boasted a lot. However, he successfully messed up the conditions of several patients and caused those patients to take a lot of medicine. Although their conditions did not worsen, But after it didn't get better, fewer people left. Just a few days ago, the third mistress of the Qin family in the imperial capital slammed the medicine package he prescribed at the door of the store and angrily scolded "god damn quackery", and Changchun Hall became even more deserted.

Fortunately, the young boss still had some crooked tricks and began to launch some special drugs for Hongxianglou, which allowed the pharmacy to reluctantly open.

The young boss was also frustrated. At this time, he only hired a rough boy with a little knowledge of medical skills to help him sell medicine. He didn't even do the consultation work. It seemed that The jar has been broken.

Fortunately, the young boss is still popular.

Because he is young, although his appearance is ordinary, he is young and has the title of a doctor, which is enough to be looked down upon by the young lady in Tianxiang Tower next door.

At this time, the young boss sighed again and walked out of Changchun Hall. The boy sitting behind him shouted: "Doctor Li, business is good today. Tianxiang Building has just opened, and we have sold six doses of medicine!"< br>
Song Yan patted his forehead His head was full of annoyance, and he muttered: "I knew I would have studied for a few more years, but now my money is stuck here, but what should I do? I am really worried."

As a master of hiding all year round, Song Yan naturally knows the "way of hiding from the world".

Mediocrity, some small shortcomings, and some suffering of not getting what you want are the best ways to integrate into all living beings.

A miracle doctor won’t work; it won’t work if he sets a high price and makes some sensational signs like “only seeing three people every day”; or an ordinary doctor won’t work, because ordinary means he will be very busy.

How could he find Tang Fan when he was busy?

The qi-ball can only locate a certain area, but cannot accurately locate the target. He can only come here to find it.

Fortunately, Tang Fan obviously didn't know that there was such a treasure as "Qi Wangzhu" in the world. At this time, he should be hiding here with the idea of ​​"hiding in the city or hiding in the court". The most prosperous imperial capital of Chu.

There are still some small differences between Da Chu and the Three Kingdoms.

The profound veins of the Three Kingdoms may be found in deep mountains and old forests, or in rivers, seas and lakes, but the mysterious veins of Da Chu are under the imperial capital.

This makes the trouble even greater.

Because not only are there many people here, but there are also sects. The size of that sect is roughly the same as that of Nanwu Jianmen, but not as big as the Puppet Sect.

If he wants to kill everyone, it won’t be a problem.

The Purple Mansion Realm is not something that low-level monks can consume to death.

If he really wants to take action, he will basically just think of a great elder, which is easier than killing a chicken.

However, it is not his method to make the thunder loud and the raindrops small, and to turn things upside down with a busy schedule but get nothing done.

He waited patiently and observed.

Purchasing, going into the mountains, giving up on yourself, and thinking of random ways to save Changchun Hall can make him walk as many roads as possible.

His reputation as a quack would buy him enough time.

Doctor, you can let him enter many places.

And if he encounters Hongyun leaving the city, he can follow him and take a look. After all, there are only about ten Jianggong monks in the entire Dachu Imperial City, and among them there are also those sent by the Fox and Wolf clans. One fox and one wolf.

This fox and wolf are frantically infiltrating the Chu Imperial City just as they did when they caught him. However, because of the existence of sects here and the rapid destruction from above, the two fox and wolf clans have restrained themselves. Yes, they are not like Grandma Fox, Grandma Hong, and General Gu who cannibalize people on the street.

It’s just that he knows where the foxwolf is, but the foxwolf doesn’t know him.

The foxes and wolves only knew that the clan had sent a powerful person from the Purple Mansion, but they didn't know where the powerful person was.

At this time, Song Yan also understood why Master Yingting didn't come by himself.

It is really too far. It will take a year just to travel. This is still the distance from Jin to Dachu.

Wouldn’t it be better to have this time to practice?

After he came here, he spent a year confirming that the terrain of Dachu was similar to that of the Jin State. It was like an isolated small hole in the soil suppressed by the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom, and there was no way to escape from here. What's more, after seeing the "Qi Wangzhu" and understanding the existence of sea monsters and the like, he temporarily stopped running around. During this year, he also established Changchun Hall.

At this time, he also had an unspeakable sense of drama in his heart, a feeling of changing from a "mouse" to a "cat". As for the rest, he could only adhere to the idea of ​​"a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist" .

He gave himself a year and a half to rush from here to the King of Chu, which meant that he would continue to stay in the capital of Chu Emperor for another year and a half.

If after a year, he still doesn't have any news about Tang Fan, he will start to kill the Jianggong monks of Dachu Sect.

When all of them are killed, the red cloud left is Tang Fan.

When the time comes, he will appear slightly and show off the power of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Tang Fan must take the opportunity to escape.

With this run, he can catch it.

Song Yan is quite confident about "running away".

If it were him, without knowing the existence of the "Wangqi Pearl", if he saw that the Purple Mansion Realm who came to arrest him was in his hidden city, he would definitely find an opportunity to escape.

While thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of "meow" coming from not far away.

Song Yan looked down and saw a pitiful calico cat wagging its tail and huddled in the corner, looking at him expectantly.

When he moved, the calico cat shrank back.

But after realizing that he was not approaching, the calico cat ran back again and looked at him expectantly.

At this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly came from behind him.

The fragrance is not light, it smells gaudy, and it is obviously not a rare product in the Imperial City of Chu.

He turned his head slightly and saw a little lady running towards her with her sleeves covered. Then she squatted next to the calico cat, stretched her hands out of her sleeves, and opened a small bag containing food.

This time, it seems like the cat's nest has exploded.

A bunch of cats ran out from behind the calico cat, including some that were only three or four months old.

The cats gathered around the small bag and began to eat.

Song Yan then realized that it was not him that the calico cat was looking forward to, but this good man.

Only then did the young lady realize that there was someone next to her. She looked up and saw the young man's face, and exclaimed: "Doctor Li!"

Song Yan scratched her head in embarrassment.

He recognized this little lady.

This young lady’s name is Shuangyun, and she is a prostitute from Hongxianglou. The price is quite cheap. For ten taels of silver and a table of food and wine, you can spend the night with her. If you don’t eat food and wine, you can sleep with her alone. It costs three taels of silver, which is really cheap in Tianxiang Tower in Chuhuang City.

He slept with me.

"It's Shuangyun."

"Doctor Li"

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Song Yan broke the dead silence and said with a smile: "Feed the cat?"

Shuang Yun said with a bitter face: "Don't let grandma know."

The grandma she was talking about was the madam of Tianxianglou.

After saying that, her eyes lit up again and she said: "Next time Dr. Li comes, I will accompany you attentively and will not lie still. I will make you comfortable."

Song Yan said: "Why do you feed the cat?"

Shuang Yun said: "It's pitiful, there are still cats in the winter. Those kittens that have only been born for a long time will die if they are not fed, but even if they are fed, they may still freeze to death."

As she said this, she looked a little sad, and then said: "All this food. It’s what’s left by the guests, even if it’s not given to the cat, it will be thrown away.”

Song Yan nodded slightly, then squatted down and tried to touch the cat's head, but Sanhua gave him a fierce look and retracted his hand.

Shuangyun was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down.

She raised her hand and touched it. Both Sanhua and the other kittens obediently let her touch their heads.

Song Yan took a deep breath and showed a true smile that he had not seen in a long time.

The market is very dirty, but there are clean places.

Suddenly, he ran away, ran to Changchun Hall, took some lunch food, returned quickly, and then piled up next to the cat with Shuangyun's surprised expression.

Shuangyun said in astonishment: "You, you."

Song Yandao: "I feed the cats too."

Shuangyun stayed for a long time and said with a smile: "Doctor Li also He's so kind."

Song Yan sighed: "He's just a damned quack."

Shuangyun chuckled when he heard him making fun of himself. After laughing, he added: "Quack doctors are also doctors, but they are much better than us."

The two of them chatted, and then looked at the cat. Eat.

Time passed quickly, Shuangyun saw Hongxianglou getting busy, and hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran back.

Song Yan stood up, and Sanhua, whom he had previously disliked, came over, raising his tail, meowing, and gently rubbing against his legs.

He stretched his arms comfortably and then ran away. After walking for a while, he arrived in front of "Wang's Butcher Shop".

When the waiter behind the butcher shop saw him, he said, "Hey, Doctor Li is here."

Song Yan smiled and said, "Can you keep the pig skin for me today?"
< br>The waiter smiled and said: "I know that Dr. Li likes to eat skin jelly, so I will keep this for you." Pork rind.

Song Yan took the pig skin, returned to Changchun Hall, closed the door, and started to make the skin. After making it, he made pig skin jelly, and then paired it with a pot of roasted knives from Tianxianglou. Drink the fresh snow in winter by yourself.

While I was drinking, there was a sudden "dong dong dong" knock on the front door.

"Open the door quickly!"

"Open the door!"

Song Yan hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, only to see several guests in raincoats and bamboo hats standing outside.

Those guests carried swords at their waists, but they had no profound energy, and they were obviously charlatans.

Then there was a smell of blood, mixed with a weird rotten smell.

The patient was quickly carried to Song Yan.

Song Yan took a look and saw a middle-aged man whose body had been scratched and the wounds were beginning to decay.

At first glance, the wound was scratched by a monster, and it was also an intermediate monster.

As a person who is not a monk, it is really not easy for him to hold his breath even after receiving a claw from an intermediate monster.

He asked: "What's wrong?"

The man in the hat said fiercely: "Can it be cured?"

Song Yanru was frightened and hurriedly began to treat it with ordinary doctor's techniques.

But how could this kind of injury be cured by an ordinary doctor?

After a while of busy work, the patient had already passed away.

The man in the bamboo hat drew his knife angrily, yelling "quack doctor", and then tried to lift the roof of his Changchun Hall. Fortunately, he was stopped by someone, and then ran away without giving him any money. He ran to the door and showed off his body skills. He jumped up and chopped off his "Changchun Hall" plaque with a knife.

At the same time.

The sect of the Chu State - the Thousand Cranes Sect, an old man was lying on the ground dying.

Even though many drugs have been used, they are still useless.

"That's the Jianggong monster, very good at sneak attacks." The old man coughed, "Fortunately, fortunately, I killed him cough cough cough."

This old man is the ancestor of the Qianhe Sect, the "Hezu". He lived in the middle of Jianggong and lived to be 150 years old. Recently I heard that there is a demon tide appearing. In order to seek resources and calm the turmoil, Hezu brought many disciples and people from the Jianghu to round up, and then after paying a lot of price, he wiped out a lot of the demonic tide.

But he never expected that the core demon beast of the demon dynasty would actually be the early Jianggong demon beast that was very good at "assassination and concealment". He was unexpectedly attacked unexpectedly, but he still responded quickly and killed the monster, but his old injuries also recurred.

This is actually a great harvest for the sect. After all, many of the bodies of monsters can be used to refine treasures and be used as medicine, and the blood of monsters in the early stage of Jianggong can even be used to refine Jianggong Pills. .

But Hezu himself couldn’t do it either.

At this time, he firmly grabbed the arm of a middle-aged man beside him and said: "Help me go to the forbidden place. From today on, I will be in seclusion. I also say the same to the outside world. We must never let the fox The two wolf clans know that I am dead!”

(End of this chapter)

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