Chapter 2721 Mr. Fang
One of the young women was in her forties, but she took good care of herself, making her look as moist as a hibiscus in her twenties.
The other one, in her late twenties, is the young woman's eldest daughter, named Osmanthus fragrans. She is slim and has a particularly good taste. It was as if all the delicacies in the world were eclipsed in front of her.
The other, who is fifteen this year, is the young woman’s second daughter and the youngest, named Lianhua. She is as beautiful as her sister, but with a hint of youthfulness. In a few years, she will be a peony flower, competing with her sister.
The young woman looked at him and waited patiently for his next words.
"Madam, that person is not as simple as a mortal." He said after pondering for a while.
I don’t know how the lady knew it. She knew the news just now without asking anyone else.
"Go on," the lady said.
"Yes!" The leader just said again: "Madam, it is impossible for mortals to enter here. Moreover, all mortals involved in the collapse of space will die, without exception. If a mortal is injured like him, it will last for more than a moment. There is no hope of living anymore. That’s why I signed a blood letter with him. What’s more, even if he is a land god, he can’t rely on the power of a blood letter.”
The more he talked, the more excited he became, not to mention his blind worship of Yanxue Paper. It seemed that this paper represented infinite power and could imprison everything in the world.
He shouldn't think so. From the creation of this Blood Word Paper to its subsequent use, he has never seen anyone who pressed their fingerprints on it and failed to fulfill it.
The Book of Words and Blood can basically be said to be a representative of a vow to sign a contract, and only a few other types of strange treasures can compare to it.
After resting on the road for more than a month, the convoy has left the Huangfeng Desert.
Along the way, Lu Chen learned a lot of useful information about the dangers and effects of blood paper.
But he doesn't believe that the effect of this thing is that great. It will only affect low-level levels at most. He believes that as long as his strength is restored, these contracts will be nothing.
There are also these people with horns who belong to the earth tribe among the hundreds of tribes.
But they belong to a minority group.
Of course, he also understood that there were people who looked like him, and they were also called humans.
Many are located in the east. But there are them in other places too, just a few scattered around.
After a dusty journey, the convoy left the Yellow Wind Desert and arrived at a nearby small town.
Everyone looked at the small town and let out a long sigh of relief.
You must know that the security capabilities of their convoy are not very strong. They are just ordinary transport caravans. Thank God for being able to get here safely.
This is a very ancient small city, Qingyu City.
The dark city gate was now wide open, with many soldiers stationed on both sides.
People coming and going came and went.
Anyone who comes in or out will be stopped and inspected by them.
I saw them taking out a disk, and a red light shone on everyone.
After confirming that there is no problem, let it pass immediately.
Lu Chen's fleet passed the inspection smoothly because they have been here for decades.
They are all familiar with each other.
"We're here," the leader Gang said.
In front of them was a mansion, where they stayed. Every time they completed a mission, they would return here to hand over and rest, waiting for the next mission.
Everyone does what they have to do.
Just walked to Lu Chen's parking space.
After a month or two of training, coupled with their treatment, although not all of them were cured, I could still simply walk on the ground.
"Brother Lu, we've arrived at the headquarters. We will ask the master to come over for subsequent treatment." Gang smiled slightly outside.
"That's very good." Lu Chen smiled back, but his voice changed: "Brother Gang, what is the name of this mansion?"
She was obviously taken aback by his question, but she patted her head again immediately, "It's my oversight. I won't have time to mention it to Brother Lu in the future, and Brother Lu didn't speak much during the treatment. This is our The headquarters of Liu Que Mansion is the place where we have been waiting for a long time. Brother Hou Lu, you will naturally know it if you stay for a long time."
Lu Chen was obviously taken aback, but said nothing more. As he said, although he wanted to know what was going on here, he could only find out by himself.
I don’t know how Big Brother and the others are doing, hey.
Three days later, Lu Chen's residence was in the mansion.
There were four people, besides Lu Chen and Gang, there was also the lady Mo, and an old human with gray hair.
"Brother Lu, this is Mr. Fang, the most famous doctor in this area." Gang introduced.
"Donor Lu, the poor Taoist Fang Tianhua was entrusted by Donor Lu to come and visit Donor Lu," said Mr. Fang.
Lu Chen said nothing, because at this time he was using his damaged consciousness to look at the old man.
A strange energy appeared on him. Lu Chen frowned slightly, but it disappeared in a flash.
"It's a very strange energy. I've never encountered it before, and I haven't found that energy in Gang and the people in the convoy." Lu Chen thought to himself.
No one noticed anything strange about him, they just said he was a little shy.
"If Donor Lu has no objection at this moment, then Pindao will start treating Donor."
"I'm sorry to bother you." Lu Chen quickly came back to his senses and said politely.
When Mr. Fang heard the answer, he simply took out a set of utensils from his package.
One hand opened the square iron box inside, revealing rows of needles. The other hand took out a bottle and poured out a pill.
Seeing this scene, Lu Chen's heart moved.
He knew about elixir treatment, but this was the first time that secular therapy like acupuncture was used on him. Could it have any special effect?
Lu Chen lay down on the bed with him, and then Mr. Fang stepped forward, and his eyes suddenly turned red, shooting a red light back and forth at Lu Chen's body.
Mrs. Mo covered her mouth with her hands and sighed softly: "I've heard for a long time that Mr. Fang's red eyes are famous. It's rare to see him today, which really makes me admire him with admiration."
Hearing this, Mr. Fang glanced at her and replied: "It's something that is not worthy of publicity, but my wife makes fun of it." Although Mr. Fang answered like this, he was very proud in his heart.
After scanning back and forth a few times, he stopped using his magical power after confirming that nothing was missing, and his eyes returned to their previous gray color.
At this moment, Fang Lao's expression suddenly became serious.
"Mr. Fang, what's wrong?" the leader asked as soon as he saw his heavy expression.
Mrs. Mo also looked serious at this time.
"The tendons all over the body are broken, the internal organs are broken, and the Dantian is ruptured." As soon as Mr. Fang said this, except for Lu Chen who knew what he was doing, the faces of others began to look solemn.
Although the leader just knew that he was seriously injured, he didn't expect it to be so serious. He was already close to death.
"It stands to reason that there is no way to save this kind of injury, but Lu Jiren has his own destiny..." Although Mr. Fang didn't finish his words, the three of them knew that no matter who was injured to this extent, There is no way to save Daluo Jinxian.
Everyone has a Dantian, but any cultivator who has broken through it will lose all his power and fall into the mortal world.
But with his Dantian destroyed, his cultivation gone, his internal organs ruptured, and his tendons all severed, this person can basically bid farewell to this world.
In fact, Lu Chen was also lucky. During the teleportation, his cultivation level was too low and he could not withstand the pressure of teleportation. He should have been killed by the pressure, but the sword of the crazy sword Taoist on his body was able to withstand the pressure of teleportation. The destruction turned into endless energy to save Lu Chen, but Lu Chen was still seriously injured. Although the injury was too serious and he seemed to be dead, he was still breathed out by the energy.
If there is no subsequent treatment, death will still occur.
"Although there is no hope for treatment, there are still miracles in this world. Right now, it is a miracle that the donor can live with his injuries for so long." Mr. Fang's current idea is just to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"I hope Mr. Fang tried his best." The leader just said, cupping his fists.
Gang also knew that this kind of injury had been deeply rooted in his bones. His previous idea that the other party was a person with great supernatural powers no longer existed. The other party was just an ordinary person with bad luck. Although he made a wrong bet, he Still hope he can be cured.
Mr. Fang held Lu Chen upright, held a needle in his hand, pressed the acupuncture points, and pricked them gently, and all 36 acupuncture points were pricked.
Lu Chen's body was pricked so much that thick blood flowed out from the acupuncture points, and the smell was astounding.
Fang Lao nodded when he saw this scene.
He grabbed more needle holes and pricked Lu Chen's remaining acupuncture points. He held the pill with his other hand, wrapped it with a burst of energy, and put it into Lu Chen's mouth.
Lu Chen was still bleeding pus. Under the catalysis of that force, the elixir turned into endless medicinal power and filled Lu Chen's body. The pus began to stop, but the pungent stench still existed.
"Commander Gang, please go and bring the bathtub for Donor Lu to wash up." Mr. Fang turned around and said to Commander Gang.
"Yes, Mr. Fang!" Commander Gang accepted the order with his fists clasped, and hurried out.
"Mr. Fang, what's wrong with Brother Lu?" Mrs. Mo asked looking at Lu Chen who was sitting on the bed, naked and half-closed.
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"It's okay for the time being, but it will take more treatment in the future, but Pindao only has this little power. I'll trouble Donor Mo and hire someone else later." Mr. Fang waved his hand helplessly.
Under Fang Lao's treatment, Lu Chen felt a little comfortable. Although he was not cured, at least he knew that the medical skills here were still very magical.
Lu Chen opened his eyes at this moment.
"Donor Lu, how do you feel?" Mr. Fang said with a smile after putting away all the utensils.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang. I feel much better than before, but I still need more treatment in the future." Lu Chen said with a wry smile.
"Squeak!" The door was gently opened, and two boys were seen carrying a large wooden bucket as high as one person in. It was filled with water, with some lotus petals floating on it, and the leader was giving instructions.
"Put it down here, now you can go out!"
After completing the leader's instructions, the two boys ran out with their heads lowered and dejected. They looked very funny. They must have suffered from the leader on weekdays.
"Donor Mo, leader Gang, we'd better go out first and let Donor Lu clean up. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later." Mr. Fang smiled at them and said.
After hearing this, Mrs. Mo turned around and walked out.
"Of course, brother Lu, you should have a good rest. Don't worry, we will heal your injury." The leader just said to him boldly, as if Lu Chen's injury was not worth mentioning to him.
"Mr. Fang, I heard someone said that your liquor wine ranks among the top three within a hundred miles, but not as good as today..." The two of them walked away, and their voices became less and less.