Chapter 567: The Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine! 5 Dirty Struggle!

Huangdi Neijing!

Yang Zhen actually memorized the whole chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic Su Wen just now, which made Yang Zhen feel a sense of nonsense.

Huangdi Neijing, when Yang Zhen was bragging with his classmates in college, he had to read it once in order to pretend to be aggressive, and only memorized the more mysterious sentences.

For example, the division of heaven and earth, the sequence of yin and yang, the appearance of changes, the signs of death and life, etc., just remember these things, and even understand what they mean.

But just now, when Yang Zhen probed Old Man Feng's body with his body's literary energy, his mind was overwhelmed, showing all the plain questions of the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine.

A wave of terrifying literary energy filled Yang Zhen's space of consciousness. Every word of the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine exudes the most mysterious principles that are almost as mysterious as heaven and earth. Over and over again, a long dragon formed in Yang Zhen's mind, flying up and down. Between the ups and downs, a path of enlightenment appeared in Yang Zhen's mind.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded by the bursts of mysterious basic knowledge coming from his mind, the mysterious basic principles about the secrets of the human body, and he was completely confused.

Yang Zhen didn't react until the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic Su Wen chapter suddenly dissipated in Yang Zhen's mind.

"Young friend Yang? Little friend Yang?"

Mr. Feng's voice came, revealing a trace of worry and weirdness, which woke Yang Zhen from his second daze.

Yang Zhen grunted, and said, "It's okay, keep your mind tight, no matter what happens, don't use any power, remember, it's any power, even if it's uncomfortable, don't use even a little physical power, otherwise all previous efforts may be wasted , you will become a useless person, or go to a soul cultivator!"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Mr. Feng was obviously a little surprised, and asked in a surprised tone, "Could it be... Could it be that Xiaoyou Yang really has a way to save this old man's life?"

Yang Zhen didn't nod, but Mr. Feng's temperament still surprised him a little.

Although Yang Zhen didn't make it clear, his attitude already showed that he had a way to try.

With Mr. Feng's so many years of experience, where can't he hear it?

Even so, Mr. Feng's tone was only slightly surprised, without the slightest hint of excitement.

However, Yang Zhen has almost mastered all of Mr. Feng's body, even better than Mr. Feng himself, so Yang Zhen can still feel the excitement deep inside Mr. Feng's heart.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, didn't nod or shake his head, but signaled Mr. Feng to keep quiet.

"Don't leave your soul, feel the changes in your body, maybe it will bring you unexpected benefits."

Yang Zhen exhorted, and slowly put his hands on Mr. Feng's heart.

Waves of mysterious aura came from Yang Zhen's hands, and Yang Zhen didn't dare to be careless, if he accidentally let old man Feng know that he was using old man Feng's body for experiments, he might jump up and strangle Yang Zhen to death.

This is also something that can’t be helped, let’s not talk about the Yellow Emperor’s Canon that suddenly popped out of Yang Zhen’s head, Yang Zhen has never had a deep understanding of it, it is the first time for Yang Zhen to treat diseases.

Old Man Feng's body has been damaged beyond recognition. Yang really managed to fill Old Man Feng's body with star energy, and he didn't dare to breathe. He directly followed the contents of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and began to repair Old Man Feng's body.

The so-called solitary yin does not grow, and only yang does not grow. Old man Feng's body was struck by orange lightning in a mess.

Yang Zhen didn't know who the Feng family had hired to treat Mr. Feng's illness. In short, the various energies in Mr. Feng's body were messed up, and Yang Zhen almost scolded his mother on the spot.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen found some yang energy in this messy energy, although there is only a trace, it can also complete the yin and yang intergeneration.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath. Even the Yellow Emperor’s Internal Classics cannot be separated from the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth and Yin-Yang Qi. After mastering it thoroughly, Yang Zhen decided to use Old Man Feng’s body as a dojo to conduct an experiment on the mutual generation of Yin and Yang.

"It hurts a bit, but it doesn't matter. Your body has become like this. I will add something on this basis, not too much."

Yang Zhen muttered to himself, his hands suddenly drew a half arc on Old Man Feng's body, one left and one right, one up and one down, one forward and one reverse.

hum!

A barely detectable breath emanated from Old Man Feng's body, and Yang Zhen drew a picture of Tai Chi on Old Man Feng's body.

After being aroused by Yang Zhen, the yin and yang qi slowly formed a weak circulation in old man Feng's body.

When the yin and yang qi completed a cycle and came together directly, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, there is indeed something in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. This kind of unimaginable thing, let alone seeing it with my own eyes, I dare not even think about it."

After doing all this, Yang Zhen closed his eyes, and all the spiritual power of the whole person surged out, but it condensed and did not disperse, enveloping old man Feng.

A series of strange auras slowly emerged from nothing. Old man Feng was shocked and almost fell apart, but a trace of vitality slowly glowed from his body.

This trace of vitality is like a spider's thread floating in mid-air, as if it could be broken at any time.

Yang Zhen's anger stopped, and he looked at Mr. Feng nervously.

This was Yang Zhen's first experiment, and he was afraid that he would get angry and accidentally blow off the spider thread that hung old man Feng's vitality.

effective!

Yang Zhen saw the vitality, and almost slapped his thigh excitedly.

Before I knew it, another half day had passed.

Outside Xiaozhu, a group of people waited anxiously, especially the short and fat Meng Tinghao, who walked around like an ant on a hot pot, stared at Feng Jingtu and said, "Boy, you will not be picked up by your father." right?"

Hearing Neng Meng Tinghao's words, Feng Jingtu was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Should...no, why did senior think so?"

"Beep!" Meng Tinghao scolded, pointed at Feng Jingtu and said, "Six days have passed, and there is still no movement in the small building, and the result may have already been settled, so you step aside and let the old man go in and have a look. "

Feng Jingtu said with a troubled face, "Senior, why don't we wait?"

"Wait? Wait, wait..." Meng Tinghao's eyes widened, and he scolded, "Boy, why are you even more stubborn than that old fellow Tiefuzi? Get out of the way."

The purple-robed old man also sighed, and persuaded, "Yes, old man Meng is right. After so many days, there is still no movement inside. I'm afraid it's too bad. Let's go in and have a look."

Feng Jingtu's complexion changed, and a hesitant look flashed across his face, and he shook his head after a long time and said, "Seniors, let's wait a little longer, six days have already passed, and the next six days will not be short. "

"you……"

Meng Tinghao narrowed his eyes and scolded, "You little bastard, why are you even more stubborn than the old man? In old man Feng's situation, if a brat can cure him so quickly, the old man... the old man put the old man in front of Feng's door. A piece of bamboo was eaten!"

"Eat raw!"

Meng Tinghao emphasized it again, his eyes widened.