bu tian chuan

Chapter 237 Rift Soul Grass

"I once saw information about the Shura flag in an ancient book, which mentioned that the Shura flag itself does not have attack and defense capabilities. Its strength lies in the formation of a Shura ghost domain for a short time. Everything in this Shura ghost realm is actually there, not a virtual illusion like the illusion in the fantasy world. The records in that ancient book are missing. All I know is that this kind of thing is not unique, as if there were many low-level ancient demons in ancient times.

Zheng Baichuan's words were like a cold knife, scratching the hearts of Lin He and others, leaving an indescribable surprise. A Shura flag can form such a tricky * annoyance. If a group of magic practitioners hold a Shura flag and suddenly get into trouble during the decisive battle, won't the right path lose the hope of winning?

"Don't worry, the Shura ghost domain needs to absorb a very large amount of yin gas. There may only be one Shura ghost domain in an area at the same time, and it is impossible to cover it again in this area in a short period of time. It will take at least a year and a half to restore the yin gas before this area to form a Shura ghost again. Domain." Zheng Baichuan is worthy of being the real owner of Tiandu Gate, and his observation has reached a heinous level.

The heart that had been hanging all the time fell down, and Lin He breathed a gentle sigh of relief. A Shura flag is a Shura ghost domain. This sentence is equivalent to directly pushing the monks to the forefront of the storm. Fortunately, there are still such harsh restrictions under its powerful side, which indirectly weakens its power.

"It will take at least half a year to recover after each Shura flag is used. If you kill the Ghostland Shura like you, I estimate that it will take at least two years to rebuild the channel with the outer world and choose a new Shura." Zheng Baichuan seemed to remember some records in ancient books and quickly added that after all, this is about the safety of the whole world of cultivation. Even if he wants to stay out of the matter, it is just a dream.

"Is there any way to let the monks not kill Shura out of the ghost realm? That Shura is really too strong. It's not for me to brag. If it hadn't been for my good luck and my physical strength, my physical strength would have been slapped into mud long before I found to crack Shura's weakness. Lin He asked curiously that he could not expect every monk to have a strong body like him, but if there was no strong body, the monks could not survive a round under Shura's hands.

Zheng Baichuan shook his head helplessly, and he could only express his powerlessness in this regard. The ancient books only record some information about the Shura flag and some rare ancient magic weapons, and do not list the methods of cracking them in detail. I'm afraid that this cracking method must be very harsh even if it exists, but Zheng Baichuan has some unique opinions.

"Actually, I don't think you need to worry so much. The ancient book records that the use of the Shura flag must borrow a powerful magic spirit. Even if the ancient demons of our era are awakened, it will only be only a small part. If the ancient demons do not use the Shura flag, it will definitely form a terrible counterattack. Those ancient demons must also know the horror of the repulsion of the Shura flag. They dare not use it easily, and those demons who work for tigers will not last even if they are used. There must be many situations like today.

Jiang Yuanchen and Shi Dahu thought about it carefully. It is indeed such a truth. The power of some magic weapons is indeed very objective, but the price to be paid is often the weakness after use. These ancient demons have gone through thousands of years of transformation, even if they are still addicted to killing and disabled. Forbearance also cherishes his life more than in ancient times.

"This is really an ominous sign. A large number of magic weapons have emerged, making it more difficult to arm those magic weapons that are already difficult to deal with. The progress of those magic cultivation was originally much faster than that of monks, but now there are so many magic weapons**. I'm afraid that a large number of monks will fall into the magic way again. Some people's faces, Chu Feng, Bai Liyi, Shan Lingzi, and Zhao Xiaoxiao, appeared in Lin He's mind.

Zheng Baichuan was slightly stunned. Obviously, he was not as deep as Lin He thought, and his face was weak. Well, I'm old, and I don't have the energy to do a lot of things. If you need any help in the future, come back to me. This old bone can't hold a day, and it can also do some repair work for you.

Zheng Baichuan, who had always seemed to be thousands of miles away, finally compromised. Lin He even persuaded him to complete the alliance with this stubborn old man, which made Shi Dahu and Jiang Yuanchen smile and couldn't help admiring Lin He.

"I don't know what Elder Zheng is good at? If we encounter trouble in the same field, we can come to you for help. Jiang Yuanchen asked with a smile. After a day of exhaustion, it is rare and comfortable to sit together under the stars at night and say a few sincere words.

Zheng Baichuan stared at Jiang Yuanchen angrily, and then began to report to his family. Do you know the ghost doctors in the world of cultivation?

Jiang Yuanchen opened his mouth before Lin He and Shi Dahu. In fact, he did not need it at all, because for Lin He and Shi Dahu, the word ghost doctor is really strange. Hua Tuo in the world of cultivation, stopped guests in front of the ghost gate, and the ghost doctor who killed people in the Hall of the King of hell?

Zheng Baichuan's rare old face turned red. Although these words can often be heard in the world of cultivation, Zheng Baichuan was still somewhat embarrassed to hear others say in front of him for the first time. It's not that exaggerated, but I do have some experience in treating the injured. It turns out that the ghost doctor who has always maintained the veil of mystery is Zheng Baichuan, the helm behind the Tiandu Gate. I'm afraid that no one can imagine that a man famous for his medical skills could take care of such a large area of industry and manage it prosperingly.

"I didn't expect that Elder Zheng was a famous ghost doctor. Coincidentally, we also have something to ask for, and we need Elder Zheng to investigate." Shi Dahu didn't know who the ghost doctor was at all, but after listening to Jiang Yuanchen's description, it was absolutely impossible to be idle. Shi Dahu immediately thought of Lin He, whose body was a little strange.

"Which of you has a problem? Judging from the face, you guys are in good health. However, Lin He's body seems to be a little strange, and his blood does not work as smoothly as ordinary people. Zheng Baichuan looked at the three carefully and came to his conclusion, but it was not enough to understand the condition just by looking at Che Li's hope, and he still had to understand it further.

At the beginning, Zheng Baichuan was by no means a simple Linhe, which further confirmed his understanding. Luo Changfeng and Mo Li did not see any blood strangeness, and they were actually found some clues by Zheng Baichuan after the first meeting. There are some very small green ** in my blood. I looked inside very carefully before I found its existence. I don't know what it is. Please ask Elder Zheng for advice.

For many doctors, seeing a doctor and saving people is a moral manifestation. For some doctors who have reached a certain level, difficult and miscellaneous diseases have become a huge challenge, and the sense of achievement in overcoming difficult and miscellaneous diseases is indescribable. Zheng Baichuan put his right hand on the vein of Linhe, and at the same time unfolded his consciousness into Linhe's body, carefully looking for the green** mentioned by Linhe.

The time passed, and a needle quietly fell around it, which seemed harsh. Jiang Yuanchen and Shi Dahu held their breath nervously for fear of disturbing Zheng Baichuan's diagnosis.

After an hour, Zheng Baichuan slowly opened his mouth. His forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had just gone through a fierce mental struggle. It's really God's will. I didn't expect this disease to be encountered by me. I always thought it would only exist in medical skills, but I didn't expect it to really exist. Zheng Baichuan seemed to be muttering to himself, or talking to Jiang Yuanchen and Shi Dahu around him.

"What kind of disease is this? Can it be cured?" Jiang Yuanchen asked anxiously that Zheng Baichuan could behave like this, saying that he would only believe it if he was an ordinary fever and cold. As a treasure-level figure of Shushan Mountain, Jiang Yuanchen should care enough about Lin He, whether in public or private.

"Illness? Let's call it sick. As far as I know, the disease is caused by a rare medicinal material. In the first period, it will be in an incubation period, which makes the monks themselves unable to detect it at all. When it is completely dissolved, some clues will appear, such as the green ** mentioned by Lin He.

Zheng Baichuan patiently explained that he originally thought that the rare medicinal herbs would not exist in the world, or had been extinct since ancient times, but now he met him. It was inevitable that he felt excited for a while and completely finished the tension in the hearts of Shi Dahu and Jiang Yuanchen, who were relatives and friends of patients.

"Elder Zheng, you can directly say what kind of harm this disease will bring. If it is just a general pain, my body can still bear it." Lin He was a little upset by the dialogue between Zheng Baichuan and Jiang Yuanchen, and simply went straight to the result. However, according to his hunch, since the floating butcher implanted this disease, it would never be so simple.

"You become a puppet. If the manipulating him is dead, then when the disease completely breaks out, you will become a walking corpse, unconsciously like a stone." Zheng Baichuan's words are like giving Lin He a death notice. It seems that it is unrealistic to expect to let him develop freely without harm, and he can only seek further solutions.

"Soul Grass, if you can find this medicine, I'm sure to help Lin He remove the "disease" on his body." Zheng Baichuan raised a finger and directly listed his requirements, which was also the key to treating Lin He.

Rift Soul Grass is an elixir that is equally strange to Lin He, Jiang Yuanchen and Shi Dahu. They have never heard of this medicinal material at all. Just when everyone was at a loss, a weak voice made them realize that there was another person here besides them.

"If it weren't for the same name, I think I should know that there is a place where there is a split soul grass." Hu Ji, who had been sitting silently next to the audience, spoke, and he was shocked.

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The first update, there are less than two weeks left for the production of a semi-finished VI, as well as graduation design, OMG, God bless me to let me pass. I am a good person who takes the initiative to give up my seat to grandma and never be late for class. ( There is a lot of essence left, and the post is refined. 250, what's the number of votes? Do I have to break it myself tomorrow? Unkind, unkind.)