30 Shengqing stay in the museum Ice and fire pool color

In a hospital deep in the Changqing Medical Center, there are several patients living here. Because of their mental disorders, they can't take care of themselves. They are taken in by Bi Changyuan and slowly diagnosed and treated, but they have not made any progress for many years.

At the invitation of Bi Changyuan, Xue Chen came here and began to examine the four patients with the Yuanhun array magic power.

When a person condenses the primordial spirit, the heart and demon merge, and the mind is chaotic, hurting people everywhere. The primordial spirit is sealed by Bi Changyuan, hoping to remove the root of the heart demon. There are also two people who are almost the same. They are both internal demons, demons or heart demons and the fusion of the yuan god, which is difficult to cure.

The last person is more special. He is born with a disability in the brain, but he has a good talent, and he also cultivates to the golden elixir level, and then uses jade mana to refine the body. When shaping the body, the brain nerves change, the spirit is disordered, and the headache is uncontrollable. The activity of the brain is sealed by Bi Changyuan, and he sleeps half dead. It is.

Soon, Xue Chen cured the first three people, and he could recover as long as he took some more time. But when it came to the last person, he was in trouble, because in addition to the spiritual soul, it also involved the brain nerves. He was not proficient in medical skills and did not dare to do it casually.

"Xue Daoyou, you should stay in Huangyan City for a while, right?" At this time, Bi Changyuan suddenly asked a question.

"Yes, I want to buy medicinal herbs, and I have to choose them slowly." Xue Chen didn't care, but he just changed some. He didn't want to let people know about the acquisition of medicinal herbs.

Bi Changyuan's expression moved, and a strange light flashed obscurely in his eyes, and then suggested: "It's better to stay in the hospital first and take some time to learn medical knowledge. Maybe you can save this patient with your magical powers."

As the saying goes, since Xue Chen decided to send the Buddha to the west, he naturally had to save all of them, so he agreed to the suggestion of curator Bi and prepared to settle down in the Changqing Medical Center. He thought that medicine and elixir were a family, and it was also good to learn more medical knowledge!

Then, Bi Changyuan took him to his study, pointed to the four-walled bookshelf full of the wall and said to him, "These are all the medical classics collected by the curators of the Changqing Medical Center. You can learn as much as you can."

"Isn't this... appropriate?" Xue Chen felt a little uncomfortable.

But Bi Changyuan directly finalized and said, "What's wrong? People like Xue Daoyou who are willing to practice medicine, I will be happy even if they are all taken away. That's it. I'll go back and continue to see a doctor!"

After saying that, he left directly, which made Xue Chen shake his head helplessly, but he was also happy. With so many medical classics, he could definitely add a lot to the medical aspects of the business.

"Curator Bi, don't blame me!" Therefore, with a guilty heart, he copied these books and ancient books: "Compendium of Herbs", "Annotations on 27 types of difficult and miscellaneous diseases", "Thirty-six ways to travel needles and flying flowers", "Summary of the five poisonous insects and snakes about attacking poisons"..."

Jinwu Shenshan, the jade rabbit jumps into the air, the starry sky sprinkles a trace of cool starlight and moonlight, and the earth sleeps quietly, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow in a full spirit.

However, the strong-spirited practitioner did not sleep. He meditated in his cave or residence. Xue Chen also copied it in the study, and also read some interesting classics, especially the narrative and analysis of the medical scriptures in the brain nerves.

Time passed slowly between his fingers like sand. It was not until the middle of the moon that Xue Chen stopped studying, got up and walked out of the study, looked at the bright place at the east end of Huangyan City, and muttered, "I hope I can hear some herbs there!"

At the east end of Huangyan City, it is the headquarters of the three clans. It is clear day and night, and the defense is tight. It is impossible for ordinary monks to enter at all. But Xue Chen is different. His five-emerging magic invisibility method and Dafeng Tianyi are extremely exquisite, which echoes the spirit of heaven and earth. In addition, the original soul array seal converges the breath, as if a dead object is moving. It is extremely difficult to find that even the spirit of a real person is easily confused by his soul seal magic power.

The ancient building is towering, the pavilions are staggered, the golden and brilliant dragon grain columns, the red tile and phoenix feather windows of Zhumen, the bright post and the dark whistle take turns to stick, and a fly can't fly in.

However, the breeze can't be stopped. There is a special airflow floating casually across the rockery lotus pond. Only a few condensed dewdrops on the lotus leaves fall in the wind. The frog was shocked and croaked in the air. Instead, the quiet night sky decorated a trace of vitality. But when passing by a palace, it stopped and wrapped around the beam. The wind was arranged on both sides, causing wind pressure, and the sound fluctuation in the pavilion was pulled over.

quan quan! It's like the sound of spring water. Bang, bang!

Hearing the following sound, the strange wind suddenly changed into a figure in a black robe, with a yellow skin face and a little inch of hair on his forehead. It was Xue Chen. He hung the beam upside down and listened to the crackling sound, so he looked through the thin ventilation window with his spiritual eyes and peeped inside.

This is a turbulling pool. The body of the pool is engraved with a fine red and white texture, but it is a double attribute of water and fire, with heat waves and cold fog intertwined with each other.

"Oh!" Xue Chen raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "It turned out to be the ice and fire spirit pool!"

In the world of cultivation, there are poor scattered cultivation, and naturally there are also rich families and sects. Some monks begin to be lazy and enjoy with sufficient resources. Therefore, this kind of ice and fire spiritual pool came into being. The ice and fire aura is yin and yang. After the harmony, it can refine the body and wash the magazine. As long as the temperature is controlled, it is more comfortable than bathing. If you want a few days of ice and fire, there will be several weights, which is very popular among dans.

The red and white fog swirled around, like a jade pond fairyland. Xue Chen continued to look carefully. His sharp eyes penetrated several layers of clouds, but he saw a picture that made his mind stagnant.

The handsome young man, enchanting bones, both hugs, gasps and moans, as if it can attract some kind of request in the depths of the hearts of the creatures. Xue Chen's pupils tighten, and the qi and blood roll in his body. This is the first time he has seen the most primitive movement. The ears expanded instinctively, the clearer the voice, and the more vigorous the eyes. I saw the ** appearance of men and women. I didn't know the women, but the red and delicate body on the back made him spewed blood.

But at this time, the white jade glow emitted by the jade pool in the Zifu was in vain. It fiercely brushed his spiritual source and took away 4% of the new magazines. It was pink, and the spiritual particles flashed with the old man's cart, Guanyin sitting lotus and other scenes.

The loss of spiritual origin made him extremely painful and hissed cold air, but now he was also awake and knew that he almost fell into the demon of inner desire. This is the shortcoming of the practitioner. Any emotion can be easily magnified, so a stronger mind is needed to control it.

Feeling the cool moonlight on his back, his thoughts slowly calmed down, and the five colors of light flowed in his eyes. Looking at all this from the perspective of Tao, it was all composed of illusory light patterns, and the men and women at the waist ** were also two lights and shadows.

"Uh-huh!!! Master Long, you are so powerful that Wan'er can't stand it."

The woman's moans came again, but Xue Chen kept his mind, observed the pure glass of the jade pool, transformed all miscellaneous thoughts, and listened attentively.

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm in a bad mood today. Turn around for me and have some excitement... Papa! Ah, ah, ah!"

"The old man Bi Changyuan is immortal. I have worked for him for more than ten years, and everyone has performed well. Every day, I have to show my kind face to a group of inferior monks. It's not for the ancient inheritance magic, but I haven't praised a word over the years... crack! ... Today, it was all destroyed. It was exposed by the fool Lin Xi. Several old men in the family were also stupid. They were anxious for a moment. The whole hospital was the youngest and the most talented doctor. As long as you wait for a while, the magic power must be mine. It will be possible to become immortals at that time. It will all be destroyed today. It's ruined! ...Ah, ah! Master Long, be gentle. It hurts so much!"

Seeing the face of Zong Long, whom he had seen in the daytime, and listening to the seductive moans, Xue Chen understood everything after filtering his desire. It turned out that the three major families coveted the inheritance power of Changqing Medical Center, so more than a decade ago, they let three children from families with medical talent come here to study.

And Zong Long performed best and was regarded by everyone as the successor of Bi Changyuan. Seeing Bi Changyuan's regret during the day, I knew that he also thought so. Unfortunately, all this was pretending, which broke Bi Changyuan's heart.

After hearing this, Xue Chen was not only angry, but also a burst of fear. What a sinister plan the layout of more than ten years.

With Zong Long's roar, the crackling in the ice and fire pool became more and more intense. The red and white clouds were stained with a trace of blood, but it flowed out of the maid's lower body. He had fainted, but Zong Long's eyes were red and he ignored it completely. If he continued, he would die.

"Young master! Is there anything for the head of the family to ask you? But after a while, an old servant outside the back door shouted to the facade through the door.

This sound contains spiritual fluctuations. Xue Chen immediately turned into a wind and did not dare to move. Zong Long, who was angry, woke up and saw that the fainted maid was indifferent. He just snorted coldly: "Useless waste! It won't make me happy for less than an hour!"

After that, Zong Long pulled out and stepped out of the spiritual pool, waved his hand to pull on his robe, then opened the door and said to the old servant, "Chief Manager, what's wrong with your father? Is it the fool Lin Xi of Changqing Medical Center who was exposed during the day..."

"No!" He waved his hand to the old servant and said, "It's about the recent batch of medicinal herbs. Someone came to buy and sell tonight. The owner is discussing with him and asked you to learn the experience and skills of negotiation."

"Oh," Zong Long smiled with interest and said, "It seems that someone will be slaughtered again tonight. Go and have a look!"

Looking at the two people leaving, Xue Chen appeared again and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "What else is the negotiation skills? Isn't it just relying on monopoly resources to raise prices!"

After that, his eyes hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to go and listen, but thinking of the long-standing heritage of the three families, it is likely that there will be treasures to detect foreign bodies.

"Anyway, I have a big harvest tonight, and I also know that the three major families monopolize medicinal materials to make huge profits. Go back and think about how to get medicinal materials!" He felt that there was no need to take risks again, so he floated out of the family and returned to the Changqing Medical Center.

This chapter has written some colorful plots. In fact, I can't write it, but if I don't write it, it's not good to reflect the corruption of the three major families. Of course, I can also write it no matter how explicit it is, but I think this level is just right. If it's too explicit, it's a little bit!