Chapter 328 (1/2)
I can clearly feel the existence of internal force, but internal force is no longer a familiar warm feeling, but becomes extremely cold.
Seeing the apprentice exerting his sucking strength to urge his internal power, Zhao Yingxian sighed.
”Don't do useless work. Your soul absorbs pure Yin energy, but there is too much energy. The soul can't absorb all of it. As a result, other complex Yin cold Qi invades the body, and Yin bullies Yang. As a result, your meridians are completely filled with Yin Qi. If you don't find a way to relieve it, Yin Qi will re-enter the heart, and even the immortals can't return to heaven.”
Hearing his master's explanation, Yu Bing lay on his back and laughed bitterly. It seemed that he was killed by the system.
What can we say that the black bead can enhance the soul energy? Now it's good. The spiritual head has been improved, but what's the cost?
”Master, what can I do?”
Yu Bing struggled to sit up from the ground, stained with mud, looking very embarrassed.
”I have nothing to do, but a friend I met many years ago, who used to specialize in this field.”
Zhao Yingxian sighed again. Yu Bing sighed so many times when he saw his master for the first time.
The old man first took out a pen and paper from his arms, spread it on the stool and began to write and speak.
”This man's name is DUYE. He travels in the northwest all the year round to see a doctor and rescue some people trapped in the Gobi desert. However, he seldom goes out these years. Although I haven't seen him much in recent years, I still know a place where he often stays.”
After tearing a piece of paper in two, Zhao Ying first handed a written copy to Yu Bing, and then bowed his head to write on the other half of the paper.
Looking at the half piece of paper, the road map was drawn on it. The blank space beside the road map was full of small words. Although the geography was rubbish, Yu Bing recognized that the picture was the famous Tianshan Mountains, and there was a small town on it. Maybe he was worried that Yu Bing could not find it, so Zhao Yingxian described it in detail.
Yu Bing's nose is sour. He feels that he owes more and more to the old man. He can't resist the sour feeling in his heart. Yu Bing looks at the master who is writing on the chair. For a while, he can't remember what to say.
”Look at you, who told you not to come early?”
The side head sees Yu Bing's eyes turn red, and Zhao Yingxian's nose is also sour. He laughs and scolds.
”This is my letter. You can give it to him when you arrive. Don't make trouble on the road. You can't move now; This man has a bad temper. Remember, don't play with him. Do you hear me
Like his father's stern advice to his son, Zhao Yingxian suddenly raised his voice three times for fear that Yu Bing would not hear clearly.
When Yu Bing heard the advice from his master, he stood up, rubbed his nose, nodded heavily, took the other half of the paper, folded it carefully and put it in his pocket.
”I'll take care of your friend after you leave. Don't worry. In addition, you can bottle this pot of soup for me. If you have a stomachache on the way or have to do something, remember to have a drink.”
Hearing that the soup had such an effect, Yu Bing, without waiting for Zhao Ying to finish, lay on the edge of the big pot and gulped a few mouthfuls.
After drinking the round belly and wiping his mouth, Yu Bing felt that his blocked meridians seemed to open a gap. The long lost warm feeling was surging in the meridians, and even the pale face was ruddy. The internal force suppressed in the Dantian gradually became active.
Although the change is not huge, it has made Yu Bing very happy. Yu Bing felt that his strength had recovered about three or four levels, but he also knew that the decoction must have cured the symptoms rather than the root cause, otherwise the master would not have let him go all the way to Tianshan Mountain.
”This medicine can only suppress Yin evil, the effect is only one hour, and there will be side effects. After one hour, the suppressed Yin Qi will fight back, but it's OK to survive.”
Seeing the soldier's delay in loading the soup, Zhao Ying first went to a corner and found seven plastic bottles. He picked up a spoon from the pot and began to load them.
After loading, Zhao Yingxian carefully wiped the bottles with a rag. Then he opened Yu Bing's backpack and put them in bottle by bottle.
”Come on, you can't delay.”
Zhao Ying first hung his backpack on Le Yubing's shoulder. He wanted to make his tone as calm as possible, but found that every word he said was shaking.
Yu Bing carries his backpack and hugs his master heavily. He understands Zhao Yingxian's worry. He is worried about making trouble on his way and his friend. But Yu Bing is not worried about Zhao Yingxian, a half hundred master like his father.
”Master, I'm leaving. Take care of myself.”
Feeling the chill of Yu Bing's body, Zhao Ying nodded first. Then he urged his internal force to absorb some Yin Qi in his body. Then he patted Yu Bing on the shoulder. His voice was trembling and said: ”go, go.”
Feeling that the chill on his body was much less, Yu Bing immediately released his arm and looked at Zhao Yingxian's lips. His throat was sour and he simply stopped talking. He turned and walked quickly towards the door.
At the beginning of the morning, the sun was shining all over the bare land in the mountains. Yu Bing took a heavy backpack to say goodbye to Zhao Yingxian. After drinking the medicine, he was much better and went down the mountain faster.
Yu Bing knows that he is at the critical moment of life and death. With such a time bomb on him, he has no time to pay attention to his love affairs. To delay here for a while is to betray his master.
Standing on the side of a small road in the mountains, he called the taxi driver. Yu Bing received a strange phone number. After staring at the number for a while, he found that the number had no impression at all, so he simply got through.