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Chapter 159 Is Time Management Difficult (First update! Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)

Zhao Xun stayed in the chessboard world for several hours, tried for a long time but couldn't get out.

He searched everywhere, but he couldn't find the legendary portal.

Shit, novels are indeed deceiving.

He was in a hurry for a while.

Good guy, it was easy when he came in, and he entered the chessboard with a flash of golden light.

But how to get out?
This can't be a one-way channel, can it?
In desperation, Zhao Xun had no choice but to look for the old man by the stream again.

Fortunately, the old man did not leave.Zhao Xun also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mister, how do I leave this chessboard world?"

"You can know ten thousand years at a glance, and three years can only be a short break. Drunk or drunk is boring, and there is no regret when it is time to change."

The old man said lightly.

Zhao Xun hurriedly wrote down the poem.

Although the poem written by Old Man Yin cannot be compared with those famous poets, and even does not rhyme in a complete sense, it has deep meaning and hidden mystery.

Zhao Xun tried to read it again, only to see the golden light around him, and a halo shone on his body.

Painting the ground as a prison, Zhao Xun was sucked up by a strong suction in an instant, and flew towards the sky.

Hearing a bang, Zhao Xun seemed to be hit by something, and then began to fall rapidly.

Fuck, he probably fell and died, right?

If this is the case, he is probably the worst time traveler to die.

Zhao Xun prayed silently in his heart. Although he is a practitioner, all spells seem to be invalid at this moment.His body curled up into a ball involuntarily.

Not long after, only a muffled sound was heard, and Zhao Xun fell to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the room of the other courtyard, holding the book "The Universe in the Ping" in his hand.

What the hell!

At this moment, Zhao Xun was beyond shock.

He hurriedly went to see the water leak and found that its degree had not changed significantly.

This is exactly what the old man said.

The old man said that a year on the chessboard is equal to a day outside the chessboard.

Calculated according to this time ratio, how many hours did he stay on the chessboard, but it didn't take long to convert it outside the chessboard, probably only a few tens of breaths?
Zhao Xun felt ecstasy in his heart.He has become a master of time management.The world inside the chessboard is a refuge, a container.

If you encounter danger and escape to the chessboard.

And the chessboard is hidden in this book "The Universe in the Ping", which can be said to be very hidden.

How could ordinary people find out?

Zhao Xun has now mastered the method of entry and exit.

To enter the chessboard world, you only need to open this "The Universe in the Ping" and stare at the chessboard on the title page.

If you want to come out, just read the poem the old man told him.

Zhao Xun tried again, and felt relieved after finding that there was indeed no problem.

Unexpectedly, the big player Nangong Chu has such a treasure, and he is really a predestined person in "The Universe in the Ping".

He didn't intend to tell anyone about this, it was Zhao Xun's last resort to save his life.

If you encounter someone you can't beat, can you hide if you can't win?
As for the many other wonderful features of this chessboard space, Zhao Xunda can slowly explore them.

Anyway, the time in the chessboard world is worthless, and can be squandered and made at will.

Is time management difficult?
No, Zhao Xun is the real master of time management, everyone else is low!

Satisfied, Zhao Xun was about to go to have dinner, but as soon as he left the house, he saw the sixth senior brother walking in a hurry.

Seeing Senior Brother Six's complexion pale, Zhao Xun hurriedly asked with concern: "Senior Brother Six, what happened?"

"Little brother, it's the third brother. The third brother suddenly fell ill."

Third brother?fall sick?

Where is this going?

The third senior brother has always been a very powerful existence in Zhao Xun's mind. Although he is not as good as the top bosses like Shan Chang and Yuan Tiangang, he is still an absolute strongman in the second-rank realm.

Practitioners also get sick, and do they fall ill directly?
Zhao Xun felt a little weird.

But no matter what, the sixth senior brother said so, he should go and have a look.

"Sixth senior brother, don't be in a hurry, let's go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xun took the lead and ran towards the room where the third senior brother was staying.

Long Qingquan was lying on the bed at the moment, with a withered complexion and pale lips.

The tenth junior brother Xu Rong served him tea and water, and waited on him carefully.

Although Xu Rongren is a little silly, he is still meticulous and serious in handling things.

Although he didn't know why the third senior brother suddenly fell ill, he still took good care of him.

Xu Rong was about to change Long Qingquan's handkerchief to a hot compress when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

Turning his head to look, he saw that it was Zhao Xun, the junior brother, and Lu Guangdou, the sixth brother.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Junior Junior Brother. You are here."

Although Xu Rong is a bit silly, he also knows that the third senior brother is seriously ill this time.If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that there will be life-threatening.

"Ten senior brother, what's wrong with third senior brother here? Sixth senior brother and I only went out for half a day, why did third senior brother fall ill?"

Xu Rong shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened, but the third brother has been vomiting and diarrhea since this morning, and he has lost a lot of weight. I went to ask the doctor to see, and the doctor said that he had dysentery."

"Dysentery?"

Zhao Xun was taken aback for a moment.

Dysentery in this day and age is a serious disease that can be life-threatening if left untreated.

It's just fine, why did the third senior brother suddenly get dysentery.

Besides, can practitioners also contract dysentery?Shouldn't the physique of practitioners be different from that of ordinary people?
Zhao Xun has too many questions, but he knows that now is not the time to ask questions.

We must first pay close attention to the treatment of the third senior brother's condition.

The illness came like a mountain, and the third senior brother is indeed very haggard now.

In the past, Zhao Xun always laughed at the third senior brother as fresh meat, but now the third senior brother looks like old bacon.

It hurts to look at it.

He came to the third senior brother and sat on the edge of the bed, asked the third senior brother to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, and observed the tongue coating.

Burnt and irritable tongue is indeed a manifestation of dysentery.

Zhao Xun had studied Chinese medicine for half a year in his previous life.

To be honest, the cognitive treatment of dysentery in traditional Chinese medicine is a gradual process.

At the beginning, Chinese medicine was really helpless to deal with this disease, but with the continuous accumulation of experience, some methods were found.

In the Ming Dynasty, a doctor who hung the pot to help the world once traveled all over the world and treated many dysentery diseases with excellent results.Zhao Xun had read this record before, and combined with the illness of the third senior brother, it can be basically judged that the two are the same.

He recalled the prescription prescribed by the doctor and wrote it down.

"Ask someone to take the medicine according to this prescription."

Of course, drug treatment is only auxiliary, and it is best to cooperate with enema treatment.

Zhao Xun felt that it was necessary for him to inform the third senior brother in advance so that he could be mentally prepared.

The most important thing is not to avoid medical treatment.

(End of this chapter)