Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

[-]. Diagnosis

"How?" A young man asked anxiously.

The white-haired old man shook his head, continued to feel his pulse, and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any frostbite or burns on your body?"

The young man frowned and said, "No."

"Can you take off your shirt and show the old man?" the old man asked.

The young man frowned, as if he was a bit reluctant, or he didn't like to show his body casually in front of outsiders, but after thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that he wanted to provide more diagnostic information for the old man, or slowly faded the last one. Layered white linen shirt.

"what?"

The old man made a sound of surprise.

"what happened?"

The young man said with some displeasure.

"It's nothing, it's just" the old man's eyes faltered, and he hesitated to speak.

"Cough! Cough!"

At this moment, the young man suddenly coughed a few times, the coughing sound was so severe that even his blood surged up, but his face was flushed.

"Can I put it on?" the young man asked.

"Okay!" the old man said quickly.

It's no wonder that the old man was so surprised, because the young man's body had countless wounds, large or small, densely packed, but among so many wounds, none of them looked like a fatal wound.

"What's your diagnosis?"

The young man looked at the white-bearded old man on the third floor of the spirit, and asked.

The old man shook his head and said: "Your condition is very complicated, both hot and cold. I can feel two completely different cold and hot breaths in your pulse condition, which are beyond the normal range of the human body, hidden deep in your meridians."

"Since it is hidden, why does it explode every ten days and a half?"

"That's because your body can circulate spiritual power once in about ten days and a half months. Strange? Based on your cultivation, it should take about three months to complete a mid-week, but your spiritual power seems to be circulating faster. For ordinary people, that is, ordinary, normal cultivators.",

The young man was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he asked, "Is there any way to solve it?"

This is the most important thing for him to come here, and he needs to crack it.Because of the alternating bursts of cold and heat, his spiritual power seriously affected his daily life and rhythm of cultivating immortals.

"No!" The old man shook his head and replied.

He also said: "Unless one day your cultivation base reaches the realm of spiritual pills, where Yin and Yang converge, and your body becomes a pill, then you will be able to get rid of stubborn illnesses naturally."

Then he continued: "At present, there is only a way to alleviate it, which can delay your outbreak of cold and heat, which can be postponed for about three months. Don't you have outbreaks twice a month? The moon is full once, and the moon is short. I I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you can take it on time to suppress the poison of cold and heat in your body."

"Okay!" The young man agreed without thinking.

"However, let me tell you that at that time, it cannot be suppressed, and the cold and heat will erupt at the same time, and it will not be relieved by any sedative or analgesic. You can think about it. And the pain will intensify several times, or even ten times."

The young man frowned, thought for a while, and said resolutely, "Okay!"

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the old man wrote down a few pills and the names of the herbs, and after making a prescription, he said, "Then go, go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and then go to the front desk to pay the bill."

The young man is Mu Hanchan, who stopped to recuperate in this small town of cultivating immortals on his way home, and also took a look at his cold and fever symptoms by the way.

"How many spirit stones?"

Mu Hanchan took three bottles of elixir and six packs of herbal medicines, and asked after filling them in medicine sachets.

"15 spirit stones."

A beautiful woman in palace attire at the counter said that although this woman is wearing a palace attire, the style of her clothes is very restrained. The sleeves do not miss the arms, the collar does not miss the neck, and there is grass-shaped embroidery of Baiyao Pavilion on the chest.

Mu Hanchan was a little surprised, and asked, "Why is it so expensive?"

The woman at the counter explained: "Because what you buy are prescription drugs, you must have a monk with medical qualifications to prescribe them for you, and the therapist you hired is a master who has been practicing for more than [-] years. So the consultation fee is naturally high. It's more expensive."

As if to completely dispel Mu Hanchan's doubts, or to prove that he was innocent, the woman said, "Why don't I show you the list, we have records here, and everything will be recorded."

So, Mu Hanchan took the list and looked at it.

Welcome reception fee: 0.35 Lingshi.Remarks: Tea, aromatherapy, reading and other services are included.

Senior physician registration fee: 2.5 Lingshi.Remarks: Senior physicians are above the Condensing Spirit Realm and have been practicing for a year or more.

Medical fee: 5 spirit stones.

丹草药费：7块灵石。备注：含丹药费4.5块，火髓寒灵丹（二阶上品，1.5一瓶×3）+草药费2.5块，地灵系常草（3包×0.3），水灵系常草（2包×0.4），木灵系中阶稀草（1包×0.8）

Medicine sac fee: 0.15 Lingshi for a small and medium sac.

Total: 15 spirit stones.

Mu Hanchan looked at the bill, fell into deep thought, and then said with a bit of heartache: "But yours is still a bit expensive, and it is simply not affordable by ordinary people."

But the woman said: "The people who can come to see a doctor here are not ordinary people. You are not either, right?"

Mu Hanchan was speechless.

The woman said again: "The people who come to us to see a doctor are at least petty bourgeois monks, or small families with a little savings. Our Baiyao Pavilion is not for ordinary people. The people and objects we serve are Ningyuan -Lingyuan's low-level group of outstanding monks. You are naturally one of them. So don't be like those poor people who feel heartbroken when you buy some medicine, as if you are killing him."

Mu Hanchan said again: "But it's really expensive, and I feel a little distressed."

The woman said: "They should know that it was the medicine that saved their lives, but we just earned their spiritual stones. Which is better, making money or saving lives? Obviously the latter."

"They should not scold us for the expensive medicines, but should thank us for the medicines that saved their lives. Otherwise, even if they spend all they have, they may not be able to find a place to treat their diseases, nor may they be able to exchange all they have for own life."

Mu Hanchan said, "I just think that if the price is cheaper, it will be more acceptable."

"Then who should bear this loss? Each prescription and the matching ratio have been tested thousands of times, and even the life of the person who tested the drug is in it, and the family members of these testers want us to The Baiyao Pavilion came to provide supplies, and these were all added to the medicinal herbs fee.

As for the senior doctor, didn't he have studied for more than [-] years before he could prescribe good medicine?These past and present hard work are also added to the medical fee. "

The woman said again: "You can bring down other prices, but you absolutely cannot bring down the price of medicine."

Mu Hanchan didn't say anything, put down the bill, turned and left.

[-]. Secrets of Xuantian

Just when Mu Hanchan passed by a teahouse.

The fragrance of tea drifting out of it made him intoxicated and refreshed.So he went in and took a look.

"Hello, guest officer. What would you like to order?"

Mu Hanchan asked, "What kind of tea do you have here?"

"We have a wide range of teas, a complete range, and a variety of varieties. There are teas that clear the mind, nourish the qi, warm the spirit, relieve heat, and detoxify."

The shop waiter said that he looked thin but capable, with sharp eyes.

The cultivation base of the sixth floor of Ningyuan actually works as a servant in a teahouse. It seems that this teahouse is very powerful.

"And detoxification tea?"

Mu Hanchan asked.

"Of course there is. The Wubosan made in our teahouse is specially designed to cure five poisons. Drinking half a stick of incense will roughly detoxify it."

The waiter replied.

"Ooo."

The shop waiter pretended to ask again: "Have any of your friends been poisoned? We can deliver tea to your door."

Mu Hanchan said, "No, I'm just asking casually."

The waiter smiled and said, "Then what do you want to drink?"

"Show me the tea list."

Mu Hanchan said.

Then a half-foot-sized wooden-frame picture album was handed over to Mu Hanchan.

"You can click on the one next to it, and you can turn the page to view it." The waiter reminded.

He also said: "Tap the picture in the middle, and you can taste the fragrance first."

Mu Hanchan looked at it for a long time and said, "That's it."

"okay!"

The shop waiter raised his voice and shouted: "A cup of second-best Snow Bamboo Tea. Seat C."

While waiting for the tea to be served, Mu Hanchan closed his eyes and rested his mind, but the conversation at the neighboring table could be heard in his ears.

"Did you hear that? I read this from an ancient book." One person said.

Another person replied with some regret: "I heard it, but it's too unbelievable."

"The ancient books I read are from the Diling Pavilion."

"So what, Diling Pavilion is all-encompassing, but you don't have members, so how can you see something really deeper."

The previous person said with some displeasure: "Although I am not a member of the Diling Pavilion, I have enough points. The points I have accumulated over the years can allow me to visit once every three years. The Diling Pavilion has points for non-members." restricted, open for reading for a limited time."

"Oh? Then what did you see?" Another person asked curiously.

"Well, of course I won't miss this great opportunity. I stayed in it for seven days and seven nights, and there are so many things to see."

The previous person said, and then said: "But there is a piece of information in the fragment that I find the most unbelievable."

"Remnants? Is there a label not to be trusted?"

"No, but I still think it's credible, or I'd like to believe it. Because what's said in it is the same as the truth."

"What the hell is it? Don't be fooled."

"It tells that our cultivation civilization originated 500 million years ago."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We humans have been around for less than a million years, and the civilization of cultivating immortals is only about 50 years old. Where did 500 million years come from?"

"That's the problem!"

He also said: "The fragments of the ancient books of Diling Pavilion say that we immigrated from another distant galaxy, interstellar, and finally landed here after three to four million years of long wandering."

"what?"

"Our place is called the Siyang galaxy, and we originally originated from a very distant binary star civilization. The names of the binary stars are Shuangmu and Huoluo."

"Then why are we emigrating?"

"The reason is unknown. According to the speculation given in the fragments of ancient books, there are two possibilities. One is that a war broke out between Shuangmu and Huoluo, and we were the losing side, so we fled.

Another guess is that the collapse of the star core of the double star is already extremely bad, and it is not suitable for cultivators to survive. "

"That's not enough to run so far? Can't we find a nearby planet to live temporarily?"

"To put it lightly, the universe is vast and the planets are vast, but there are very few that are truly suitable for us humans to live in. It doesn't matter whether he is a cultivator or a mortal."

"Then are we from Double Jupiter or Fire Luo?"