fifth form

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Zhang Xuezhou's speechlessness corresponds to the transformation of the world.

One second before, he was still expanding his acupoints to restore Zhigejue's level, but the next second he opened his eyes and was already lying under the quilt.

He defended against coming and going, but when he made up his mind to do business, the shuttle of the world was normal.

The seven-day shuttle interval has become twelve days. Zhang Xuezhou can adapt to the change in time, but he can't stand the shuttle while he is in the X446 device.

As long as he thought of Turklando's dead expression, he knew that the high-end medical treatment that Turklando asked for was not cheap.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou has no idea of ​​wasting, and he can't afford to waste it.

But when he was concentrating on pushing himself to evade the law, he suddenly lost control of himself in the real world. This change of situation made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But Zhang Xuezhou quickly changed his mind.

It's not up to him not to transfer.

"What's going on, why is my head wrapped with cloth, and it still smells like herbs, why are you still immobilizing my body, cousin? Cousin? Mr. Dong?"

Zhang Xuezhou shouted.

Dong Zhongshu and Rong Tianding did not appear, but an old man wearing a mountain crown and carrying a medicine gourd appeared in front of Zhang Xuezhou.

"You actually woke up?" The old man was extremely surprised: "I thought you were about to die!"

"How do you talk?" Zhang Xuezhou complained, "I'm not as old as you, how could I be about to die!"

"Dr. Dong bought an old house, but he didn't live in it all year round, and he never asked someone to take care of it. A few days ago, there was a rare heavy rain, and the house collapsed." The old man didn't mind Zhang Xuezhou's words, and said with a sigh : "The bed you were sleeping on was broken, and you haven't eaten or drunk for several days and haven't been awake. Several colleagues said that you are hopeless!"

"It's raining? The Dong mansion has collapsed? What about my cousin and Mrs. Dong?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Dr. Dong just walked around yesterday. Your cousin is still recuperating in another room. He should be able to go down in two days!"

"How could this be?"

"It's inevitable that there will be an accident due to heavy rain." The old man shook his head repeatedly and said, "The old house needs to be repaired and repaired so as not to bring disaster. Your Majesty is sympathetic to Dr. Dong's disaster. He has asked people to help rebuild the house, and many scholars have also gone to help after hearing about it." !"

The old man is a medical official sent by the imperial court, and his medical level is much higher than that of Wang Ermazi, the genius doctor of Shu County City.

Looking at the splint on his body, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it looked good, and the technique was very similar to the real one.

Herbal ointments were applied to his head and body, and he seemed to have been healed by magic.

Except that he didn't wake up, all medical measures were in place.

When the old man stabbed a few golden needles into Zhang Xuezhou's body, Zhang Xuezhou felt his body, which had been paralyzed for a long time, revitalized, and his body was no longer as difficult to move as before.

"Genius doctor, your medical skills are amazing!"

Zhang Xuezhou was still comparing his medical skills with real ones for a second, but when the old man stimulated his body with needles, the symptoms of paralysis were directly relieved, which made him feel that the other party's medical skills were so wonderful that he had no friends.

After he figured out the matter, he changed his mouth, and the old man enjoyed the honorific titles again and again.

"Come, come, let's drink ginseng soup first... Oh, you can get out of bed too!"

The old man turned around to take the medicine and looked back again, only to see that Zhang Xuezhou had got up normally and started to remove the splint that fixed the bones.

There was a faint breath of mana in the air, and the other party obviously performed medical treatment to save himself.

The effect brought by the spell is extremely miraculous, which made the old man amazed.

"It is difficult for medical doctors to have such a quick effect of the golden needle technique. You should use it in the military area. This technique heals extremely quickly, but it consumes the potential of the human body. If you don't have an urgent need, try to use it as little as possible. You should know that it is only for one use." Afterwards, Yangshou will be shortened!"

"Genius doctor, you are right!"

Zhang Xuezhou took the ginseng soup and took a sip.

The price of ginseng is not low, but it has limited nourishment for him. If he wants to restore his body to normal, he has to supplement various carnivorous nutrients.

Zhang Xuezhou is aware of the hidden dangers of the too-halal technique, so he doesn't mind too much at the moment.

After lying down for twelve days, he didn't want to continue lying down.

And Zhang Xuezhou did feel a hint of hunger in his stomach.

He came out from the Xieluo River, went through the Holy Land of the Yexi River, then went to Yanmen Pass, and then went to Chang'an City, and then fell into reality in the middle. It has been a whole month since he lasted.

This time span is extremely long, and it also measured Zhang Xuezhou's limit threshold in the Bigu Jue.

This level is one-third of the level that will bring Bigu Jue to perfection, which is roughly similar to that of a Solipsia monk who has opened 7 orifices.

This obviously dilutes some of the bad feelings in Zhang Xuezhou's heart.

No matter how wasteful the restoration of X446 was, he was sober at the moment.

Bigu is not a good thing, long-term bigu will also make the body have the need for nutritional supplements, and superimposed on the too-halal technique released on itself, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he can eat a big meal and make up for it.

He drank the ginseng soup, drank another bowl of porridge provided by the other party, and then wiped his mouth to thank him.

"You don't have to thank me, you are in the honor of Dr. Dong, and we are just following orders!"

The old medical officer's words made Zhang Xuezhou vigilant.

He has had a lot of bad luck recently, and everything he has encountered has made Zhang Xuezhou doubt his life.

This kind of bad luck is like everything that Dong Zhongshu experienced from Shu County to the northern border, the gap is so big that it is unacceptable.

This made Zhang Xuezhou bid farewell to the old medical officer, and followed the other party's guidance to visit Rong Tianding.

Rong Tianding is in good condition, except that his leg bones are broken, and he has cultivated more than half of it at this time, if he uses magic to forcibly heal, the other party can get out of bed now.

"Cousin, I thought you were dead..."

"Don't say such bad words!"

As soon as Rong Tianding's crow mouth opened, Zhang Xuezhou immediately covered it.

"Let's go get some good gags!"

Zhang Xuezhou gave Rong Tianding a too-halal technique.

After finding a cane for Rong Tianding, the two cousins ​​walked out of the resettlement house after the rain.

The two did not find Dong Zhongshu nearby, which made Zhang Xuezhou have to give up the idea of ​​eating a big family.

He touched the several hundred and a half taels in his pocket, and then asked passers-by where they could eat and drink.

"Walking two miles to the west, it's a bustling place in West Market. There's a restaurant that sells meat there!"

Zhang Xuezhou asked the way clearly, and when he kept walking towards the restaurant, he felt that his strength was getting weaker every step he took, and his hunger was constantly increasing.

The long-term bigu state obviously brings about extremely intense demands on the body.

He touched his somewhat thin body, and his pace unavoidably quickened a bit.

"Cousin wait for me!"

Rong Tianding walked with a wooden stick, his body was a little wobbly.

Going out and wandering is indeed different from squatting in Rongcheng, and all kinds of accidents are hard to guard against.

If you want to become famous, the first problem is not how to become powerful, but to adapt yourself to the environment and survive.

Only when they survived safely can we talk about development.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the "Grave Scripture" repeatedly recommended by Zhang Xuezhou, he couldn't help thinking in his heart, begging the Grave Scripture to bless him and Zhang Xuezhou with fewer illnesses and disasters, even for a few years.

His wish is very common, and there are few hard requirements.

When Rong Tianding was nagging, he felt that he was stepping on the blue stone road like riding a dragon.

He walked much slower on crutches, but he was able to follow in Zhang Xuezhou's footsteps, as if there was a force pushing him forward and getting closer to Zhang Xuezhou's body.

He can even feel that he is light and healthy, and his pain is constantly fading.

"Your Majesty, do you feel it? You can't hold on to this big Han country, even this group of Xiaoxiao can eat a piece of meat away from you!"

A faint scolding sound came from his ear, and Rong Tianding shook his head vigorously.

He only felt the face of a majestic old woman float before his eyes, and another face of a young emperor with a flushed face appeared.

This strange appearance made Rong Tianding rub his eyes vigorously.

As soon as the "Grave Sutra" in his mouth stopped, the strange phenomenon immediately subsided.