Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 273 Bloodthirsty Gu

Zhao Yifan didn't have time to pay attention to them, he strode to the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to check Yang Zhiyuan's pulse, and immediately knew what was going on.

Previously, Dr. Joseph did not know what kind of medicine he used for Yang Zhiyuan, so that the Gu lurking in Yang Zhiyuan's body was in a state of lethargy and anesthesia. Now, the Gu in Yang Zhiyuan's body has woken up, but he himself has not woken up.

In this way, Yang Zhiyuan could no longer use spiritual energy to suppress the Gu in his body.

And after the Gu woke up, it continued to bite and devour Yang Zhiyuan's internal organs.

The reason why the detection instrument sounded the alarm was because this Gu bit and devoured extremely fast, and it had already bitten a small hole in the heart valve!
Heart valves are used to prevent the reverse flow of blood. Once perforated, the blood circulation system will be abnormal immediately.

When Zhao Yifan treated Elisa, it was because the Gu in her body hadn't entered the internal organs, so Zhao Yifan could easily stab the Gu to death with a silver needle.

The Gu in Yang Zhiyuan's body was different from the golden Gu in Elisa's body before.

This Gu was entrenched in his viscera, and after being nourished by Yang Zhiyuan's energy over the years, the Gu in his body grew to almost the size of a fingernail.

So Zhao Yifan didn't dare to act rashly.

"What medicine did you give my senior brother?"

Zhao Yifan turned around and looked at Dr. Joseph with a cold face.

After Zhao Yifan's volleying palm just now, Dr. Joseph understood that Zhao Yifan in front of him is also a person who knows the mysterious "Chinese Kung Fu". Mister's pain..."

Zhao Yifan gave him a hard look. Nervous anesthesia drugs have a disadvantage. They cannot forcibly wake up the patient who has not woken up, otherwise it will cause certain damage to the patient's brain nerves.

With an idea, Zhao Yifan held Yang Zhiyuan's hand and injected spiritual energy into his body, trying to temporarily trap the Gu in his body.

However, something happened that Zhao Yifan didn't expect.

When the aura that Zhao Yifan input was close to the Gu, the Gu in Yang Zhiyuan's body immediately stopped biting the viscera, and just lay there obediently.

Immediately, Zhao Yifan discovered that the Gu was not suppressed by his spiritual energy.

Rather, it is enjoying its own aura!
"What kind of Gu is this?"

Zhao Yifan was taken aback, this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

The monitoring instrument at the head of the hospital bed, the alarm sound disappeared.

It has to be said that this monitoring instrument is quite sensitive.

Yang Zhiyuan's heart rate increased slightly, but it was still lower than ordinary people.

Dr. Joseph's jaw dropped in shock when he saw this scene. He could see clearly that Zhao Yifan just grabbed Yang Zhiyuan's hand, and did nothing else.

But Yang Zhiyuan's heartbeat returned from abnormally slow to slightly lower than ordinary people's.

Can a handshake heal?

Dr. Joseph was puzzled. Thinking of the miraculous "Chinese Kungfu" that Zhao Yifan performed just now, Dr. Joseph could only attribute all this to it.

"Mr. Zhao."

Lin Tianxiong and the others got up from the ground and looked at each other, and they could all see the shock in each other's eyes.

Especially Lin Tianxiong.

As the one with the highest cultivation in the house, he didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back just now.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yifan turned his head and glanced at Lin Tianxiong.

"Brother Yang, is he important now?"

Lin Tianxiong asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yifan said simply: "But if you want to cure him, you have to wait for my brother to wake up before you can make a long-term plan." While talking, he distractedly observed the Gu.

Zhao Yifan can now be sure that this Gu is indeed "enjoying" his aura.

It is like being able to practice, turning its own spiritual energy into its own bit by bit.

And the speed is not too slow.

"Doctor Joseph, how long will it take for Brother Yang to wake up?"

Lin Tianxiong turned his head and asked Dr. Joseph.

Doctor Joseph glanced at the clock on the wall, calculated silently, and said, "I'm probably waking up soon..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan saw Yang Zhiyuan's eyelashes twitch slightly, and immediately opened his eyes slowly.

Yang Zhiyuan, who was in a coma, looked like an ordinary old man.

But when he woke up and opened his eyes, he seemed to be another person in an instant.

His eyes were not cloudy in the slightest, on the contrary, they had a sharp edge, and there was an aura of majesty and majesty exuding from his body.

"who are you?"

After waking up, Yang Zhiyuan immediately noticed that there was an extremely "friendly" and extremely pure breath in his body.

"Brother!"

Zhao Yifan exclaimed excitedly.

"Brother?"

Yang Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Yifan in disbelief, "You...you are?"

"Senior Brother, please be respected by Junior Brother Zhao Yifan."

Zhao Yifan let go of his hand, and bowed to him respectfully.

Yang Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, and seeing the ring-like golden hoop on Zhao Yifan's finger, his body trembled with excitement, "You... are you really my junior brother?"

Zhao Yifan took off the golden hoop, flicked it lightly, and the golden hoop seemed to come alive in an instant, turning into a straight golden needle.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Yang Zhiyuan laughed loudly, his eye sockets were red, and his lips trembled: "You are really my junior brother, you are really my junior brother!"

Immediately, Yang Zhiyuan thought of something, his body shook, and he looked at Zhao Yifan anxiously: "Master?"

"Master, the old man passed away four years ago."

Zhao Yifan looked a little sad.

When he saw the golden hoop in Zhao Yifan's hand, Yang Zhiyuan had already guessed it more or less, but after hearing Zhao Yifan's words, he couldn't help but shed tears and choked up, "It's because I was unfilial and didn't stay by Master's side... even he The old man died without being by his side!"

"Brother, before Master died, he asked me to find you."

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan was also a little bit embarrassed and depressed.

Yang Zhiyuan was excited and blamed himself when he heard the words, wiped away his tears, got off the hospital bed, plopped, and knelt down in front of Zhao Yifan.

"Brother, you..."

Zhao Yifan was taken aback.

Lin Tianxiong and the others even had their jaws broken in shock, what is Master Yang doing?
"The head is above, please accept the unworthy disciple Yang Zhiyuan to pay homage."

Yang Zhiyuan said seriously.

"Brother, no, hurry up and get up."

Zhao Yifan suddenly realized, and quickly reached out to help Yang Zhiyuan.

Yang Zhiyuan insisted on kowtowing and kneeling, and even used spiritual energy to prevent Zhao Yifan from lifting him up, but how could his cultivation level be compared with Zhao Yifan's?
Naturally, he stood up involuntarily.

"Brother, between you and me, what kind of head disciple is there?"

Zhao Yifan said with fear and sincerity: "This golden hoop was just handed over to me by Master before he died. You don't have to take it seriously."

"Do not."

Yang Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, this golden hoop is the symbol of the masters of the Dan Fu Sect in the past. Whoever wears it will be the head of the Dan Fu Sect. The etiquette cannot be dismissed." He was a little shocked and looked at it carefully. Zhao Yifan took a look and thought to himself, this little junior brother, his cultivation is amazing at such a young age, it seems that he has at least the strength of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

The reason why Yang Zhiyuan calculated this way is because he only has the cultivation base of the fourth level of Qi Refining now, coupled with Zhao Yifan's age, and Zhao Yifan's outstretched hand just now, Yang Zhiyuan calculated and speculated.

"Master Yang."

Mr. Song and the others next to him finally believed that Zhao Yifan really seemed to be Yang Zhiyuan's junior, and everyone said, "Congratulations, Master Yang!"

"Brother Yang."

Lin Tianxiong smiled gratifiedly: "Junior brother Zhao came to the door suddenly just now, saying that you are his senior brother. We couldn't believe it. We thought you were from the Dongfang family, so we almost misunderstood..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhiyuan frowned, covered his heart with his hands, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his face became extremely painful.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan immediately understood that the Gu in his body must be at work again: "Brother, without further ado, let me help you get rid of the Gu in your body first!"

Yang Zhiyuan waved his hands, resisting the pain, and said in a hoarse voice: "Junior Brother, it's useless, this Gu is not an ordinary Gu, but the most vicious 'bloodthirsty Gu' of the Dongfang family, and this Gu is already in my body It has been lurking for more than 20 years. From the size of a grain of sand at the beginning, it has grown to the size of a fingernail. The most powerful thing about this Gu is that it constantly devours the flesh and aura of the practitioner for it to grow. I used spiritual energy to forcefully trap it in my body, but I didn't expect that this would actually provide food for it, making it grow longer and longer, and there is no way to eliminate it by ordinary means!"

"Brother Yang is right."

Lin Tianxiong then said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Zhao, I had some concerns earlier, so I didn't make it clear to you that the bloodthirsty Gu in Brother Yang's body is simply the nemesis of us practitioners. Practitioners at the first level of qi, put it into his body as a 'gu vessel', and after three months, put it into the body of a practitioner at the second level of refining qi, and go back and forth one by one. When it is fully usable, at least Just suck up the aura of the three low-level practitioners."

"Suck dry?"

Zhao Yifan was taken aback.

"Yes."

Yang Zhiyuan circulated the aura, and his complexion improved a little. His brows stretched out, and he said in a deep voice, "It's just sucking dry. The scariest thing about this bloodthirsty gu is that you have to provide aura to let it grow. Food, once the spiritual energy can't keep up with its devouring speed, it will turn its head and devour your flesh and blood. Brother Zhao, I used to be the same as you, and I have a cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi refining, but now I have become I have reached the fourth level of Qi Refining because this bloodthirsty Gu has been devouring my spiritual energy over the years!"

"There is such a Gu?"

Zhao Yifan couldn't believe it, and immediately frowned and said, "Is there no way to deal with it?"

"There is a way."

Yang Zhiyuan shook his head, sighed and said: "But whether this method is available or not, it is the same, that is, you must find a master who has reached the level of Qi Refining Great Consummation!"

"It's just that, in the Xuanmen world, how can there be such a top master? As far as I know, even among the hermit sects in China, I have never heard of a master who has the state of Qi Refining Great Perfection."

Lin Tianxiong followed Yang Zhiyuan's words and said: "That's why Brother Yang said, it's the same with or without this method!"

(End of this chapter)