Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 303 Sleep? Jump up!

"Nanfeng Group is really generous. They not only have species from the borderlands, but also the marrow and blood of monsters from the spirit world, which can be used at any time."

The greatest difficulty in obtaining the marrow and blood of monsters from the spirit world may not lie in hunting them, but in preserving them.

Many monsters in the spirit world cannot endure long-term changes in their environment while they are alive, and their vitality is even more difficult to preserve when they are left with only marrow and blood.

Just one tube of this marrow blood would require countless talismans to be applied within a month to preserve it.

If Yan Nian had good paper and ink, he would have made all sorts of talismans for warding off beasts and for warning purposes long ago. He wouldn't have had time to make any talismans that preserve marrow and blood.

Seeing these wonderful things, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"However, the most useful thing now is actually the marrow and blood of species from the border areas."

Yan Nian reached out and took a few test tubes, then looked at the annotations below them one by one.

"My lineage of medical skills was originally developed by alchemists during the Han and Tang dynasties. According to them, monsters in the spirit world, regardless of their species, are generally Yin, while living creatures in the real world, regardless of their species, are generally Yang."

"If one could have blood mixed between the two realms, the yin within the yang would be the lesser yang energy, like turning a piece of gold into a ghost fire. It would be the best remedy for curing diseases, with endless wonders."

Yan Nian explained, "But mixed blood between the two realms is extremely rare."

"In ancient times, if two realms were to have mixed blood, it would most likely be the bloodline of ghosts and gods."

"However, all ghosts and gods only have appearances, not physical bodies. They may be like storms, mountains and forests, or flowing water. How can they have any bloodline? The so-called blood of ghosts and gods must be formed by a master who intercepts the energy of ghosts and gods and condenses it. It belongs to legend."

"Moreover, such things are of too high quality. If used to treat diseases, they will only reverse a person's constitution and cannot be considered as Shaoyang Qi."

"Only now that the spirit world is embedded in reality, and species from the border areas are frequently appearing, can the Lesser Yang Qi be found more easily."

Yan Nian explained this long passage to ease the atmosphere and also to adjust his own state of mind.

The others in the room heard it but simply treated it as anecdote.

Chu Tianshu's expression changed several times as he listened, his heart churning with emotion.

The spirits and deities of this realm have no physical form, only a Dharma appearance?!
It still sounds like the kind of Dharma form that manifests as a certain natural phenomenon.

This is unlike my hometown, where there are a lot of spirits and deities who are bursting with initiative and always trying to bewitch believers and spirits, and who like to leave behind their own bloodlines.

Chu Tianshu felt a little more at ease.

This world is so similar to his hometown. Now that a world-class disaster has broken out here, he is worried that there might already be such a huge hidden danger back home.

Discovering such a significant difference between the spirits and deities in the spirit world made him feel a little better.

But that still couldn't dispel his real concerns.

When the great disaster struck, there must have been certain key moments, such as dates or locations, that he had to find out so that he could verify them later.

In addition, the fact that the species in the border area possess the energy of lesser yang is an unexpected bonus.

Chu Tianshu lightly touched the hilt of the sword with the pad of his left hand as a gesture of reassurance.

The Three-Seven Soldier Soul was created by the "Lesser Yang Blood River Chariot" and naturally favors the Lesser Yang Qi.

When Chu Tianshu was traveling earlier, he glanced at the Scaled Eagle from several hundred meters away. It only emitted a spiritual intimidation, and he didn't really have much clear perception of it.

Now that we are in the same room, feeling the essence and blood of these beings, it is indeed likely to greatly benefit the spirit of the soldiers.

"Golden-maned horse and Iron-fanged parrot, those two will do."

Yan Nian had already selected the two types of essence blood to be used and handed them to Tan Xiaoying.

Tan Xiaoying took the blood and semen test tube, rummaged through the medical kit for powder, and skillfully performed the pretreatment.

These two types of blood are different: one is golden and slightly shiny, and the other is reddish with a brownish tinge.

After Xiaoying's medicine powder was added, it was shaken gently. Neither substance became cloudy; instead, the golden one became more brilliant, and the reddish-brown one became clearer.

Yan Nian stood to the side, holding a silver needle and silently chanting incantations.

Chu Tianshu could tell that he was reciting the same incantation for calming the mind and stopping water again.

In the entire Ghost Gate Witch Doctor's Manual, there is only one set of protective incantations, which he has already mastered to an extreme degree.

The previous fire-repelling and water-severing needles directly prevented gunpowder from igniting. This new technique seems to sever the flow of blood and qi, directly separating the toxic from the non-toxic.

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Before anyone realized that he was ready, Yan Nian inserted a needle straight into the philtrum.

Chu Tianshu's right eyelid twitched immediately.

Those who are not medical professionals may not know how painful it is to insert a needle at such a deep depth.

That's how you can pierce a living person to the point of near death, and pierce a dead person to the point of near life.

Moreover, using telekinesis to apply needles is not just a simple pain sensation; it's a feeling of pain spreading throughout the body, with throbbing sensations everywhere, once a needle is inserted.

Yu Wanzhuo's double eyelids suddenly opened.

Yan Nian wanted to take advantage of this stimulation to finish inserting all the needles. His hands moved as fast as flying stars, inserting needles into all seventy-three acupoints from head to toe.

He then took the two vials of semen, tilted the openings slightly, and used a silver needle to poke at them as if cutting noodles with a knife.

Tiny droplets flew and landed on each of the needle holes where the needle had been inserted.

It turns out that when the blood and qi are divided into segments and separated into different layers, external essence and blood are used to keep the patient's life force flowing smoothly and prevent death.

Chu Tianshu thought to himself, "I've learned something new."

Pan Ting and the others all saw that, apart from the moment Yu Wanzhuo first opened his eyes and his face was slightly distorted, his expression quickly became peaceful. He closed his eyes again, and color gradually returned to his face, and his lips were no longer so bluish-purple.

This was truly the best he looked since his injury.

Yu Nanfeng was already bent over by the bedside, softly calling, "Wan Zhuo, the child..."

He is still unconscious.

After Yan Nian stopped, he took a breath, pressed Yu Wanzhuo's pulse point, waited for a moment, and looked a little regretful.

"It has some effect, but it's not enough. If I had been here on the day he was poisoned, I might have had a chance to cure him completely, but now it's not possible."

"Once he regains consciousness and recuperates, the toxins in his brain and bone marrow will also grow stronger and cause a relapse."

Pan Ting immediately said, "Then we'll ask the divine doctor to do it again..."

Yan Nian shook his head: "Using the same method will only make things worse and worse."

Yu Nanfeng reached out and gently stroked his son's forehead, then stood up and said, "It's a blessing that he can have some lucidity, even if he becomes a sickly person. Thank you, doctor."

"I beg the divine physician to help him think of some more ways to prolong his life. I would be eternally grateful."

Yan Nian's thoughts raced, immersed in the pharmacology of detoxification, and he remained silent for a moment.

This kind of problem becomes more difficult to cure the longer it's left untreated.

Even if he were to take action now, he wouldn't be able to cure the disease, and finding a way to prolong the patient's life would only become increasingly difficult.

"A thousand medicines are not as good as self-reliance."

Chu Tianshu suddenly said, "I have an idea. Let me try it."

Pan Ting said, "Mr. Tian Shu, please!"

Chu Tianshu remained calm, but after taking two steps toward the bed, his demeanor changed twice.

As he took his first step, a four-leaf clover seemed to appear beneath his feet, flashing by in an instant.

Those in front of him all saw the four-leaf clover appear behind him, as fast as a dream, appearing and disappearing in an instant.

As he took his second step, he slowly clasped his hands together.

Ten fingers, flat and clean, with clear palm lines and distinct skin texture.

As he clasped his hands together, Chu Tianshu's skin was as smooth as yellow jade, his will as strong as diamond, and his black hair at his temples moved slightly, even the strands of hair were full of vitality.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Nanfeng's eyes. She gently pressed her folding fan against her chest, her long skirt swaying slightly as she slowly stepped back.

Everyone in the room felt that at this moment, two powerful auras touched, yet remained elusive.

If Yu Nanfeng doesn't back down, he will inevitably clash with Chu Tianshu's aura.

Even if one is as serene as a heavenly pool and the other as steadfast as a diamond, and they have no hostility towards each other, others will still find it unbearable.

"Jade is carved in ten thousand ways..."

Chu Tianshu let out a shout, not very loud, but everything in the room resonated in response.

It is not a sharp resonance, but a gentle and slow resonance.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were also buzzing and vibrating, and the scenery outside became even more blurry, but the window glass did not crack.

"Yu Wanzhuo... Get up!!!"

The patient suddenly opened his eyes, and the bed he was sleeping on sprang out like a giant spring.

He adjusted his posture in mid-air and did not crash into the ceiling. Instead, he seemed to leap forward and land on the ground, taking two more steps with the momentum.

"stand up."

Yu Wanzhuo looked blank, repeating those two words, then turned around, clasped his hands together, and stood opposite Chu Tianshu as if looking in a mirror.

Chu Tianshu smiled slightly, and his right sleeve trembled.

Yu Wanzhuo suddenly clenched his fist and punched forward with his right hand.

Chu Tianshu still clasped his hands together, but his left sleeve swayed slightly.

Yu Wanzhuo retracted his right fist and instead threw his left fist.

Chu Tianshu's treatment method was actually very straightforward, but it also took advantage of the fact that Yu Wanzhu had just received treatment and the effects of the medicine had not yet worn off.

Using the vertical and horizontal seal script, one can remotely sense the essence and spirit of Yu Wan's craftsmanship, influencing his internal and external dynamics.

Then, using the Vajra Samadhi... he was led to practice boxing!
Chu Tianshu simply stood still, his blood and qi circulating throughout his body, causing his clothes to billow and sway.

Yu Wanzhuo then rushed forward and threw a punch, turned around and swung his fist, his feet like shovels, unleashing a full set of "Breaking into Shaolin" boxing techniques with great force.

Bodhidharma strikes the mountain to intimidate the tiger! An Arhat shakes his foot and strikes the bell! An old monk stops a car to worship Buddha!

Yu Wanzhuo fought with increasing ferocity. Those with good hearing could vaguely hear his bones trembling like steel bars.

The bone marrow and blood within the bones are being shaken.

On the blurry floor-to-ceiling window, a human figure, as radiant as topaz, was reflected in the light and shadow.

It also reflects a lively and energetic figure practicing boxing.

(End of this chapter)