Chapter 19 Waking Up

So, Zhao Jun still took Ye Ming to Chunqiu for a trip.

Chun was lucky in the spring rain; after falling to the ground, he only suffered some bruises. Later, Ye Ming sprinkled a sleeping pill on him, knocking out a large number of demons and drowning him, so he has been sleeping ever since.

When Zhao Jun and Ye Ming arrived, a beautiful and slender woman named Wang Guan began to treat him.

However, Ye Ming could see that the woman had done her best, but she could only heal his wounds in the spring rain, but could not awaken him.

Zhao Jun explained from the side, "In the spring rain, Chun desperately used forbidden sword techniques to transform the spirit of the spirit into the spirit of the 06 sword. Now he is suffering from reverse devouring. We must heal his soul before he can wake up."

Wang Guan's tone was cold. "I cannot heal his spirit. I will leave after treating his wounds."

Zhao Jun was very polite to the woman with the crown. "Of course, you just need to do your best."

Ye Ming noticed that these women's crowns were proud, and Zhao Jun and his monks also wore them. I don't know why.

Green light emanated from the Queen's palm. As the green light spread, spring blossomed in the spring rain, revealing skin and flesh, and broken bones that had healed and grown back to their original state.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming felt it was too amazing and incredible. The miraculous effect of this hand therapy was the opposite of what he had imagined, and it was even more effective than elixirs.

The woman wore a red crown, her forehead was sweating, she gasped for breath, nodded to Zhao Jun, and then turned away.

Zhao Jun watched the woman with the crown leave, then looked at Chunyu's eyes with concern.

"I heard there are still people here. Can you ask them to come and rescue them?"

Zhao Jun shook his head. "Marshal Tianlong is the only one who can heal gods, but he is currently seriously injured, unconscious, and has not yet woken up."

Ye Ming was surprised to hear that Marshal Qinglong was seriously injured. "This war was too intense."

There must be more than four large refineries on the front line of Broken Bone Mountain, but the reason why four bailiffs can hold the position of war zone commander is still the hard power in their hands.

The four marshals were not his uncles.

"I've heard that after Taibo cultivates himself, he can prolong his life and be protected from invasion. How can we recruit him?" Ye Ming was very curious.

Zhao Jun began to explain to Ye Ming.

It turns out that Marshal Blue Dragon's 100 kinds of poisons did not invade, and the poisons were effective against plants, but they had to be greatly reduced because of the monsters' demonic poisons.

Opposite the army stood a demonic head, named Dragon and Scorpio Lady. Although this demonic head possessed a high level of cultivation, its actual power was low. Even Zhao Jun could easily catch up.

One of the dragon and scorpion women's bodies is half of the black bony tip on the tailbone. If all the toxins were released, the venom would kill four or five great refineries.

This time, the first line of demons attacked the entire front line, while the heads of the other demons 030 were attacked. The dragon and scorpion lady hid among them and took the opportunity to spray poison, not missing a single drop from Marshal Azure Dragon.

Marshal Blue Dragon, filled with pure, unadulterated rage, finally lived until the end of the war before collapsing.

This demon's venom is extremely potent; once suppressed, it rapidly spreads throughout its body. The Blue Dragon Marshal, possessing considerable skill, was forced to fall into a coma.

Using a brush, Yukio Hatoyama's back felt as if it had been struck by a giant hammer, shooting out like a fountain of blood before crashing heavily to the ground. A difficult problem lay before him: Ye Ming had to wake Marshal Qinglong in order to save Chun in the spring rain.

Chapter 20 All Diseases

At first, Ye Ming wondered if he could be refined to heal God's soul.

Unfortunately, even though the soul of the alchemy manual was about elixirs, Ye Ming couldn't piece together the materials on the first line, and he was unable to succeed in alchemy for a period of time.

Therefore, Ye Ming could only find one way to treat Marshal Tianlong.

"General Wang Ling, Marshal Zilong is injured. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Zhao Jun refused. "Sister Zhu is gone. Her skill in traditional Chinese medicine was the highest among this group of Taiyi women."

Ye Ming thought for a moment and then said, "Even Marshal Tianlong doesn't understand. Senior Sister Zhu and his method are the same, so it may not be very effective."

Zhao Jun pondered for a moment. "Go ahead, Marshal White Tiger, I invite you to go first, very good. In order to tell my brother the truth, I will also take you with me."

Marshal Qinglong's palace sits atop a mountain, surrounded by dense forests, resembling a giant green dragon that lingers and slumbers quietly around the mountains.

The palace was on high alert. Although the war had just ended, monks patrolled everywhere, and the atmosphere was filled with grass and wood.

Zhao Jun was the first general in the Qinglong War Zone. When he led his men up the mountain, he was questioned several times before reaching the place where Marshal Azulong was wounded.

This is deep within a stone temple, where ancient trees that have stood for thousands of years can be seen everywhere. White mist and fog float on the ground, which is the spiritual energy scattered by the ancient trees and the scent of mortals, enough to cure all diseases.

“Marshal Tianlong, I really like the environment!” Zhao Jun added, “The environment here is very beneficial to the concept of Taiwan.”

Along the long, quiet corridor, Ye Ming looked at the empty beds on both sides, then turned a corner and heard a commotion.

Zhao Jun walked in front of him slowly, occasionally saluting the people he encountered and addressing each other by their titles or pronouns.

Marshal Zilong was seriously injured, and a corner of one of the four war zones collapsed. This incident affected all the high-ranking officers in the military. The important figures who came to visit were either mid- to high-ranking military officers or renowned scholars from various universities.

Zhao Jun's tough approach meant he had to proceed with caution when he arrived, while Ye Ming, who was following him, was completely ignored.

“Zhao Jun, you’re very busy here. You come to greet Old Qinglong, and then you go back to the defensive zone to defend.” An old man said slowly.

Ye Ming looked through the crowd and saw an old man in a loose robe lying on a large bed. He had black hair, a long beard, closed his eyes, and had a dark complexion, clearly indicating that he was severely poisoned.

Beside the old man, a woman's crown tilted as she received treatment. This woman, whose profile was only partially visible, was crowned among all living beings.

To Ye Ming's surprise, that day she was with the woman's crown and the little girl.

The little girl was short and stood on tiptoe, trying to see the old man.

The old man lying in bed was Marshal of the Theater Command, Blue Dragon.

As for the female crown he treated, it was Zhao Jun's sister, Chu.

After interacting with many elders, Zhao Jun saw Ye Ming's eyes and thought he was staring at Sister Chu. He felt attracted by her beauty and opened his mouth to remind her: "Don't look at her randomly. All the beauties have owners."

Ye Ming's wife, Princess Lanyun, possessed unparalleled beauty in the Tang Dynasty. Before her, more than just a woman's crown was won. Even her closest friends paled in comparison to the enigmatic Chu Mei before him. How could they be drawn to her?

Chapter 21 is too outrageous.

Ye Ming smiled and shook his head, offering no explanation, but simply said in a low voice, "Sister Zhu's abilities aren't very good. Look, she's working herself to the bone, but the old marshal's condition hasn't improved at all!"

Unexpectedly, the two women, though seemingly respectable, had sharp ears and clearly heard Ye Ming say those words.

Senior Sister Zhu was really angry and tried to stimulate Marshal Zilong's vitality and recovery, but she found that the demon's venom was ferocious and turned into a black scorpion with teeth and claws, covered with dragon scales, which sometimes turned into blood and sometimes scattered in the internal organs.

It's too easy to use the infinite, which can suppress all the world's poisons, but we can't do anything about this rare and evil poison.

Despite Senior Sister Zhu's best efforts, she could only slow the spread of the poison, not resolve Marshal Lanlong's predicament. As for reviving him, there was no hope.

Sweat poured down her face as she listened coldly to Ye Ming's words.

Ye Ming admitted that he was telling the truth, but Sister Zhu heard what she said in her ear, but he stood up and spoke while his back ached.

Sister Zhu should do her best to deal with the toxins; even if she is unhappy, she can only resist them temporarily.

The little girl's temper flared like a cannon blazing; she jumped up, pointed at Ye Ming, and yelled, "What are you saying?"

The crowd was stunned, staring at the little girl. "Nan, what's wrong?"

The little girl pointed at Ye Ming and said, "This person is saying sarcastic things; he's being sarcastic about Sister Zhu."

For a period of time, Ye Ming faced the public.

"Zhao Jun, why don't you understand the people you brought?"

"Zhu's nephew is doing his best to treat him, so he won't be disturbed!"

"This is outrageous, someone!"

Zhao Jun said anxiously, "Elder, this Teacher Dan is the old marshal I invited."

The little girl sneered, "He's not Teacher Dan from Bagua Mountain, what can he do? Who can compare to us in healing injuries and dispelling poison?"

People were pleased with what the little girl said, but they were even more unhappy when they looked into Ye Ming's eyes.

Regarding the relationship between close and distant relatives, the little girl was too proud of the emperor, while Ye Ming had just been born and was already famous throughout the world.

Although Ye Ming had countless alchemical skills in the past, the gratitude of the lower-level monks was not enough, but in the eyes of great men, there was no one like him.

“Zhao Jun, drag this person down and deal with him yourself, then come and hold him accountable!” one of the elders said.

Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Please allow me to say a lot. Senior Sister Zhu has been busy for two days and two nights, but the poison has not been neutralized. I think we should think of some other methods."

"How do I get there?"

Zhao Jun shook his head. "I don't know, that's why I invited Teacher Dan."

The old man's tone was relaxed. "Zhao Jun, you are a close friend of Lao Qinglong. I know you care about his safety, but as an old man, I want to remind you that great things are not to be messed up, let alone small acts. We must know that cowardice is not only useless, but it will also make things worse."

Zhao Jun subtly invited Ye Ming to come, as if this were the "tiny step" he had mentioned.

Ye Ming slowly opened his mouth. "I want to write a military order."

The old man scoffed coldly, "Ridiculous! Are you worth even half a hair of the old blue dragon's hair? Here's your military order back. Ask yourself, are you even qualified?"

At this moment, Sister Zhu called out and staggered back.

Chapter 22 In an instant

The little girl wanted to hug her, but she was scared and cried out, "Don't come near me! This devil's poison is contagious!"

When Sister Zhu looked up, she saw a layer of black aura on her eyebrows, eyelids, and lips, indicating that she had also been infected by the evil.

No wonder she loved you when she was Marshal Qinglong, staying for two days and two nights, constantly providing magical healing. Unbeknownst to her, the poison returned to her body along the point of contact.

Although the demonic poison wasn't severe, it served as a warning. Sister Chu couldn't continue; otherwise, she would fall into the footsteps of Marshal Lanlong and lose consciousness. ... "Nephew Zhu, we can't continue." An old man stood up.

Sister Zhu looked at her palm and sucked up a cloud of venom. The venom seeped out from her palm, entered her body, and flowed through her entire body in an instant.

This demonic poison gas was extremely ferocious, like fire on the grassland, spreading throughout Chu Mei and gradually devouring her life force.

Even when Sister Chu was really angry, her vitality was still strong, far exceeding that of other monks, and some of them could not tolerate it.

Having personally experienced Venom, Sister Chu finally understood the sinister intentions of the Dragon and Scorpion ladies; these evil poisons were too ruthless.

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