Immortals are not as good as dancing

Chapter 58 Unscientific Healing

Following the golden core cultivator in Wuying Palace, Meng Ran really experienced what it means to go straight into the sky.

It seemed that the illusion formation set up by the Shadowless Palace had been broken, and a steep peak that split the sky and the earth suddenly appeared in front of Meng Ran.You can clearly see the clouds and mist winding between the steep peaks.Not only is the height of this mountain dozens of times higher than that of Tianwu Peak, its size is not comparable to that of Tianwu Peak, and its aura is even more abundant.

After the flying dagger approached the steep peak, it began to circle around the mountain peak.

Probably because the spiritual energy has become more intense, and the power of the wind formed by the spiritual energy has also greatly increased.Even if Qiao Yong's master shattered the wind, the scattered wind still blew coldly on his body. Even with the cloak on, Meng Ran couldn't help shivering.

Seeing this, Liangyi pulled out the talisman pen and drew a talisman, and attached it to Meng Ran.A gust of warmth like a spring breeze wafted around his side, dispelling the chill in a short while.

The Jindan cultivator didn't do anything else, but jokingly said with a smile: "My little friend is probably not used to it when you first come here. If you stay in our Wuying Palace for a few more days, even if you go to Beixinjing, you won't I'm afraid of the cold."

While speaking, Qiao Yong's master brought them to the peak.

From the middle of the mountain, the mountain peak was covered with snow. At this time, when it reached the peak, Meng Ran understood what Wuying Palace was.

I don't know whether the peak was formed naturally or was artificially shaped into a shuttle-shaped platform.The outermost circle surrounding this platform is the building of Wuying Palace.In addition, there is a tall tower located in the middle of this platform.

These buildings are also very distinctive, carved from ice and snow.

The ones on the outer circle are probably made of the ground, almost blending with the white snow on the mountain, and revealing the unique clear ice gray of ice.Qiao Yong and his ancestors dressed like this, entered the Wuying Palace, separated by a little distance, probably will disappear completely in the Wuying Palace.

However, the tall tower located in the center of the square reflects colorful light under the sunlight.Not only crystal clear, but also colorful.

Seeing such a magnificent and strange scene, Rao Meng Ran couldn't help showing amazement on his face.

Bringing him to the top of the peak, Qiao Yong's ancestor said: "Since he is Yong'er's guest, Yong'er will treat him well." Probably because he was afraid that Meng Ran and others would be cautious, he disappeared in a flash after speaking. In front of several people.

After the master left, Qiao Yongcai said a little embarrassedly: "The peak in our palace is too steep, my cultivation level can only be picked up by my uncle or master, I forgot to remind you before, I hope I didn't scare you. "

Meng Ran replied: "Master Ling is very approachable."

Qiao Yong didn't have the nerve to say that it was probably because the master had favored the two of them, so his attitude was easy.

When we were in Yi Town, the weather was only deep winter, but when we arrived at Wuying Palace, it was really cold winter.

Qiao Yong led him into the nearest courtyard, and said: "This is my residence, if you don't mind, you can live in my small courtyard. Next door is my master's courtyard, so it's easy to come and go. "

Meng Ran replied: "This is the best."

Qiao Yong hesitated.

Meng Ran has been with this senior Qiao for a long time, and she also knows that the other party is so gentle, so she simply asked, "Would you like to go and see your master's injury first?"

Qiao Yong was overjoyed when he heard that, nodded and said, "Okay."

Meng Ran felt that with Qiao Yong's personality, how persistent must he be to find Tianwumen so actively to help heal his master?

Immediately, Qiao Yong took the two out of his yard and went to the small courtyard next door.

Although it is also a small courtyard, this courtyard is much wider and not as cold as Qiao Yong's small courtyard.The cloister was dyed light yellow with unknown paint, and the frame of the gate was also dyed orange.After entering this courtyard, Meng Ran felt that it was much warmer.

Qiao Yong also took Meng Ran and the two towards the main house, and a maid in light yellow clothes came out to welcome her, and said pleasantly, "Master Yong, are you back?"

Qiao Yong responded, "Aunt Yue, I brought a friend over to see Master's injury."

When he was able to walk in, Meng Ran discovered that this maid was actually not young anymore. She looked to be in her 30s, and her cultivation was still in the early stage of foundation establishment.

The woman called Aunt Yue saw Meng Ran behind Qiao Yong. She seemed a little surprised at Meng Ran's youth, but she still respectfully said to Qiao Yong, "Young Master Yong, please take care." Then she brought them in Inside the main house.

After entering the room, Meng Ran realized that Qiao Yong had not mentioned the gender of his master before, but judging from the decoration in the room, the master was probably a woman.

Sure enough, he walked around the outer hall and entered the inner room, and there was a pretty woman lying on the couch.I don't know whether it was because she had slept on the couch for a long time, or because of her heavy injuries, the woman's face was bloodless, and it was as icy gray as the entire Shadowless Palace.

Meng Ran stood still in front of the couch, stepping on the rhythm of the dance in her heart, twisting her body, and a white spirit pierced towards the woman.

It was the first time for Meng Ran to use the dance of wonderful hands to diagnose a disease. This spiritual energy was different from the cluster of spiritual energy gathered in his hands, as if he had entered a vast ocean. After a while, the spiritual energy went to one of the places like a trench swam in.Then, the aura dissipated, and the location of the opponent's injury appeared in front of Meng Ran like a 3D X-ray film.

Meng Ran looked at the obviously cracked meridian on the woman's right arm, and asked, "Did the injury on Master Ling's right arm not be treated later?"

At the beginning, the maid who had some complaints about Meng Ran's youth and cultivation level, looked a little pale, and took the initiative to respond: "I have invited Zhuo Yijun from Baiyao Pavilion to come and see, but the medicine has also been taken. I also soaked it, but the medicine has basically no effect. This is..."

Seeing that Meng Ran could diagnose the injury just by jumping like this, Qiao Yong seemed confident.

Meng Ran was at a loss.He has been to Baiyao Pavilion and has a little understanding of Baiyao Pavilion. The one who can be called a doctor is already a golden elixir doctor of Baiyaomen, not to mention that Baiyaomen itself has elixir, medicine talismans, and medicinal herbs. Various treatments such as bathing, meridian pushing and activating pulse, etc., and the doctor came to see him again.Tianwumen is just a dance of skillful hands, and it doesn't even pay attention to scientific principles...

Of course, things like aura are not scientifically reasonable.

Qiao Yong already asked with anticipation: "How is it? Is there a way?"

Meng Ran responded, "Let me try it."

Looking at the venue, Meng Ran asked the maid, "Can you move all the things in the place in front of the bed, so that there is about a ten-foot radius."

Although the outer hall is large, this bedroom is not that big. It is probably a woman's boudoir. Although it is a cultivator, there are also dressing tables and many other decorations in front of the bed.Meng Ran can dance without playing music, but it will appear a little inexplicable.Since someone is watching here, it is necessary to play music and dance.

To put out the hundred-tone yinqin, he still needs some space to dance by himself, with a radius of one foot, it is barely enough.

The maid was puzzled, she came to see a doctor, and there were all those who wanted the elixir and spring, but the one who needed to make room was the first.

Qiao Yong had already responded: "Okay, let's move everything now." After the answer, he greeted: "Aunt Yue, put these things away first."

It's convenient to collect things, but it's just a matter of putting them in the Qiankun bag.Now that Qiao Yong agreed, the other party had no choice but to follow suit.

Seeing that the space was free, Meng Ran said to Liangyi, "Liangyi, play music."

Hearing this, Liangyi consciously walked to a position a little further away from the bed, and took out the Baiyin Liangyi Qin.

As soon as the Baiyin Liangyiqin appeared, it looked like the Liangyi, which was full of immortality at first sight, which made that Aunt Yue feel at ease again.

And when Meng Ran started dancing to the music, Aunt Yue's expression was wrong again.Although he didn't stop Meng Ran immediately, he dragged Qiao Yong outside the door: "Did you invite the Wuxiu from Nanxianzhou?"

Qiao Yong didn't know why Xue Yue's expression changed drastically, but he replied: "No, they are cultivators from the Liangyi Mountain Realm, but their sect has to dance whether they are attacking or healing."

"Are you sure they have nothing to do with Nanxianzhou?" After Xue Yue finished speaking, he said, "Although Wuxiu has many treatment methods, he often uses poison to fight poison.

Qiao Yong seemed to spend a lot of time organizing his words before he said: "They are the disciples of Tianwu Sect. The sect has an ancient inheritance. It is said that it existed before the war between immortals and demons. Aunt Yue, look at my previous dark wounds. They healed."

Xue Yue probed her inner breath into Qiao Yong's body before taking Qiao Yong back to the room.

Meng Ran's dance of wonderful hands has already danced for several bars, but the Qiankun bag around her waist suddenly fluctuated. Diyin manipulated the flute and got out of the Qiankun bag by herself.Seeing Meng Ran dancing, he didn't speak, but he turned into a phantom like an adult, dancing his fingers on the flute, and began to play with Liangyi.A series of quite gentle Lingbo also emanated from Diyin's side, permeating the woman on the bed.

Not long after, Meng Ran discovered that the rhythm of Diyin's flute sound had changed a bit. When it came to the movement of shaking his waist, it changed from one long sound to three short sounds.According to this rhythm, his movements seem to change accordingly.

The first time Meng Ran jumped according to the original movement, and the second time, when he was about to throw his waist, three aura villains appeared in front of Meng Ran's eyes and showed him three movements of bouncing his waist.

Seeing this, Meng Ran changed his movements accordingly.When he quickly completed the three waist-bending movements, three arc-shaped auras popped out from his waist, seemingly soft but sharp, and chopped towards the woman on the bed.

Meng Ran was shocked. Although she didn't feel the murderous aura from the three arcs, it was something Meng Ran had never seen before.

Qiao Yong and Xue Yue's expressions also changed drastically, and they wanted to charge forward to block the three arcs.But Diyin's flute sound suddenly trembled, stabbing the two people who were about to make a move, causing Yuanshen to hurt, and they were fixed on the spot.

The three arcs of light had staggered and chopped at the woman's wound.

There was no bruising as everyone thought, but the flesh of the woman's wound was agitated, as if something had been shaken from the inside.

In the following times, Diyin also changed the small syllables in some places. These syllables, the aura that Meng Ran used for healing did not overflow from his hands in a spherical shape.Sometimes it was from the elbow, sometimes from the shoulder, often these auras looked like attacks, and they all hit the woman's wounds accurately.

However, Meng Ran vaguely knew that the woman's injury seemed to have become a chronic disease, and only the soft circular aura could not solve the problem on her arm.

Under the guidance of Diyin, the dance of Miaoshou danced the whole time without repetition.Meng Ran was already a little bit out of energy.

Diyin also seemed to be very aware of Meng Ran's situation. After the third bar of Meng Ran's second dance of the wonderful hands, Diyin turned to the action of detecting the injury.

When a ray of spiritual energy penetrated into the woman's body again, the wound that appeared in front of Meng Ran again was no longer as calm as before.The opponent's meridians were lacerated, as if there was a hurricane swirling at the rift, and the outermost meridian, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was wrapped in a layer of white aura, spinning out white arcs of light, colliding with the hurricane. one place.

The two seemed to be fighting silently over this wound. The inner wall of the meridians that had been broken and shrunk before was re-separated under such fighting.

The woman on the bed seemed to be awakened by such pain, a low moan escaped from her lips, her eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up.