An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Sitting in the courtyard of his home, which had not changed much since he left, Fang Ping listened to the village chief's grandpa's account of the changes in the village in the past few years.

Around them, the villagers gathered around them, and some even brought food directly from their homes when they saw Fang Ping returning empty-handed.

What's more, seeing that Fang Ping was well-dressed, had a good temperament, and talked well, and seemed to be making a fortune outside, he brought his own little girl over, hoping to find a chance to see if Fang Ping could fall in love with his girl. .

After chatting with the villagers for a long time, I also learned a lot about the current situation in the village, especially some of my childhood peers, who are now basically married and have children.

When others asked what Fang Ping was doing recently, Fang Ping simply said that he went to Daliang to find his biological father.

My biological father came from a good family in Daliang and was preparing to take the imperial examination recently.

Even if Fang Ping can emphasize that he is currently in the enemy's country.

But he still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the villagers to introduce him to the people.

In the end, he declined everyone's invitation and cooked a simple farm meal at home by burning firewood. He sat at the small table where he usually ate with his mother and ate it slowly.

For the next half month, he temporarily lived in the village.

He would visit his mother's grave every morning and evening. During this period, he would not even look at Emperor Longjing.

During these days, there was an endless stream of guests at his house, either coming to chat with him, bringing some food to him, or coming here specifically to curry favor with him.

For these people, no matter what their purpose was, Fang Ping did not turn them away.

After dinner that night, Fang Ping sat in the yard and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze as he did when he was a child. He recalled every moment of his childhood with his mother, and his consciousness enveloped the entire mountain village.

Fang Ping could clearly hear the gossip behind the villagers' backs through his spiritual consciousness.

Overall, the people in the village remain honest and honest, and everyone is more grateful and envious of Fang Ping.

But soon, he frowned because he found that the aging old village chief was lying on the bed coughing violently. His vitality was weak and his energy and blood were declining. It was obvious that his end was approaching.

His son and daughter-in-law were even more anxious, asking for help from a doctor, and scrambling to take care of him.

At that time, many people heard the shouts of their family. Knowing that the old village chief's time limit was approaching, they all walked out of their homes and came to the door of the old village chief's house, wanting to see him and see him off for the last time.

Fang Ping stepped out and soon appeared in the old village chief's house.

"Fang Ping, you're here too, wuwu...my dad may not be able to survive." The old village chief's son cried bitterly.

Fang Ping said comfortingly: "Uncle, don't worry, let me take a look."

Fang Ping arrived very quickly, and there were not many people in the room. When Fang Ping arrived, everyone made way for him.

He arrived at the old village chief's bed smoothly, reached out and put his hand on the old village chief's wrist, frowning slightly.

Because the old village chief's body was basically completely exhausted, his internal organs were withered, and the blood in his body was almost stagnant.

In other words, the old village chief is almost dead now, and even the most powerful miraculous doctor in the world cannot save him here.

But Fang Ping is a monk, and he is also a foundation-building monk who practices the Five Elements.

"Uncle, please bring me a bucket of water first, and then go and boil a pot of hot water."

After giving instructions to the village chief's son, he reached out and touched various places on the old village chief's body amidst the surprised eyes of the villagers.

The village chief's son hesitated to speak when he saw this, because a wandering doctor had come to the village before to buy medicinal materials and diagnose and prescribe prescriptions for the villagers.

The doctor's medical skills were extraordinary, and he could almost cure the disease with medicine, but he said that the old village chief's body was one of the five types of degeneration, and his life span was about to expire. There was no cure at all, not even immortal elixirs.

Unless an immortal master is invited to take action.

But he looked at Fang Ping's movements and finally didn't speak. He turned around and prepared according to Fang Ping's instructions.

At the same time, he took out an elixir, crushed it and put it into the bucket. After it fully melted, Fang Ping dipped his hand into the water in the bucket and carefully dropped a drop into the village chief's mouth.

This water contains a weak medicinal effect of cleaning out impurities and strengthening the body, which can temporarily keep the old village chief's flesh and blood alive.

At this time, the old village chief's body was already extremely fragile and could not bear the effects of the elixir at all, so Fang Ping could only fully dilute it before giving it to the old village chief. 33 novel network

At the same time, with each point made by Fang Ping, faint traces of spiritual energy would enter from the acupuncture points, carefully opening a weak channel in the meridians that had accumulated impurities for decades in the old village chief's body.

The spiritual energy input by Fang Ping entered the old village chief's internal organs through this small passage.

The five elements of spiritual energy correspond to the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney respectively. The old village chief used spiritual energy to maintain the vitality of his internal organs so that they would not completely dry up.

While doing this, Fang Ping's soul had fallen into the old village chief's eyebrows, and successfully found his true soul that was like a candle swaying in the wind.

His true spirit was already extremely fragile at this time, and there was no trace of divine soul energy around him. There was only a little bit of divine soul true spirit that exuded death energy, and this true spirit was slowly drifting away.

Without thinking, Fang Ping directly blocked the old village chief's soul to prevent it from dissipating. At the same time, he cut off a ray of his own soul and turned it into pure soul energy and sent it into the opponent's soul.

Under Fang Ping's control, this ball of soul energy that was possessed by the owner slowly merged with the opponent's true spirit.

Fang Ping can be said to be distracted and multitasking now, even a little in a hurry. While doing this, he also got a ray of spiritual energy to help the medicinal effect blend into the flesh and blood of the old village chief, and carefully pushed it through the medicinal effect and almost stopped. The moving flesh and blood continues to flow.

The people around him were already dumbfounded. With their mortal eyes, they could not clearly see Fang Ping's movements, nor could they see the flickering aura between Fang Ping's every move.

But they could see the elixir that Fang Ping took out, smell the refreshing aroma emanating from the bucket, and inhale the medicinal fragrance that seemed to make you ten years younger.

They didn't know what methods Fang Ping was using to save the old village chief, but they knew that Fang Ping must have mastered some incredible skills.

They stood aside and didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of accidentally disturbing Fang Ping.

Gradually, they found that the old village chief's complexion began to turn rosy and his breathing gradually became calmer.

However, Fang Ping's hands were still tapping and pressing on the old village chief's body. Fang Ping's techniques were strange and they couldn't understand them at all. Sometimes it seemed like he was getting a massage, and sometimes he just left like a doctor giving him an acupuncture.

At some point, everyone suddenly smelled a fishy smell, and it turned out that there was a dark oily film on the old village chief's body.

That fishy smell comes from this.

Finally, Fang Ping stopped and said to the village chief's son who looked anxious: "Okay, I finally saved my life. Uncle, please help the village chief grandpa wipe the dirt on his body. The village chief grandpa will wake up in two hours at most. "

The village chief's son finally understood Fang Ping's intention of asking him to boil water, and quickly endured the stench to help the old village chief clean his body.

The others followed Fang Ping to the courtyard. By this time, many people had come over after learning that the old village chief was critically ill.

After hearing what Fang Ping did just now, some people looked at Fang Ping with curiosity and awe, while others swallowed their saliva and looked expectantly at the bucket of water mixed with elixirs.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask Fang Ping: "Is the old village chief really well? He is getting older, his body has become weaker and weaker in the past few years, and he has long been exhausted. A doctor from You Fang said before , even asking for elixirs from the immortal family can't help.

Unless the immortal master is asked to personally take action, it is possible to extend the life of the old village chief.

Fang Ping, how did you rescue the old village chief?

Are you an immortal master? "

After he finished speaking, others nodded, obviously they also knew that a doctor had said such a thing.

. You provide the master Yijie with a gentle and ordinary path to immortality.