Balance the World

Three days later, there was a sudden "Boom!" A loud noise made Zhuoquan almost fall off the ladder.

"It's Uncle." Zhuo Quan looked at the barrier under Nangong. This barrier was grayed out, probably because Nangong Kaiyun deliberately did this, so that Zhuo Quan could not see the movement inside.

I saw that the enchantment was like a huge ball at this time, and something seemed to get out of it, and a piece of it was rushed up on the ball, then it was recessed, and another place was raised again. Soon, countless bags protruded from the entire ball, shaped like boils on a human body. The top of the bag slowly became bright and transparent, and finally exploded with a "bang".

A strong air current was generated in this space, and Zhuo Quan finally failed to stand on the ladder and fell down.

This time he fell in a daze, because he found that the airflow had a great impact on him, he couldn't control his body in the air, and all his movements were disorderly.

Fortunately, at that time, he happened to practice counter-fighting from the height of the ladder to the level below 100, otherwise he would have to bear the fall.

"Boy, are you okay." As soon as Zhuo Quan stood up, he found his uncle standing beside him.

"Uncle, are you okay? Are you recovering?" Zhuo Quan asked Nangong Kaiyun back.

"Hehe, my body is fine, I am recovering my cultivation base." Nangong Kaiyun said with a smile.

"Oh, uncle, what cultivation level are you now?" Zhuo Quan asked with his head tilted.

"Hey, this might be Emperor Wu." Nangong Kaiyun said with a sigh.

"Diwu?" Zhuo Quan stared at Nangong.

"What's the matter? Your master is higher than my cultivation level. Haha." Looking at Zhuo Quan's surprised look, Nangong Kaiyun said with a smile.

"Still high? Shenwu, the master didn't mean to reach the Shenwu level, the youngest he saw were tens of thousands of years old, is the master ten thousand years old? Then, uncle, how old are you?" Zhuo Quan was extremely surprised.

"Me? Haha, a little less than your master, more than 30,000 years old." Nangong said with a smile.

"What? Thirty thousand?" Zhuo Quan was stunned. What kind of person is this! China has only five thousand years of civilization history, which is the oldest in the earth. Thirty thousand years ago, there was no human being on the earth. That said, the world he is now in is not the earth at all? Where is this?

"Boy, what's all the fuss about? In ancient times, this world was full of aura, and the martial artist's lifespan was longer. However, some powerful people said that the world's aura is still getting thinner, and after a long time, the warrior may not be able to It's been a long time now. If that's the case, and the lifespan decreases, then the high-ranking warriors may disappear in this world." Nangong Kaiyun said.

"Oh." Zhuo Quan swallowed sharply. Apart from such a reply, he really had nothing to say. Everything in the previous life is all gone, what's the use of comparing it? Even if he told his uncle that it would be difficult for a person to live a hundred by then, so what?

"Uncle, when are you going to bring a group of ants over?" Zhuo Quan turned to the subject.

"Tomorrow, I am going to prepare food today, are you hungry?" Nangong Kaiyun asked Zhuoquan.

Zhuo Quan looked at Nangong Kaiyun who was leaving, with mixed feelings in his heart. Two tens of thousands of years old, both have their cultivation bases to reach the peak of martial arts, and it is precisely this kind of existence that they can't repay their grudges, and they even hide and dare not show up. This martial arts world is really cruel!

"Since they choose me and have their own reasons, then I must be worthy of them! What are the enemies afraid of! Isn't it enough to make yourself stronger?" Zhuo Quan bit his lip and rushed to the ladder quickly.

"Boy, as you said, no matter what you said, I brought seven. The owner and his family of ten I will kill them in front of them." The next day, when Zhuo Quan was doing horse-buying punching, Nangong Kaiyun Suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Uncle. Oh, how about people?"

"In my space, let me bring them up." After Nangong Kaiyun said, he grabbed both hands in the air. One person was taken out, and all of a sudden, seven people appeared in front of Zhuo Quan, including men, women, old and young.

As soon as the seven came out, they all knelt on the ground, their foreheads almost touching the ground. All of them were covered in dirt and skinny, and the clothes were dropped one by one. One of the women coughed up when she came out, coughing out of breath, and suddenly shrank into a ball on the ground.

"What's wrong with her? What's the disease? Can it be cured?" Zhuo Quan asked when she looked at Nangong Kaiyun.

"The cold caused pneumonia, which is very serious. It was because their owner asked others to dig a hole to bury her, so I did it.

Her disease can actually be cured, and I can treat her with the True Qi input method. "

"Enter Zhenqi to cure the disease? Uncle, can you teach me?" Zhuo Quan was a little anxious.

"Well, you have to learn how to control Zhen Qi after leaving the body anyway." Nangong Kaiyun said, and then explained the methods and techniques to him.

"Uncle, what do you do now." Zhuo Quan asked.

"The method is very simple. It is to use the palms of both hands to hold the Feishu acupoint on her back, send Zhen Qi into her lungs, and clear the bubbles in her lungs. But the operation is very laborious, because she doesn't know how to adjust Qi. Will cooperate. Be careful, don't use Chaos Qi, you won't disperse your true Qi now, she can't stand all the Chaos Qi, so use another Qi."

"Okay." Zhuo Quan ran to the old woman, trying to help her sit up.

"Master, let her go." Suddenly, an old man kneeling on the ground said.

"Oh, forget it, you all get up, what are you doing on your knees?" Zhuo Quan said.

"We can't stand without the master's instructions." The people said in unison.

"I'm not your master, get up quickly." Zhuo Quan was anxious. Those people stood up immediately, facing Zhuoquan in a row.

Zhuo Quan wanted to help the old woman sit up so that she could deal with her injuries, but at this time the old woman coughed constantly and couldn't afford to sit up.

"Please come here." Zhuo Quan said to a man in his 30s. The man suddenly knelt down and crawled to Zhuoquan's feet without saying a word.

"Sit her up for me!" Zhuo Quan said to the man with a trembling heart.

The man knelt and crawled towards the old woman again, and did not help the woman, but pulled the woman to his back and fell to the ground. In this way, let the woman's back face Zhuoquan. Zhuo Quan stayed for a while without saying anything. He knew that what he said now was nothing. He sighed, put his palm on the woman's back, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and called out the qi that he cultivated by his dantian, and slowly sent it into the woman from his right palm.

The current Zhuo Quan still doesn't run the Zhen Qi separately, so there is no way on the left hand side. Zhen Qi entered the woman's right lung smoothly and began to squeeze the bubbles. However, Zhuo Quan felt that this one squeezed a little bit, and that one came back again. After squeezing for a long time, there was no achievement, but it made the woman more painful, coughing and howling, her voice was terrifying.

"What to do? Just let my uncle help her heal. I'm torturing her!" Zhuo Quan was also sweating. After all, the qi was too weak, plus it was the first time he sent the true qi out of his body. It is difficult to control by yourself.

"Just now I just squeezed as soon as I entered her lungs. This won't work. Find the key place to squeeze. What is the key place? Yes, squeeze out. From the upper part of the lungs where the throat meets, squeeze the foam into the throat. Good cough." Zhuo Quan finally had a plan. Without hesitation, he acted.

This time, he really succeeded. At this time, the old woman began to cough up sputum, the sputum coughed up a strong smell, making Zhuoquan frown.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Quan was exhausted, one third of the woman's lungs were cleaned by him, and he wanted to rest again. Suddenly, Zhuo Quan's face changed drastically. Infuriating can't get back! After Zhuoquan didn't control the qi to heal the woman, the qi stayed in the woman's lungs and didn't move, no matter how Zhuoquan pulled it back, it didn't move. I'm exhausted, and I don't have the energy to pick up the real qi, what should I do?

"Boy, hurry up, send it out with the woman's breath! I will seal it." Just when Zhuo Quan was desperate, Nangong Kaiyun shouted. Zhuo Quan immediately controlled the breath and sent it to the woman's tube. It was strange to say that it moved quickly again, and quickly rushed out of the woman's nostrils.

"Quickly, kid, go to Hei Bing Yu Bed." Nangong Kaiyun eagerly called.

Zhuo Quan did not hesitate at all, stomping up into the sky, and landed on the bed of black ice jade.

"Quickly, adjust the Chaos Qi to the position of the tiger's mouth in the right hand." Nangong Kaiyun shouted.

Zhuo Quan felt that his right hand was caught by Nangong, and a trace of breath rushed towards the mouth of his right hand, and he met Zhuo Quan's chaos that was just transferred here. Zhuo Quan immediately adjusted the Chaos Qi to the direction of his Dantian, and the Qi also walked towards the Dantian along with the Chaos Qi.

"Hey, boy, this qi is too weak to tell which subject it belongs to. Fortunately, it can't resist the qi of cold jade, and it needs the qi of chaos to take care of it, so it can return to your body again." Nangong Kaiyun said.

"Uncle, what should I do next?" Looking at the woman who was still coughing, Zhuo Quan asked Nangong Kaiyun.

"It's dangerous for you to use that qi to get out of your body, so let me do it." Nangong Kaiyun said.

"Okay, that's hard work, Uncle." Zhuo Quan said to Nangong Kaiyun, bowing. Nangong Kaiyun looked at Zhuo Quan's small body with a bow, his heart was shaken, and an unprecedented but unspeakable feeling came into his heart.