Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Watching all his friends leave, only Bai Yu and Wanqi Yuan were left, and he was busy coaxing Jiuyou's Youming in the space.

"Bai Yu, why don't you follow Xuan Chen?"

"I do want to, but I still think it's better to stay with the master. Okay, I won't be a bother to you here. I'm going to practice first, and when the master wants to leave, just ask me to go with him." The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Bai Yu was still a little uncomfortable. Forget it, let's practice. They all went to look for opportunities to improve their own cultivation, and he couldn't fall behind.

"Ling'er, I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave after you've come to a conclusion. Don't I still have information to look at? Come on, I'll accompany you."

So, on this day, Wanqi Yuan put all his worries behind him and accompanied Fu Ling'er wholeheartedly. They sat side by side, with a thick stack of papers in front of them, which were the diagnosis and treatment records of the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family.

There are dozens of records, each of which is densely written with detailed information about his ancestor's physical condition, from pulse changes to symptom manifestations, and the specific process of diagnosis and treatment, including the prescriptions used, acupuncture points, etc. Looking at these detailed records, it seems that you can see the efforts and hard work that the doctors have put in to treat this old man.

Finally, Fu Ling'er set her eyes on the last prescription.

This is the prescription that his ancestor currently uses for the medicinal bath. It also specifically notes the physical changes of the ancestor after the medicinal bath, as well as the physical changes after the recent medicinal bath.

All that came into view were vigorous and powerful handwritings. Although the handwriting was beautiful, the content made Fu Ling'er's heart beat wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "川" character.

After carefully studying the prescription, she was stunned to find that the medicinal properties of the herbs listed were so fierce and overbearing that she had never heard of them before.

How can such a prescription be considered as curing illness and saving lives? It is clearly an extreme method, which achieves a false impression of recovery by stimulating and releasing the patient's latent vitality in advance. This practice is undoubtedly extremely dangerous and irresponsible. If you are not careful, the patient may not be able to hold on during the medicinal bath and die.

Even if you persist and hold on, it will be nothing but a mirage.

Moreover, judging from the changes in the old ancestor's body after taking the medicinal bath, it is obvious that he has given up on himself and has a broken jar attitude. Does this mean that he no longer cares about life or death and is just muddling through?

Fu Ling'er's face was heavy. She already had a general impression of the old ancestor's health in her mind. She could imagine that the old ancestor's body was so dilapidated at this moment that the word "terminally ill" was not enough to describe it.

"Oh! This is a bit difficult. I have no idea where to start." Fu Ling'er let out a long sigh. She couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed in her heart. Did she agree too hastily at that time to treat people's illnesses?

Seeing this, Wanqi Yuan at the side asked with concern,

"Ling'er, what's wrong? Is this disease difficult to treat? If you really feel embarrassed, then forget it, don't be so sad. If it really doesn't work, we can tell Uncle Que the truth, don't worry too much." As he said, he gently stretched out his hand, trying to smooth out the deep wrinkles between Fu Ling'er's eyebrows. He didn't want to see Ling'er, who was always full of vitality and energy, so dejected, as if she had lost her energy.

"What are you talking about? How could I go back on my word? Don't worry, the words I say and the bragging I make will never come back to my face. He is terminally ill, right? As long as he has a breath left, I will bring him back." Fu Ling'er straightened her back, slapped her hand on the table with a dull but powerful sound, and promised with great enthusiasm.

"Haha, I knew that Ling'er would never be defeated by difficulties. I believe Ling'er will find a way." Wanqi Yuan looked at Fu Ling'er, who was full of fighting spirit, lovingly and distressed. He knew that Ling'er was trying hard to spur herself on and force herself to overcome difficulties. He didn't know much about medicine, so he had no other choice but to feel sorry for her.

"Yeah, I have confidence in myself. Let's go. My mind is full of names of prescriptions. I feel dizzy. Let's go out for a walk, relax, and then come back and maybe we can find a breakthrough." Fu Ling'er smiled and pulled Wanqi Yuan to the artificial lake.

The two of them stood quietly beside the beautiful fence beside the artificial lake, feeling the breeze gently brushing their faces. This breeze seemed to have magical power, instantly sweeping away the boredom in her heart.

At this moment, she closed her eyes, letting the wind gently ruffle her hair, listening to the crisp sound of the ripples in the lake, and enjoying this rare tranquility and comfort.

"Are you still feeling dizzy?" Wanqi Yuan stood beside her, lifted a few strands of her hair that were messed up by the wind and tucked them behind her ears, smiling softly.

"It's really refreshing, and my heart feels more open."

After relaxing for a while, the two returned to Lily Garden to continue studying the medical records.

It was not until after noon that Huo Yang came to Fu Ling'er to discuss the ancestor's illness.

The two exchanged ideas again, and Huo Yang carefully described the process of personally treating the ancestor, and how he found that the ancestor's body was like a funnel that could not contain his healing power, causing his efforts to be in vain.

"Healing power?" Fu Ling'er was surprised when she heard about this magical power. She knew that healing pills all contained huge healing power. However, she had never seen anyone with this kind of natural talent.

Is it a wood spiritual root? Thinking of this, Fu Ling'er asked.

"Hahaha! No," Huo Yang shook his head mysteriously, staring into Fu Ling'er's eyes.

"This is originally top secret and cannot be told to outsiders. If it is Ling girl, I can tell you."

"Ah! Forget it, I don't want to know. Uncle Huo, you should keep it a secret." Fu Ling'er was stunned. Top secret? That's too much. Don't tell her. She's just a little curious.

"Girl Ling, do you really not want to know?" Huo Yang said with a disappointed look on his face. He had absolute trust in the girl Ling. He didn't know why, but he always felt that if he had a good relationship with the girl Ling and got closer to her, his luck would get better.

"No, no, no..." Fu Ling'er shook her head like a rattle and waved her hands repeatedly. She didn't dare to ask about Huo Yang's top secrets anymore. Besides, she didn't want to keep secrets for others. She was afraid that she would let the cat out of the bag one day.