urban imperial doctor

Old Liu Tou took that person home and put him on the bed in the guest room. Only when Lin Junhong saw that person's appearance did he know why Old Liu Tou said that he couldn't tell that he was a young man under thirty. Thin and skinny, with high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets, he looks like an old man who is about to enter the grave.

Lin Junhong frowned slightly, and glanced at something on the bed. Old Liu explained behind him: "This guy brought the thing out of the ground. They went there with nearly ten people, but the ones who came back He's the only one, who knows that the thing hasn't been shot yet... is it the thing that's playing tricks?"

A piece of flannelette was placed on the head of the bed, and on it was a bronze sword that was as long as a small arm. It was shaped like a willow leaf and slightly curved. It was different from the bronze swords of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The production income was rough, although there were traces of corrosion on the sword surface , but judging from the treatment of the blade and the blade, it is very delicate, especially the blade with a chilly light, even if the peeling marks on it cannot cover up that sharp light.

Lin Junhong took a few steps forward, but saw that there was a raised partition between the sword body and the sword stem, and the decorations could still be seen through the grid-shaped holes, which looked like a piece of nephrite. But the agility that constantly emanates from it makes people know that this sword is definitely not as simple as an ordinary bronze sword.

Seeing Lin Junhong staring at the sword all the time, Old Liu quickly explained: "In the ancient bronze swords, there was a 'compartment' between the sword body and the sword stem, and some decorations were placed in it to show The identity and status of the user, these decorations are usually made of jade, so this kind of sword is also called the "Jade Head Sword". I took a look at it when he brought this sword. The suet white jade I have seen is even better... plus this sword was brought out from the ancient tomb in Xi'an, and some people speculate that the tomb of Emperor Qin is over there."

The meaning of Old Liu Tou is very simple. This kind of good sword must have been owned by high-ranking officials and nobles in ancient times. It may even be Qin Shihuang's saber. I don't know how the person on the bed brought it out. Lin Junhong reached out to get it The jade-headed sword, however, saw that the sword made a soft cry, and actually leaped into the air. Old Liu Tou screamed in fright, grabbed Lin Junhong and stepped back a few steps, the sword only wailed around the person on the bed, Lin Junhong With a move in my heart, I suddenly thought of a possibility.

As a half-modern person, he has also read a lot of TV novels, and the part that is usually liked is when the protagonist falls into a cave or cliff or something, and then gets the peerless sword and cheat book, but in fact such a fortune falling from the sky is not Everyone can bear it, but the more esoteric cheats have more requirements on the practitioners, and the sword is even more, the ordinary sharp sword can cut the skin, let alone the kind that contains aura, these auras are either arrogant It is difficult to recognize the master without inferiority, and it is also difficult for the master to overcome after hastily recognizing the master.

Lin Junhong has never seen a flying sword before, so he doesn't know, but as the saying goes, all spiritual weapons need to be supported by the owner, just like the small alchemy furnace that he slowly refined, and he has to absorb spiritual energy every time to slow down. Slow degradation, if this sword is really a spiritual weapon, after sleeping for a thousand years, it must absorb a lot of spiritual energy to make up for the deficiency to wake up, and the first thing he met was an ordinary person, so it would not be strange to suck this person dry.

The process of some flying swords recognizing their master is very simple, all it takes is a drop of blood, but if the master can't bear the aura consumed by the flying sword, he will end up being sucked dry. The strong evil spirit has become the existence of magic swords. There are very few flying swords with sword spirits in this world. Most of those magic swords are produced by the master who caused too many killings or backlash against the master.

The more Lin Junhong thinks about it, the more he feels this way, and the gaze he looks at that flying sword becomes unusual. Although he has no interest in weapons other than medicine, he still has Lei Yanwu around. If that guy can own a flying sword If so, he might be able to get out of Lei Ting's control as soon as possible. Lin Junhong made up his mind that no matter whether it was a flying sword or not, he would have to get it first, and he was glad that he didn't reject Old Liu's request for help.

Lin Junhong is not sure how to take down this flying sword, especially there is still a half-dead "master" over there. If this flying sword has really recognized its owner, unless the original owner is killed, the sword on the sword will be killed. The breath cannot be erased, Lin Junhong naturally refused to do such a thing, he was just betting that the sword would not be willing to recognize an ordinary person as its master.

Lin Junhong took a step forward, then turned around and said, "Go to the door, don't step into the room." Old Liu headed to the door meaninglessly, Lin Junhong first glanced at the person on the bed, and released the spiritual energy in his body to surround that person. Man, the resentment slowly subsided, but the man's anger was still decreasing. Only then did Lin Junhong realize that the resentment was attached to the sword body. It seems that this sword has harvested many lives. After living for such a long time, perhaps these grievances saved him by accident, because of their existence, Fei Jian was not able to absorb the qi immediately.

Lin Junhong took out the amulet in the space, or the one from hell red lotus, found five and placed them in the man's vital points, then turned around and focused on dealing with the flying sword. The flying sword seemed to know his intentions , making a sound of establishment and hissing, the surroundings desperately drilled into the sword body, but it seemed as if they wanted to tear the sword into pieces. There was hope in the darkness, and resentment continued to erode in. Only then did Lin Junhong understand why this flying sword needs to be angry. If there is no living person's anger as support, his core nephrite will soon be corroded. Become a real magic sword.

Naturally, Lin Junhong would not let those grievances succeed, and drive his aura towards those things. Generally speaking, grievances cannot last for a long time, just like the grievances in Bi Sheng's body at the beginning could only be maintained by feeding on his fear. But the sword was buried deep in the ground before, which is the best starting point for the survival of resentment, especially in the ancient tombs where there are many people who were buried, it became the place with the most yin.

Lin Junhong's ability to control the aura is already superb. Usually in class, half of his mind can be allocated to deal with the medicine fields in the space. Drilling into the white nephrite, the white light gradually dimmed, and suddenly turned into a half-black and half-white strange color. Lin Junhong frowned. Could it be that he was a step too late.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the flying sword suddenly changed its direction and stabbed towards him. Lin Junhong turned around and avoided it. The flying sword seemed to have eyes and rushed over again. With one hand, he issued a giant claw formed by spiritual power, firmly holding down the flying sword, and with the other hand, he drove the spiritual power towards the direction of nephrite, trying to get rid of those grievances. As long as the flying sword returned to normal, it would not attack casually.

This kind of movement is easy to think about, but it can be done casually. After a while, Lin Junhong only felt his hands go numb, especially the place where the other sword was pierced. As if he was about to be torn apart, Lin Junhong had never had the means to fight against the enemy, and fortunately Fei Jian only relied on instinct to attack, otherwise he would have fallen here in less than two hits.

The two-and-a-half-tone war is a seesaw, and the fight is the spiritual power. Later, Lin Junhong didn't care about purifying the nephrite, and just kept throwing the nourishing pill into his mouth. It was the first time he took it since the refining was completed. The taste of the medicine is actually good, with a faint smell of medicinal materials, but if you stuff it into your mouth one by one, you will definitely feel nauseous. This is why Lin Junhong became one of the best alchemists in the cultivation world. At that time, the reason why he never took elixir was not because those people guessed that this alchemist liked the natural way of cultivation.

After all, Lin Junhong has strong spiritual power, and there is space and elixir to support it. No matter how powerful the flying sword is, it has been buried underground for nearly a thousand years, and because of the backlash of resentment, it takes more time to control, and gradually begins to lose fitness. Lin Junhong found an opportunity. Who doesn't know if the elixir has any effect on spiritual energy, but Lin Junhong threw out a handful of Qingling pills and used spiritual energy to turn them into liquid, and wrapped them towards the white jade, and the green liquid surrounded the white jade. , Gradually black gas struggled to escape, Lin Junhong naturally would not let them go, and he didn't pay attention to kindness at this time, just let them be wiped out.

Seeing that the elixir was actually useful, Lin Junhong was overjoyed. He threw out a lot of elixirs as if he didn't want money, and used all the pills used for evolution. The eroded white jade gradually returned to its original lustrous color, and the surrounding resentment Roaring to pounce back, but due to Lin Junhong's spiritual energy and those green liquids, he lingered in the room, and some resentment rushed towards the person on the bed, but suddenly the talisman placed on the man With a red light, those hard-to-handle grievances disappeared in an instant.

Lin Junhong knew the effect of Hell Red Lotus, he was slightly relieved, and continued the steps of throwing the elixir. When the spiritual power was exhausted, he directly quoted the spiritual energy in the space. This was the first time he did this, and the dragon balls in his body were crazy. Spinning around, Lin Junhong's expression changed drastically, and he secretly thought that his foundation building period was approaching. Such crazy use of spiritual power would not cause the foundation building to advance. If he started foundation building at this time, he was doomed to fail. Thinking of Lei Yanwu After failing to build the foundation, it will be even more difficult to build the foundation again, and Lin Junhong is also flustered for a while.

But seeing the sharper flying sword in front of him, Lin Junhong closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, continue!I don't know how long it took, but his meridians began to be unable to accommodate the continuous impact of spiritual power. The feeling of almost bursting made him uncontrollably want to withdraw his spiritual power, but the flying sword that was about to be purified in front of him made him unwilling to give up. Lin Junhong felt that the only time he was greedy might cost his life.

Suddenly, the flying sword in the air lost all its support and fell to the ground. At the same time, Lin Junhong, who was pale and sweating profusely, also fell down. A loud bang attracted Old Liu from outside. The latter came in to take a look and hurried over to think To help Lin Junhong up: "Little doctor, how are you, what happened?"

Lin Junhong was supported by him and walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, posing a five-hearted posture. It was the first time for him to practice in front of people, but this time he couldn't allow him to hesitate a lot, and he didn't hurry to repair the torn meridians in his body His spiritual power is probably about to be crippled. Fortunately, old Liu Tou stood on the side very sensibly and kept silent. He just walked over to look at the man on the bed. Seeing that he had improved a lot, there was a hint of joy on his face. Looking at Lin Junhong on the sofa, he was worried again.

It was already a day later when Lin Junhong regained his energy. The exhaustion of his spiritual power this time caused his meridians to be a little damaged. Now it seems that the improvement is only superficial. The friend on the bed was seriously injured, and he felt very sorry, and the tea was served with water, which made Lin Junhong feel embarrassed to ask him for the bronze sword. Also said it's worth it.

Lin Junhong pursed his lips, glanced at the bronze sword on the ground, decided to be cheeky again, and asked: "Boss Liu, can you give me that sword, if necessary, I can buy it with money, but the price may vary." I can't afford to pay too much... As long as you make a price, I will slowly return the money to you in the future."

"Hey, little doctor, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you, my brother's life would be gone. I don't care about the sword. If this kid wakes up, he will definitely agree to give you the sword. Besides, This is a fierce sword, ordinary people can't lower it!" Old Liu Tou said carefully wrapped his hands in a towel before he dared to pick up the sword and handed it to Lin Junhong, which made the boy even more embarrassed.

After thinking for a while, Lin Junhong pretended to take out a bottle of Evergreen Pills from his arms. He used to secretly stuff them to people around him. Fanpin's herbal medicines are refined and very suitable for ordinary people to save their lives: "I can't be in vain. Take your things, you hold this, you can save your life when it is critical, but remember not to eat more than three at a time, or your body made of iron will not be able to support it." After thinking about it, he took out an amulet, "This is also Here it is, as a gift for an unborn child."

Old man Liu naturally took it happily, because the talisman used to protect the man on the bed was made of red lotus from hell. Lin Junhong took it back carefully, and gave the two good prescriptions for nourishing the body and Qi. The man His anger was almost exhausted, and even if he recovered, he would not be able to restore his previous health, but he would not look old and lifeless like he is now.