Chapter 4148: Genius

"Jianzheng Zhang, what's going on!" The eldest prince stepped forward and asked the old man Fuchen.
"His Royal Highness, don't be anxious," Yao Xin said, shaking his head, "the saint does not want to disclose this matter."
"When it comes to this, do you still want to hide it?" The prince said with squinting eyes.
"As of this day, there is naturally no concealment," Yao Xin frowned. "The saint's early battles left her wounds, and they relapsed a year ago. They are getting more and more fierce day by day, the meridians in the body are damaged, and the spiritual power is going against the flow. No cure... will explode and die."
Yao Xin's voice was low, but there was still an inexplicable chill shrouded in the hall, making people feel like an ice cellar.
"Why are the old injuries recurring?" The Fourth Prince suddenly asked.
"What I know for the time being, the wind is cold." The man in the robe paused and said.
"It's ridiculous!" the prince said coldly, "the father is already a powerful Mahayana, and his body is not afraid of cold and heat, and a small wind chill can lead to old diseases."
Yao Xin didn't speak anymore, and the atmosphere instantly stagnated for a few seconds.
"Master Yao has a solution?" The second prince asked with frowning.
"Yes," Yao Xin said, "but it's difficult."
"Please speak up!" The second prince said solemnly.
"In the West Sea, there are thousand-year-old dragons whose crystal cores melt heaven and earth spiritual power, and it is said that they can replenish souls and build bones," Yao Xin said. He glanced at everyone, "If you can get the dragon crystal cores, maybe you can give it a try. "
"Jiaolong? Are you trying to kill the dragon?" Li Tian blurted out.
When everyone reacted, their expressions were not very good, not to mention the strength of the Thousand-Year Flood Dragon, the dragon is born, implying the emperor, cutting the dragon... this is a big rebellion.
Yao Xin looked at Li Tian, ​​and he looked at it a few times and said: "What is the name of a dragon? It has many names. Those with scales are called dragons. Those with wings are called Yinglong. Those with horns have more names but no horns. Qiu. The smaller is the dragon, the larger is the dragon."
"So, the dragon is not a dragon?" Yang Qing, the third prince, asked quickly.
"There are different opinions, but even if it is a dragon, it is also an evil dragon." Yao Xin said, he looked at the four princes: "A few years ago, the flood dragon was pounding the water, and the floods continued to occur. It was the dragon in the West Sea, the evil dragon. It should be cut!"
Li Tian looked at Yao Xin, and the doubt in his heart became deeper and deeper.
In the world of the supreme martial arts, everyone is admiring martial arts, using martial arts to refine vitality and blood, and forge bones.
The silver needle is hurt, thinking is avant-garde, this person in the end...
"I will send someone to Xihai to find the dragon!" The prince said directly.
"No," the old man Fuchen said suddenly, "The prince should be supplemented by the prison of the country, and you cannot leave the city at will."
"I'll go," the second prince said with a solemn face coming out.
"Second brother, don't be aggressive," the third prince said, but just as he was about to walk out, the fourth prince grabbed him.
"I'm going," the Four Emperors came out and said.
Everyone's eyes fell on the fourth prince. The third prince paused and said, "Then the fourth brother will go."
Li Tian's heart was a little stunned, he instinctively felt that he had a bad premonition.
"It shouldn't be too late. Please leave as soon as possible. It is best to come back in half a year." Yao Xin said. He motioned to a few people in the corner to carry the emperor to the apse.
Li Tian followed a few princes out of the hall, and he looked back.
"What are you looking at?" Yang Qing asked when he noticed Li Tian's movements.
"I'm thinking about Yao Xin's silver needle." Li Tian said, he looked at Yang Qing.
The first few princes had already gone far. Yang Qing didn't look at it and didn't keep up. He simply said: "Yao Xin is not an ordinary person, he is a generation of genius doctors."
"Genius doctor?"
"Yes, genius doctor."
Martial arts are supreme, everyone admires martial arts, and the elixir is an indispensable thing. A good pill can help practice and heal injuries. It is absolutely impossible to find. Therefore, the alchemist has also become a very popular profession.
However, not everyone can become an alchemist, and there is often one in ten thousand, which also causes the phenomenon of alchemists' pride and pride.
In Zhongzhou City, there are many alchemists and many medicine workshops. Among them, the most famous is Baicaotang.
In the Baicaotang, the world's elixir is available, ranging from high-level imperial products to zero herbs. Whether you are a powerful family or ordinary people, you can buy medicines at corresponding prices here.
It is said that Hall Master Baicao is even a high-rank alchemist of the Emperor rank. The pill he refines is invaluable, so he never helps others to refine the pill easily.
However, he accepted a disciple with a very high talent. At the age of twenty, he had reached the level of an emperor grade alchemist, and he often presented alchemy to others.
"This person is Yao Xin?" Li Tian asked.
"Yes, ten years ago, he was already an emperor grade alchemist." Yang Qing said with admiration in his tone.
A twenty-year-old imperial alchemist... Li Tian thought, isn't he just one?
He looked at Yang Qing, did not say this, he immediately asked: "Ten years have passed, isn't he taller now?"
"No, he is still an imperial alchemist." Yang Qing shook his head and said, "This is also the reason why he is a genius doctor."
People from Zhongzhou City, the Hallmaster of Baicao went to the city for a walk, and perhaps no one knew him, but Yao Xin would definitely attract a lot of people.
When Yao Xin was 20 years old, he learned an ancient book when he went out to practice. When he returned, he abandoned the alchemy and concentrated on studying the ancient books.
However, Yao Xin left the customs a year later, holding nine silver needles in his hand, and he was born.
He used nine silver needles to cure hundreds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, wandering among the crowd, forcibly to gain a higher reputation.
He once said in public: martial arts is the supreme, the world is martial arts, with spiritual energy into the body to protect the body, refine its essence and blood, forge its flesh and blood, to reach the highest state of entering water and fire, and force out of the sky. Therefore, the world is full of people who seek martial arts. However, not everyone can enter martial arts, if people without talent, no spiritual energy to protect the body, come from all kinds of diseases, the spirit grass is hard to find, and there is no cure. I was fortunate enough to get the ancient strange book to treat the common people with nine needles.
"Since then, he specializes in acupuncture and has become a genius doctor in Zhongzhou City." Yang Qing said.
"He created a precedent by himself, and he is also remarkable." Li Tian nodded and said.
"At the beginning, I didn't know how many people criticized him. Now, those people can't speak one by one." Yang Qing said with a smile.
"Got the ancient book..." Li Tian pursed his lips, "Maybe I think too much."
He shook his head, and then quickly followed Yang Qing to the outside of the city.
He saw a tall pavilion in the distance and went straight into the sky. He suddenly stopped and asked, "What is that place?"