In comparison, Honghua Military Camp seems very simple, even crude.

Juma is ordinary, the camp gate is a huge wooden frame, and the height of the sentry tower is less than half that of the White Jade Military Camp. Even the military flags fluttering in the wind have faded, and the lines around the edges are blurred, and it seems that they may fall down at any time.

However, although the military camp is dilapidated, the sergeants guarding various key points are doing their jobs faithfully and in high spirits.

Ning Zhuo walked straight to the Honghua Military Camp.

It was all because Zhang Chongyi, Tieguai's imperial doctor, was chosen by Honghua Camp, which had the worst treatment and the weakest general training.

"Stop! This is an important area of ​​the military camp. If you go further, behead!" The monk guarding the camp gate shouted sternly to stop Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo quickly stopped where he was and expressed his intention with a smile.

After hearing this, the gatekeeper monk was very impatient: "Humph, another one comes to see Mr. Zhang, the imperial doctor. Even if Mr. Zhang hides in the military camp, he will not be able to live in peace."

Ning Zhuo smiled and secretly mobilized his means.

Supernatural power - life hangs on a thread!

The magic weapon - the demonic seal of my Buddha's heart!

To match his words: "Little brother, I have no choice. The person closest to me in the world is suffering from an illness, which is more painful than my own illness. I feel like my heart is cut by a knife, and I am so anxious that I desperately come to seek medical advice."

Lord Zhang’s mercy.”

The sympathy of the gatekeeper monk was magnified to the extreme. He felt empathy and his expression softened: "Go in, go in, hey, he is also a miserable person. I really can't do anything to you!"

Ning Zhuo quickly handed over his hands to express his thanks. As he was about to enter the camp gate, he secretly took a handful of spiritual stones and stuffed them into the hands of the monks guarding the gate: "Be careful, the little brothers have worked hard guarding the gate. I invite you to have tea."

Unexpectedly, the monk guarding the door suddenly changed color as if his hand had been burned, and yelled: "What are you doing? What are you doing! Don't even think about bribing me."

"We didn't let you in because of your desire, let alone because of your pity. It's because General Mu is kind-hearted and has already issued an order to open a convenient door for those of you who seek medical treatment."

"You guys go in quickly, the treatment is over, and leave immediately!"

Ning Zhuo used the thread of human life and the magic seal of my Buddha's heart to feel the true feelings of this person, and there was nothing false in what he said. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"I am a layman, a layman! I have underestimated all the little brothers, and I have offended, I have offended." Ning Zhuo quickly apologized with his hands in hand.

The monks who guarded the door were all relatively young, with sullen expressions on their faces. They felt that they had all been insulted by Ning Zhuo.

Life hangs on a thread!

My Buddha Heart Demonic Seal!

Their expressions quickly softened, and they waved to Ning Zhuo impatiently: "Go, go, go!"

Ning Zhuo nodded his thanks and quickly walked into the military camp.

Before leaving, he pulled back all the threads of life.

After experiencing Linghujiu and the Master of the Devil's Heart Cave, he became more cautious and decided not to use the human life thread casually in the future.

After all, this is a military camp. The two countries' armies are attacking Qianfenglin. I don't know how many talented people there will be. If someone's life is found hanging by a thread, and they follow the clues to him, wouldn't it be bad?

Ning Zhuo entered the military camp and found that although it was dilapidated, it was heavily guarded, with patrols, sentries, training, etc. going their own way and in an orderly manner.

"It seems that this female general Mulan, although she only has the cultivation of Jindan, is born as a general. She is strict in running the army, has good military morale, and is very good at running the army." Seeing this, Sun Lingtong asked Ning Zhuo in Wandering Dragon.

sigh.

Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.

There was a monk walking towards him from the front: "Are you seeking medical treatment from Mr. Zhang?"

After receiving Ning Zhuo's answer, the monk said: "Then come with me. The important place of the military camp is not something outsiders like you can set foot on at will. But General Mu considered the suffering of you patients and felt that Mr. Zhang took the initiative to seek refuge.

Mr. Zhang’s medical reputation should be damaged before I give you this opportunity.”

Ning Zhuo quickly thanked General Mulan, which immediately made the monk's face soften, and his eyes contained the meaning of "You are a very sensible boy."

Opening the curtain of the camp tent, Ning Zhuo stepped inside and finally met Zhang Chongyi, the imperial doctor of Tieguai.

He looks about fifty years old, tall and thin, with a high nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, and a strong jaw line. Every inch of his skin seems to have been carved by time like iron.

His eyebrows and temples were slightly white, revealing a weather-beaten air.

The most conspicuous thing is his heavy iron crutch.

According to the information, he was once an imperial doctor. Because of his excellent medical skills, he was highly regarded and trusted by the kings of the two countries.

One day, the prince fell seriously ill and asked Zhang Chongyi to treat his illness.

Zhang Chongyi was unwilling, and said that the son of the monarch had always relied on the monarch's favor, was arrogant, domineering, and bullied others, and had damaged the monarch's reputation. Now that this son is suffering from illness, it is the punishment of heaven, and no one can interfere.

The king was furious and forced Zhang Chongyi to cure the disease.

Zhang Chongyi was also furious and roared in the palace. The king was so angry that he ordered him to be punished with a rod.

Zhang Chongyi remained silent, preferring to be beaten to death rather than compromise.

His life should not have been cut off. At that time, General Mu returned to the court after winning the victory. He saw Zhang Chongyi being scolded with a stick in front of the main hall. After asking about the reason, he met with the king and after his life was restored, he interceded for Zhang Chongyi.

Zhang Chongyi was saved from death. Even so, he was seriously injured. Even his medical skills were disabled and he could only walk with crutches.

What's more serious is that he was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he fell to the Golden Core stage, making it difficult for him to make any progress in his life.

Zhang Chongyi was sitting on the bench at this time, raised his head and glanced at Ning Zhuo, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Although you are injured, you can recover on your own after a period of rest. What disease do you see?"

Ning Zhuo cupped his hands and said, "The imperial doctor's eyes are as bright as a torch. The patient is not me, but my brother."

Saying that, Ning Zhuo patted the machine dragon on his waist.

Sun Lingtong jumped out from the Wandering Dragon and held his hand to Zhang Chongyi.

As soon as he raised his hands, Zhang Chongyi saw the stone skin on his hands.

After such a long time, Sun Lingtong's hands were completely covered by stone skin. Before, it was just the edges of the palms, but now even the palms have been changed and turned into stone.

Zhang Chongyi couldn't help but change his color slightly: "This is a Tao injury."

Ning Zhuo's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart skipped a beat: "Tao injury?"

All because, his mother's injury was also a Tao injury.

Zhang Chongyi looked solemn, nodded slightly, and took out a bottle of ointment: "Don't say anything yet, just take this and put it on first."

Ning Zhuo was about to take it, but Zhang Chongyi refused and looked at Sun Lingtong: "Apply it yourself. While the condition lasts, don't get too close to other people or things. This injury is easily spread."

Sun Lingtong activated her magic power, mobilized her spiritual consciousness, and remotely controlled the medicine bottle to float in mid-air. She dug out the ointment from it and applied it evenly on her hands.

Foundation-building monks can already use their spiritual consciousness to control objects. Sun Lingtong specializes in martial arts and has considerable expertise in the divine sea.

Therefore, completing this action is a piece of cake.

After applying the ointment, he immediately felt a cooling sensation, which quickly penetrated from the surface of his palm into the inside.

This cool feeling was so strong that it was constantly eroding, and its petrified state was completely contained in an instant.

Sun Lingtong suddenly looked happy and looked at Ning Zhuo: "It's very effective!"

Ning Zhuo also showed joy: "This is great."

Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "This treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If we really want to cure it, we have to start from the root cause to solve the injury."

Ning Zhuo had already accumulated strong curiosity in his heart, and he opened his mouth to ask: "Master Zhang, please tell me, what is Taoist injury? How can it be cured?"

He had already searched for this question in books and classics, and also asked many sages and great masters on the Linlang Reflecting Wall. This time he asked Zhang Chongyi, mainly because he wanted to hear the opinions of this expert in medicine.

As a result, Zhang Chongyi's answer was almost the same as the previous one: "Tao injury, as the name suggests, means being injured by Tao and reason."

"If a person lifts a heavy object and is unable to support it, and is injured, he is injured by the principle of weight."

"If a person covers the fire with his hands and is burned and injured, he is injured by the principle of fire."

"Your little baby's hands have been eroded by a certain principle of the earth element. To cure it, you must understand the details and use corresponding methods to absorb or resolve the principle."

"So, you have to find out the answer first, otherwise I won't be able to treat you."

After a pause, Zhang Chongyi said again: "After you have the answer, come back to me. This disease is indeed quite troublesome. First of all, you have to make sure the answer is correct. If it is fundamentally wrong, no matter how good my medical skills are, it will be difficult to achieve results.

, it might even be bad.”

"Secondly, to find the correct answer, you have to find a capable person with earth elements. He only needs to be a master in the realm of earth elements. He must know the essential principles of earth elements so that he can create targeted techniques according to the disease.

."

"Third, as you have seen, I have joined the army and served as the military doctor of the Honghua Camp. I don't know when the military order from above will come down, and we will have to move to the front line. And when we get to the front line, the military camp will not be like it is now.

Free access is allowed."

"So, you have to hurry up!"

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with a questioning look.

Ning Zhuo immediately understood what Sun Lingtong was asking him.

The two people's previous strategy was correct. Although they took too many risks along the way, they had already discovered the answer - a stone-cast earth treasure.

But this matter is actually very important.

Why?

Because it involves the old monster in the stone, a Yuanying-level existence.

From the perspective of the crusade, the old monster in the stone is also an enemy that they must pay attention to, and indeed attach great importance to.

But for now, neither the armies of the two countries nor Qianfenglin knew anything about it.

Neither Sun Ning nor Sun Ning wanted to expose this secret.

Although Sun Lingtong was injured, he was still holding his breath. He stumbled on the stone ball and wanted to get up from where he fell.

Ning Zhuo's appeal is more simple. The stone ball at the bottom of the cave is the body of the old monster in the stone who failed to transform into a god. It is also the entire net worth of this ten thousand-year-old earth spirit. This is a huge wealth!

As long as he can solve the road injury, the current dilemma of lack of funds will be completely resolved. There will be no such hidden dangers for a long time in the future.

Moreover, Ning Zhuo also had a vague feeling that the death of the old monster in the stone seemed to be of great use.

Sun Lingtong did not speak, he wanted Ning Zhuo to make a decision.

In a few breaths, Ning Zhuo had already thought it through. He cupped his hands to Zhang Chongyi and said, "Sir Zhang, how about the fee for this consultation?"

Zhang Chongyi laughed: "This is not easy to calculate. It depends on what kind of principles your little one has. Prescribing the right medicine can determine the required medicinal materials."

"Moreover, hiring a monk who is at the level of a master of earth practice often costs a lot of money."

"All in all, there is nothing wrong with preparing more medical expenses."

Ning Zhuo thought for a while: "If we can directly recruit a Tu Xing master, can we directly solve this Tao injury?"

Zhang Chongyi glanced at Ning Zhuo in surprise. Although his cultivation level has declined, he is also a golden elixir monk. The two people in front of him look young, and they don't know their true age. They just built their foundation. Listening to these words, it seems that the two of them can invite

A person in the realm of earthly master comes.

This is not easy.

Anyone who reaches the level of Grandmaster can start a sect.

Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "Even if you invite a master of Tu Xing, you still have to design the spell according to my diagnosis method."

Thinking that the other party might have a good identity, he added another explanation: "Tao injuries are in the human body. Many spells can target Tao injuries, but they can also harm the human body."

"From what I can see now, the little doll doesn't have many traces of physical training. If the injuries are forcibly removed, it may be difficult for the small body and bones to withstand it."

Ning Zhuo nodded to express his understanding.

He continued to ask: "Junior is worried and invited a master in the realm of Tu Xing Grandmaster, but Mr. Zhang followed the military camp to the front line. I would like to ask, if I find a Tu Xing Grandmaster and ask for the assistance of ordinary doctors, how can I go safely and safely?

How sure are you of relieving Taoist injuries?"

Zhang Chongyi stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "Even doctors at the Nascent Soul level, most of them don't have such confidence."

"My situation is special. My experience as a medical doctor in the past has shaped my vision and talents."

"At least, I don't think there is a second doctor in the entire country who can treat this kind of patients."

Ning Zhuo understood, and quickly praised Zhang Chongyi: "Looking at it from this point of view, we are really honored to have Master Zhang take action!"

"Sir, I still have a Taoist injury here. Please take a look at it."

Ning Zhuo hesitated for a while, but finally took out the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.

"Golden elixir level mechanism doll?" When Zhang Chongyi saw the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, his eyelids twitched slightly and he looked at Ning Zhuo again.

He remained calm, looked carefully, and found purple traces of light on the soul.

He finally couldn't hide it anymore and became very moved.

"This is a spiritual institution!"

"What a profound spiritual being. He was able to withstand such an injury and sustain it for a long time."

"My little friend, is this a protective thing given to you by your elders?"

Ning Zhuo nodded, couldn't help but swallow, and stared at Zhang Chongyi: "I wonder, Mr. Zhang, can such a Tao injury be cured?"

Zhang Chongyi frowned deeply at first, then slowly shook his head: "It's too serious, its damage is too serious, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it."

"Ah?" Ning Zhuo's face turned slightly pale.

Zhang Chongyi explained: "This trace is related to the Yeyu Dynasty. There are two major heretics in the Yeyu Dynasty, one is the ghost way and the other is the weird way."

"It is precisely because of the ghost realm that the underworld flourishes and there are countless ghosts. After death, there is still a big place to go."

"Strange ways are the most absurd and bizarre, and extremely difficult to understand."

"Unfortunately, this Tao injury comes from the strange Tao."

"This is not something I can understand. Even if I find a master of strange ways, I can't cooperate with him. Because I can't use normal thinking to understand the truth."

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, was silent for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "That's it."

Zhang Chongyi showed a smile: "Where is Ning Xiaoyou from?"

Ning Zhuo said: "This junior is from the Ning family of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. In the past, our clan moved south from the Beifeng Kingdom and was stabbed in the back by the Liudong Sect. The latter went back on their word and almost killed all my clan members."

"This time, I was out walking, traveling around, and saw a large army conquering Qianfenglin. It happened to be a meeting, and I really wanted to participate and contribute to the great cause of the conquest."

"However, my friend is currently suffering from a strange injury and there is no time to delay. He must be cured before considering anything else."

Zhang Chongyi's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this: "That's it."

"My little friend, if you invite Master Tu Xing, you might as well come to me directly. As for the consultation fee, I have a good proposal."

"Why don't you join the army? Join the Red Flower Camp and use your military service in lieu of medical fees. Not only can you heal your friends faster, but you can also bring some bad breath to the family."

"Now is the best time for revenge."

"Under the iron hooves of our country's army, even though the Liudong Sect is a local snake, it will be crushed."

Ning Zhuo smiled slightly and shook his head in his heart, but on the surface he looked thoughtful: "Senior Zhang, I am worried about my friends and cannot worry about the future. Let me find a grandmaster and then think about it carefully."

Zhang Chongyi stroked his beard: "That's fine, that's fine."

At the end of the conversation, he first gave Ning Zhuo a token, then called the boy and asked him to send Sun Ning and Sun Ning out of the tent as a gift.

It was a matter of his own life and death, but Sun Lingtong didn't say a word and cooperated with Ning Zhuo tacitly to see how he would deal with it.

Before leaving the tent, he got into the trap again.

After completely leaving the Honghua Military Camp, Sun Lingtong contacted Ning Zhuo and asked him about his plan.

Ning Zhuo said: "To relieve your injury, boss, I must rely on Zhang Chongyi's power."

"But Red Flower Camp is not a good place to go."

"Following Zhang Chongyi's path, we are too passive. We need to turn passivity into initiative."

Sun Lingtong asked: "How to turn passivity into initiative?"
Chapter completed!