Broken Night

Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Eighth ─ Seven Washes Intention

Qu Xuan showed a rare gentle smile.

If it was someone else who made the request, she would definitely refuse it coldly, or even ignore it without saying a word. Even if her senior brother had not strongly requested to see a doctor, she would not have gone to see a doctor at all.

But that was Xu Yan.

He is the brother who had been with that man for a long time, and also his little junior brother.

When you go to the door of Yunfu, you are your family.

In Qu Xuan's eyes, Xu Yan was already like his little brother, not to mention that Xu Yan could not make this request. He specifically said it, it only means that he can't bear it. I couldn't bear to see myself suffering from being unable to walk.

"Little Junior Brother is a new star in tattoo medicine. If Junior Junior Brother is only dabbling in medical skills, then many teenagers who study medical skills will be embarrassed." Qu Xuan smiled slightly, and patted her palms on the ground lightly, but her figure But it was fluttering, and finally fell into the door behind her: "Come in."

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The seven disciples of Yunfu have a close relationship, but they have great respect for each other. Although they get along with each other like family, they still retain their own independent space. Therefore, even the rest of the people did not miss Qu Xuan's Runju.

It's just that this hut is not as feminine as imagined, but it is very simple.

A bed, a table, two shelves, a wardrobe for clothes.

Although the wood on the floor was dull, Xu Yan could clearly see that there was not a trace of dust in the whole room, and it was as clean as a mirror.

At this time, Qu Xuan had "floated" onto the bed and sat cross-legged.

She turned her back to Xu Yan, but her voice was very calm: "Come on."

Xu Yan nodded, thinking about whether she would stain the floor of Senior Sister if she walked over like this, and came behind Qu Xuan: "Senior Sister, I am offended."

Qu Xuan just tapped her head and didn't speak.

This kind of intense calm made Xu Yan feel no more nervous in his heart. He stuck out his right hand and pressed it against Qu Xuan's back and waist through the white veil.

In an instant, Xu Yan frowned.

At this moment, Qu Xuan said, "Dr. Murong said back then that the biggest influence lies in the nerves deep in the bones." Xu Yan was silent, sensing her injury.

Qu Xuan's injury can be said to be unusual.

Because of Qu Xuan's injury, it looks like her lower body is paralyzed. But in fact, there is no major obstacle between the meridians. It can be said that Qu Xuan can still practice as usual. Even if she breaks through the two-legged palace one day, her tattoo force can still circulate the whole body through the meridians.

However, the nerves in her spine were severely damaged.

As long as a doctor who steps into the realm of a grandmaster, he has been able to live without a limb. But Qu Xuan's injury was not a continuation of a severed limb, but an extremely difficult nerve connection. Compared with the cultivation of tattoos and realms, the higher requirements are the exquisite medical skills and the knowledge of the nerves.

Xu Yan instantly judged that this injury could not be cured even with peaceful treatment.

It's not because of lack of knowledge of pacification medicine, but because of the realm of texture and power, it's impossible to deal with such delicate nerve connections for a long time.

On the other hand, Murong Yan is the opposite. He mainly focuses on tattooing, supplemented by medicine. Although his tattooing skills are sufficient, his medical skills make him unable to fully grasp the connection between nerves.

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Just thinking of that unreliable, who doesn't know where to go now to find that mother he has never seen before, he knew that he couldn't rely on Xu Tian for healing.

After a while, Xu Yan had withdrawn his palm and said, "Senior sister, your injury is very serious, and I can't cure it now." Qu Xuan turned around and smiled slightly: "Don't blame yourself, senior sister, I have been like this for decades, too. got used to."

"But when I step into the realm of a medical master, I can try to heal my sister."

Qu Xuan shook her head and laughed, but did not take it to heart.

Although she is not skilled in medicine, Murong Yan, who is in the realm of a dignified doctor, can't be cured. What if Xu Yan steps into the realm of a master? But she didn't say anything, but she still wore a smile like the breeze of early spring when winter came to spring, quiet and comfortable.

Although she is not beautiful in appearance, at this moment, this kind of temperament is truly unprecedented for Xu Yan.

"Okay, then Senior Sister will be waiting for you."

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The next day was also the seventh day after entering the Yunfu.

When Xu Yan opened his eyes, he found a slap-sized monkey lying on his chest. Those tiny eyes were tightly closed, as if two thin arcs were drawn on a small stone. The stone trembled slightly between breaths and breaths, very cute.

As if feeling something, when Xu Yan opened his eyes, the stone monkey also opened his eyes. It looked at Xu Yan like crystal clear lake water, without any complex emotions, only the purest dependence and nostalgia.

It opened its mouth and screamed, like a coquettish child to be hugged.

Xu Yan was amused, looked at the pebble-smooth head again, and nodded with satisfaction: "You are quite good-looking, you have a bit of my demeanor." How could the poor cute little monkey understand? , only wow wow, the small voice is full of joy.

"Okay, you'll be messing with me from today. You should be called Shizi."

If it was heard by Jin Qianji or others who knew Xu Yan, I would probably burst into tears in an instant.

It's just that the little stone monkey's body is gray and white. If you look at it from a distance, it really looks like a small pebble, which is difficult to detect. It seemed to realize something, and when Xu Yan called it a stone, it wailed loudly, as if to express its happiness.

"Right, you like this name too, don't you?" Xu Yan was a little triumphant: "Only you and Mingxin know how to appreciate the style of my name change. That's really clever and stupid." His finger Gently rubbing against the stone monkey's small head, I saw that it squinted its eyes comfortably, and it didn't take long for it to fall asleep again.

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From noon to noon, everyone was already busy in their own way. Like Wang Qi still thinking hard about something under the tree, Yan Wuzhao still dancing to show the cooperation of strength and beauty, Qu Xuan still playing the same sound dozens or hundreds of times, Xu Shichang's house still exudes a heart-pounding vibe. smell.

But today, no one came to haunt Xu Yan and Jin Qianji.

Because today they entered the Yun Palace on the seventh day.

These seven days are important days for everyone to enter the Yunfu, and they are called [Seven Washes].

Wash the mind, wash the style, wash the heart, wash the mind, wash the body, wash the environment.

Wash away the lead.

What's more, it is to let its disciples understand the way of life in Yunfu, and then integrate into it.

Only after these seven days can one truly enter the door, and it is also on the seventh day that one can obtain the unique skills taught by the Seven Star Taoist.

On this day, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji followed Song Zhixuan up the mountain road again, leading to the top of the mountain.

Xu Yan couldn't help but say, "Eldest brother, the unique skills taught by the teacher...what's the matter?"

Song Zhixuan had a meaningful smile on his face when he heard the words: "This question is difficult to answer. To put it simply, whether it is me or a few juniors and seniors, they are still practising the unique skills taught by the teacher."

"The teacher's strength is sky-high, how can the unique skills created for us be simple?"

"Ten years, decades? You can't even comprehend the fur of the teacher's unique skills."