Urban Medical God

The blood dragon put his hand under the old man's breath, and his breathing was breathless, proving that the other man was actually still clinging to life.

Ye Chen sighed, and his particularly desolate figure was printed on the sparkling water pool.

The Eight Trigrams Heavenly Pill Technique has no effect on the old man's freezing damage. Is he really at the end of his rope and missing out on the situation in the Yin Yang Temple again?

"Xiao Hei, can you treat this senior?" Ye Chen suddenly thought of something and asked Xiao Hei.

However, Xiao Hei shook his head: "The other party's question is a bit weird, and I have no way to deal with it."

Ye Chen's brows were full of reluctance. After finally getting this clue, he absolutely couldn't give up so easily.

The blood dragon has always been a layman in treating diseases and rescuing people. At this moment, looking at Ye Chen, he could only feel anxious, but his impatience had nowhere to vent. He could only silently burn a trace of blood power, trying to slowly melt the energy surrounding the old man's lower body. of icicles.

"Fairy Xuan, Mr. Shuo, do you have any ideas?"

Ye Chen tried to communicate with Xuan Hanyu and Shuo Lao, but for some reason there was no movement.

The next second, Ye Chen thought of the God of the Star Sea!

"Senior God of the Star Sea!"

Ye Chen's belief moved, and his spiritual thoughts had arrived at the Reincarnation Cemetery.

In the Samsara Cemetery at this time, due to the awakening of the Star Sea God Luo Taixu, the originally withered yellow earth has been surrounded by a small stream, which seems to be flowing continuously from a source, making a sound like spring water.

"Boy, what do you have to do with me?"

The tombstone of the God of the Star Sea is filled with circles of glazed light, and the shadow of the void divine thoughts has emerged brilliantly. The whole person has a stern appearance, and his face shows a trace of compassion and compassion of an enlightened person.

"Senior!" When Ye Chen saw the God of the Star Sea, his chest was full of hope. He quickly explained the matter, and then stared at the God of the Star Sea with a pair of eyes.

"Are you saying that even the Bagua Tiandan technique has no effect?"

The God of the Star Sea has an unusually serious expression. You must know that this Bagua Heavenly Pill Technique is made from the Bagua Dao. It can be used in eight ways: Heaven, Earth, Water, Fire, Thunder, Ze, Wind, and Mountain. Alchemy, the refined elixir contains the wonderful essence of the nature of heaven and earth and the mystery of Bagua.

Ye Chen shook his head and felt his heart tightening when he saw the expression on the God of Star Sea.

There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the God of Star Sea: "Generally speaking, as long as the fire method is driven by this frost cold, it can be used with hundreds of tricks. At this time, you say it is useless. Could it be..."

Ye Chen heard the implication of the God of Star Sea and asked quickly.

"I'll borrow your body to see this person."

After the God of Star Sea finished speaking, the virtual body fell towards Ye Chen.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Chen's eyes turned green, and he reached out to explore several acupuncture points on the old man's body.

The blood dragon couldn't help but hold his breath, nervous and anxious, and vaguely looking forward to some good news.

"useless."

The God of the Star Sea said with some regret that as a great power of the water system, he had not encountered a disease that he could not cure in many years. If he still had the strength, he could still give it a try, but now, this divine thought...

"Why……"

Not sure whether he was thinking of himself or sympathizing with the remaining life of this strong man, the God of the Star Sea sighed heavily and looked at Ye Chen with eyes full of sympathy and regret:

"It's too late. The fire of his life has almost burned out. He could have survived for a while, but he had spent a lot of energy on creating the strange phenomena of heaven and earth..."

The God of the Star Sea did not continue speaking. Ye Chen obviously understood what the other party meant.

Ye Chen could only nod, "Thank you, senior."

The old man was holding on for a breath to create a vision of heaven and earth to attract him, but at this time he was about to die without even explaining anything?

Not willing to give in!

Ye Chen made up his mind almost instantly. Even if he lost his spiritual source, he would still let the old man regain his sanity and carry out his entrustment.

"Master! You must not!"

When Xuelong saw Ye Chen's movements, he immediately blocked his arm.

The source of the Tao is different from the cultivation level. The source of the Tao is the foundation for cultivating the Tao. The width of the source cannot be broadened. If it is forcibly burned, it will affect the existing practice at least, and shake the entire Taoist heart at worst.

"Blood Dragon! You know how important the Yin Yang Temple is to me!" Ye Chen said unwillingly, the veins on his hands popped out. If there was another way, he would not be willing to lose the source of his power.

"Why make it so miserable?" Xuan Hanyu's voice suddenly sounded.

At this time, for Ye Chen, the voice was like the rain after the rain. He asked very happily: "Fairy Xuan? Are you awake? Do you have a way?"

Xuan Hanyu said in a deep voice: "No, this person's breath has been almost completely cut off, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival."

The roller coaster ride of joy and sorrow made Ye Chen almost depressed and frowning.

Xuan Hanyu sneered: "I have no way to save him, but if I want to bring him back to his glory for a moment, I do have some ways."

Ye Chen stared at the old man lying motionless on the ground. If he could not survive, the instructions that the other party valued more were extremely important.

The strong men of this generation have always valued their commitments more than their own lives.

Perhaps fate has destined them not to survive forever, but their always clear and firm belief represents their tenacious original intention.

This is what Ye Chen admires most about them. At this time, Ye Chen looked at the old man with reverence and awe in his eyes.

"Fairy Xuan, please tell me how to return to the light."

Seeing that Ye Chen had retracted his plan to spontaneously ignite the source, Xuelong also withdrew his arm, and the worry on his face dissipated a lot.

To him, Ye Chen is the most important. No matter how important the old man of Yin Yang Temple is, he is far less important than Ye Chen.

"Your blood of reincarnation can connect Yin and Yang and penetrate the six realms. I teach you a method. If you use the blood of reincarnation to draw it, you can return his breath for three moments."

Ye Chen nodded, frowning and studying the techniques given to him by Xuan Hanyu seriously.

…

In the green mountain scenery, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, but his face showed a depth and indifference that should not be seen at this age.

"Thank you, Fairy Xuan."

In half a stick of incense, Ye Chen had already understood how to use the technique.

"Well, I still have to remind you that after using this method, when the time comes, he will no longer have any hope of survival."

Xuan Hanyu's tone also sounded somewhat sad. She was a sword soul and had seen countless fallen strong men. They might have been wanton in their lives, but they were often not allowed to be buried in their old age.

Perhaps the karmic luck of a powerful warrior is like this.

Ye Chen nodded heavily, of course he knew that this method was just to force out the last chance of life, so that he could make a good explanation, but there was no possibility of turning back.