Chapter 277 Sword Knowledge Differentiation
The night is long, and I don’t know how long it has passed, but the east gradually turns white.
Lu Cheng practiced for a while "Tiangou swallowed the sun and the moon" to absorb the ray of purple aura when the sun came out in the morning. Although this ray of purple aura had very limited effect on his growth in his skill, he could not be let go easily.
After Jiang Qiuyun advanced to the innate level, she had little sleep every day. She read books in the house and was reading professional courses. Because of the requirements of a master's and doctoral program, she needed to complete several credits, including linguistics, fontology, phonology, philology, philology, philology, dynasty theory, classical offerings, aesthetics, comparative studies, Western theory, art psychology, etc. Some courses have been studied at the undergraduate level, while the graduate courses are more in-depth.
After reading the book for a while, she browsed the Internet and saw that it was getting whiter, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
While having breakfast, Jiang Qiuyun said: "Acheng, I just read the news. The new season of Kunlun Finals is about to begin!"
Lu Cheng said: "Is that so? As the chairman, I didn't pay attention to this matter."
"The new season starts on May 1st and ends until the end of the year. It is divided into four stages, with the opening of the Monk in May; the Overlord Ding in June; the Tidal Clouds in July; and the next five months are the fighting competition of Kunlun Finals! It is a weekly TV broadcast."
"Interesting. It seems that fighting is still the focus, it is more intense and attractive."
"In the news, the first three competitions are divided into preliminary rounds, semi-finals and finals. In the preliminary round, the country is divided into five major competition areas. Each competition area takes 50 places; most of them are eliminated in the semi-finals; there are only 20 players in the final round."
Lu Cheng said: "This is similar to the singer talent show back then, and it may cause a lot of trouble. Events of this scale must be allowed by the government. I don't know how Hong Qi, the CEO of Kunlun Fight, can get through."
Jiang Qiuyun said: "Maybe there is an internal agreement. For example, recruiting some players to join the army or enter the police system."
Lu Cheng nodded: "You are right. These supernatural people will be registered and booked through competitions, which is conducive to control and management. If they are hidden under the water, they will be more likely to make trouble."
After breakfast, Lu Cheng walked to the hospital.
Qingquan Villa where he lives is about 3 kilometers away from Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine. April is spring in Quancheng. The spring is warm, the spring breeze is swaying, and the air is fresh. Hiking to work makes people feel comfortable.
At 8 o'clock, he and his senior sister Gong Xingmian sat in the acupuncture department clinic and welcomed the first mentally depressed patient.
The patient is a middle-aged woman, about fifty years old, with a dull face and no words.
A young girl under 20 years old came with her to describe her condition and symptoms: "My mother hasn't laughed for a month and refused to speak. Her symptoms were fine during the day. She curled up at night and had to turn on the light. She shivered all over when the light was turned off. She said that there was a ghost who came to get an injection a few days ago. It's been a week so far today. The effect is some, and the symptoms have been slightly relieved, but it is not possible."
Lu Cheng looked closely and saw a double qi on the patient's head. The outside was covered with a layer of black gas and a layer of white gas inside. The white gas swayed and looked weaker; the black gas was rich and obviously stronger.
Gong Xingmian said: "Junior brother, look at the case book. These are the acupoints I chose, Baihui, Yintang, and Twelve Ghost Points."
Lu Cheng said to the patient: "Auntie, look into my eyes!"
The middle-aged woman raised her head and looked at Lu Cheng's bright eyes. Her body suddenly shook, as if she had become a little more awake, and blurted out: "Doctor, save me! I'm possessed by a ghost!"
The young girl was a little embarrassed: "Mom, this is an acupuncture department, where did the ghost come from?"
Gong Xingmian showed an excited look: "She spoke! This is a good thing!"
Lu Cheng looked at the girl and said, "Next, I want to treat her. Girl, you go out first, okay?"
The girl said, "Doctor, I won't go out, I'll watch here."
Lu Cheng said: "Then you cover your ears and close your eyes!"
"good."
"Senior sister, you cover your ears, too."
"Ah? What do I do with my ears?"
"Obe obedient, cover your ears!"
"All right."
Lu Cheng recited a spell in a deep voice: "Amiaiheng Ah Death" has a total of about ten words.
As soon as the sound came out, the young girl and Gong Xingmian felt their heads "buzzing", as if they were being crackled by thunder, their bodies shook for a moment, and they almost sat on the ground.
The black gas above the middle-aged woman's head suddenly split, and the black gas emerged from her body, turning into a cloud of black fog, and fleeing to the door and window!
Lu Cheng remained motionless, opened his mouth wide, used the "Tiangou Swallows the Sun and the Moon", took a deep breath, and swallowed the black fog into his abdomen! After the black fog entered his abdomen, he activated the sword to turn into a small sword and wandered in his abdomen, cutting the black fog into tiny particles. Those particles were all spiritual energy with Yin attributes, and then he condensed it into his vertebrae with the "Seven Thick Bird Styles".
Spiritual energy is divided into two attributes: Yin and Yang. The yang attribute includes the purple qi in the sunlight, and the yin attribute includes the moonlight. These black fogs are the products of the accumulation of Yin energy. Complex spirituality has not yet been born, so it cannot be called "ghosts". In time, ghosts may evolve.
The clusters of Yin Qi were crackled by Lu Cheng's sword, and the "primary spiritual consciousness" inside no longer existed.
About two or three minutes later, the young girl and Gong Xingmian woke up and turned to see the middle-aged woman. However, she saw that her face became rosy and her eyes became lively, and she actually showed a rare smile.
"Mom, are you okay?"
"Well, the doctor swallowed the ghost!"
"Mom, you still talk nonsense, where is there a ghost in this world?"
Lu Cheng smiled and said, "Auntie, since your illness has been cured, then go home. The sky is blue and white, and the world is bright and bright. Even if there is a gathering of yin energy, it will be difficult to turn into ghosts. After you go back, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will not be a doctor!"
The middle-aged woman felt relieved, her mind became clear, her eyes turned twice and said, "Doctor, you are right. I was just depressed. I was woken up by your shout! Oh, Doctor, I know you, are you Olympic champion Lu Cheng?"
The young girl looked at Lu Cheng excitedly: "It's true! You are wearing a hat and a mask, which is not easy to identify."
Lu Cheng said: "Auntie, after you go back, take some qi-replenishing medicines such as ginseng and slowly condition them."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you very much!"
"Mr. Lu, will my mother suffer from this disease again?"
"It's hard to say, it's ultimately because of the deficiency of qi. If the qi is strong, the evil cannot be dealt with."
"Is there really evil spirit?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine talks about positive energy and evil energy. Evil energy is divided into wind, cold, dampness, dryness and fire."
"Is there any ghost?"
"I don't know. OK, please come in with the next patient."
The mother and daughter walked out of the clinic and whispered while walking.
"Daughter, I saw him swallowing the ghost with his own eyes!"
"Mom, stop talking nonsense, okay?"
"I just saw it!"
"Be careful to be sent to a mental hospital!"
"Uh, then I won't say it anymore. This Mr. Lu is really amazing.
I didn't expect that he could still swallow ghosts!"
"Mom, you're here again!"
In the clinic, Gong Xingmian felt frightened and stared at Lu Cheng with his eyes and said, "Junior brother, what method did you just use?" She did not open her eyes and could not see the black fog. The middle-aged woman could see the black fog because she was occupied by the black fog. The black fog itself had a primary spiritual consciousness.
Lu Cheng said: "Senior sister, the spell I used."
"Can I learn this kind of mantra?"
"I can't learn it for three or five years. Senior sister, it's not that I refuse to teach you, but that chanting mantras will hurt my body. My body is different and much stronger than ordinary people. If you forcefully chant mantras, don't talk about the effect of the mantras. Just recite it a few times a day, I'm afraid I won't live to be 40 years old!"
"Ah? Then I won't learn anymore! What you said is so scary!"
Afterwards, Gong Xingmian called some patients. Then, she simply hid somewhere else!
In one morning, Lu Cheng treated 22 patients with mental illnesses, most of whom were infected by the "yin evil spirit".
He thought to himself: "It seems that the revival of spiritual energy is also harmful and poses a threat to ordinary people."
He forced himself to swallow a lot of Yin Spiritual Qi and felt a little uncomfortable in his body, so he said to Gong Xingmian: "Senior Sister, let's go here. My skills are limited and I can't treat too many people at once."
Gong Xingmian smiled and said, "It's already very rare! You almost wiped out the patients I have accumulated."
Lu Cheng said: "I'll go back first. If you need it, please contact me. I'll come again in a few days."
"Okay, junior brother, go slowly."
Speaking of which, Lu Cheng was too greedy and swallowed too much Yin spiritual energy at once. If he was simply exorcizing ghosts, he would not feel uncomfortable. The problem is that those Yin spiritual energy gathered into a group, and if he escaped, it would gather into shape and invade other patients with weak qi.
Chapter completed!