Chapter 396

Ningxiaochuan naturally wouldn't argue with a servant and asked him to stand up and step aside.

Ning Xiaochuan walked up to the ugly mother-in-law, bowed slightly, and said, "why don't you say in advance when your mother-in-law comes to the imperial city? I'd better send someone to pick you up."

"No, I just spent a few days in the Marquis house of the sword Pavilion."

Regardless of whether Ning Xiaochuan agreed or not, the ugly mother-in-law walked towards the Marquis house.

Her five withered fingers gently shook the copper bell in her hand, and a strange sound came out.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the five corpse slaves who followed the ugly mother-in-law immediately opened their eyes. The white brilliance in their pupils seemed to hear some kind of instruction. They followed the ugly mother-in-law and walked towards the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

This is a rather strange scene. It can be seen that the maidens and servants in the Marquis of the sword pavilion are pale. If Ning Xiaochuan did not respectfully call the old woman an elder, they would certainly not let such evil people enter the Marquis of the sword Pavilion.

"Who the hell is this person?"

"It is estimated that some reclusive elder, whose means are very mysterious, was able to summon corpse slaves. The friends made by the little Marquis are definitely big people at the level of Wu Zun."

Ning Xiaochuan is also curious about where the ugly mother-in-law found so many bodies?

The flesh of these corpses is very strong, and the blood gas in their bodies is very strong, which can imperceptibly change the mysterious gas fluctuations in the air.

Obviously, they were all Wu Zun when they were alive!

"Eh!"

Ning Xiaochuan's pupils widened, staring at the last corpse slave.

It's Ji Hanxing!

Ji Hanxing's body was still covered by the red armor, but there was a lot of blood on the armor, and his eyes were very empty. Following the sound of the bell, he walked step by step into the Marquis house of the sword Pavilion.

"Ji Hanxing!"

Ning Xiaochuan caught up and grabbed Ji Hanxing's arm, and could feel the warmth of her arm.

Temperature!

That means she's not dead.

Ningxiaochuan's heart was overjoyed, and he called again, "Ji Hanxing!"

Ji Hanxing's eyes flashed a trace of fine light, and his arm burst out of martial vitality, slapping Ning Xiaochuan with his palm.

Ningxiaochuan quickly retreated, retreated more than ten feet away, staring at her in a daze.

Ji Hanxing also stared at ningxiaochuan coldly, and Sen Han said, "dare to touch me again, and take your life."

What happened?

Ning Xiaochuan felt that Ji Hanxing's state was very wrong. Although he had body temperature, pulse and breathing, he didn't look like a normal person at all.

"Ugly mother-in-law, what happened to her?" Ningxiaochuan asked.

The ugly mother-in-law stared at Ji Hanxing and said, "when I found her, she had only half a life left. Her heart was dug out by herself. There was too much blood loss in her body. It was very good to be able to save her."

Ningxiaochuan suddenly realized that no wonder he didn't find Ji Hanxing. It turned out that she was taken away by her ugly mother-in-law.

"My mother-in-law is sure to revive her? How do I feel that she has corpse gas? Moreover, I feel that she is very angry with me." Ningxiaochuan road.

The ugly mother-in-law suddenly became angry, and her eyes opened and closed, emitting a cold light, and said, "obviously, it's saved! Are you doubting that the old man's medical skills are not good enough to bring back the dead?"

"In front of the facts, she really has a problem." Ningxiaochuan road.

The ugly mother-in-law sighed, "of course there will be a problem. You hurt her too deeply. For you, she even took out her own heart. Since her heart has been lost, then the original love has been transformed into hate. How deep love is, how deep hate is."

Ning Xiaochuan always felt that the explanation of the ugly mother-in-law was far fetched. It was clear that there was no real way to bring her back to life, but it was Ning Xiaochuan's fault.

The ugly mother-in-law took out a white jade bottle from the wrinkled Qiankun cloth bag on her belt, and wisps of cold fog appeared on the wall of the bottle.

"Since you don't think she's fully alive, come and transplant her heart back." The ugly mother-in-law said.

"You haven't even transplanted your heart back, and you've saved her?" Ningxiaochuan's heart was more speechless. After taking the white jade bottle, he felt a faint chill.

This is a bottle made of ice jade, which many heart therapists will buy to preserve the freshness of Xuanyao.

Pick a green leaf from the tree and put it into a bottle made of ice jade. Even if it is stored for half a year, the leaves will not wither, the mesophyll is full and the water is sufficient.

"Don't brag, little guy. It's not so easy to transplant a heart. Even a big cardiologist may not be able to do it." Said the ugly mother-in-law.

She finally admitted that she would not have a heart transplant.

Ning Xiaochuan finally understood why the ugly mother-in-law had been following him. She must want to learn the means of "heart transplantation" from him.

For Ji Hanxing, Ning Xiaochuan is naturally quite guilty. If he can make up for it, he will try his best to make up for it.

"Ji Hanxing, I will cure you."

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Ji Hanxing and immediately went to get the tools and drugs for the operation.

Ning Xiaochuan has long ordered people to build a set of surgical tools alone, which is intended to treat some diseases that cannot be treated by a cardiologist.

Wu Zun's body is very strong, and he will not be infected by germs, and he does not need to use anesthetics. However, he still needs "intermittent Xuanyao" to quickly connect blood vessels, and "Xuanshui of life" to restore cardiac activity.

The leaves of three leaf Yuanming grass finally have a place to play, which can be used to stimulate the exhausted "source of life" in her body.

"The source of life" is the source of life. Everyone has a source of life in his body, which can release endless vitality.

When the "source of life" is exhausted, that is, when the warrior dies.

This is why martial artists with advanced martial arts cultivation can calculate the time of their death in advance, because the source of life in their bodies has been exhausted, and they know that they are not far from death.

Jiange Marquis mansion, in a dark secret room.

In the chamber of secrets, an ancient bronze lamp was suspended in the void, and the crimson blood of the martial arts in the land of reverence flowed in the annular lamp slot. Under the burning of the white bone wick, it emitted a white light.

Ji Hanxing calmly lay on the ice bed, and the thick armor on her body was faded by Ning Xiaochuan, leaving only a layer of white breast wrapped silk.

On the table beside Ning Xiaochuan, there are many tools: crochets, tweezers, scissors, Tianchan silk thread, cotton cloth... There are more than a dozen strange tools, as well as many mysterious drugs and pills.

The ugly mother-in-law stood aside, staring at Ning Xiaochuan, who was wearing white clothes and constantly stitched on Ji Hanxing's chest, and wrote down every move and step of Ning Xiaochuan.

During the whole operation, she could see clearly. Many times, her old eyes would shine, and then she nodded gently.

Until Ning Xiaochuan completely sutured the wound, the ugly mother-in-law coughed twice and said, "these means are given to you by master Huo Taoism?"

Huo Shidao is the Lord of Jinpeng heart nourishing hall and one of the four great heart nourishing masters of Yulan empire.

Ning Xiaochuan once learned the medicine refining method of the heart nourishing master with Huo Shidao, so the ugly mother-in-law thought that the means of heart transplantation was passed from Huo Shidao to Ning Xiaochuan.

"Yes, it was the temple Lord who passed it on to me." Ningxiaochuan didn't want to waste so much tongue to explain, so he pushed it all on Huo Shidao.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a three leaf Yuanming grass, pinched it in the palm of his hand, mobilized the yin-yang open fire, and began to refine the three leaf Yuanming grass.

"Miraculous medicine for channeling!"

The ugly mother-in-law's eyes glowed, staring at the three leaf Yuanming grass in Ning Xiaochuan's hand.

She has seen records about this kind of psychic medicine in ancient books, called "three leaf Yuan Ming grass", which can increase the potential of martial artists and transform their physique.

However, the light in the ugly mother-in-law's eyes dimmed again and said, "it's a pity that the most important part is gone, and only three leaves are left! This half strange medicine is estimated to have grown for 900 years, and it's only one step away from becoming a real psychic medicine. It's a pity."

The ugly mother-in-law's eyesight is amazing. Just glancing at it, she can see the grade and growth year of the clover.

Ning Xiaochuan refined the three leaf Yuanming grass into three drops of white Yuanming liquid, which dropped on the heart of Ji Hanxing.

"Wow!"

Three drops of Yuanming liquid automatically infiltrates into the delicate and white skin, integrates into the body, and emits a light milky light.

Her whole body was wrapped in white light, like a white cocoon.

The wound that was originally sutured by Tianchan silk thread healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin soon recovered as bright and clean as jade, without leaving even a scar.

"Dong Dong!"

Her heart regained activity, the source of life was activated again, and the blood flowed in the body to form a big week, carrying the vitality in the heart palace of martial arts to all parts of the body.

Ning Xiaochuan immediately put on her clothes, buttoned her buttons and tied her belt, and was about to take her hands off

Ji Hanxing suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's wrist.

She suddenly sat up, stared at Ning Xiaochuan deeply, let go of his hand, put on her armor, walked down the ice bed and walked out of the secret room.

The whole process did not say a word.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at her back, slightly frowned, and said, "strange! It's clear that the source of life has recovered, why is there still a trace of corpse gas in her body?"

If Ji Hanxing's previous body Qi accounted for one-third of the proportion, when Ning Xiaochuan helped her transplant a heart and awaken the source of life, her body Qi was only one percent.

However, whether it is one third or one percent, she is not really brought back from the dead, but still can only be regarded as half dead and half human.

This is a headache for the vast majority of great mental health practitioners. Even if the corpse Qi in the dead body is only one in ten thousand, one in onehundredth, it still can't be regarded as healing and resurrection.

Life and death seem to be on the same line, but that line cannot cross the gap of the past.

The ugly mother-in-law also showed a dignified look, and rarely did she refute Ning Xiaochuan's words, Avenue: "Even the old woman, I thought she would really survive, but it was a pity that she fell short. The corpse gas in her body seemed to be only a trace, but it was thousands of miles away from the real resurrection. If the great spiritual master wanted to refine the resurrection medicine, he had to solve this key problem. Ning Xiaochuan handed her over to the old woman! The old woman would take her as a disciple, and maybe one day he could find the treasure medicine of resurrection from her To give her a new life. "

Ningxiaochuan said, "I want to talk to her for the last time."

With that, he walked out of the secret room.