In comparison, the safflower barracks are very simple, even simple.
The camp gate is a huge wooden frame, the height of the sentry tower is less than half of that of the white jade barracks, and the military flag waving in the wind has also faded, and the lines on the edges are blurred, as if they may float down at any time.
However, although the barracks were dilapidated, the sergeants guarded various important places, but they were loyal to their duties and full of energy.
Ning Zhuo walked straight to the Red Flower Barracks.
It was all because of the iron crutch imperial doctor Zhang Chongyi, who threw the worst treatment, and the generals were cultivated to the weakest Red Flower Camp.
"Stop! This is an important place for the barracks, go one step further, cut!" The monk guarding the camp gate shouted sharply to Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo quickly stopped in place, smiling, indicating his intentions.
After hearing this, the gatekeeper monk was very impatient: "Hmph, another person who came to find the imperial doctor Lord Zhang. Even if you hide in the barracks, you will not be able to live in peace."
Ning Zhuo smiled and secretly mobilized his means.
Magical power - human life hangs in the balance!
Dharma Weapon - My Buddha's Heart Demon Seal!
In line with his words: "This little brother, I have no choice, the closest person in the world suffers from illness, more painful than my own illness, my heart is like a knife, my heart is like a knife, my heart is burning, so I desperately come to ask for the mercy of the imperial doctor Lord Zhang."
The gatekeeper's sympathy was magnified to the extreme, and he felt the same way, and his expression eased: "Go in, go in, alas, you are also a miserable person. I really can't do anything about you!"
Ning Zhuo hurriedly bowed his hands in thanks, and was about to enter the camp gate, when he secretly took a handful of spirit stones and stuffed them into the hands of the gatekeeper monk: "Be careful, a few little brothers have worked hard to guard the gate, please drink tea."
Unexpectedly, the monk guarding the gate seemed to have been burned on his hands, and his face changed color, and he shouted: "What are you doing? What is this! Don't think about bribing me."
"We let you in, by no means coveting your little heart, let alone looking at your pity. But General Mu is kind and kind-hearted, and has already ordered to open a convenient door for you who seek medical treatment."
"You go in quickly, finish the medical treatment, and leave immediately!"
Ning Zhuo passed through the thread of human life, with the help of my Buddha's heart and demon seal, and actually felt the true feelings of this person, and what he said was not false, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
"I am a layman, a layman! I looked down on you little brothers, offended, offended." Ning Zhuo quickly bowed his hands and apologized.
Several monks who guarded the door were relatively young, with a shy-faced expression, and they felt that several of them had been insulted by Ning Zhuo.
Human life hangs in the balance!
My Buddha's heart demon seal!
Their expressions quickly eased, and they waved to Ning Zhuo impatiently: "Go, go!"
Ning Zhuo nodded in thanks and walked quickly into the barracks.
Before leaving, he pulled back all the threads of human life.
After experiencing Linghu wine and the Demon Heart Cave Master, he became more cautious and decided not to use human life suspension silk at will in the future.
After all, this is a military camp, the army of the two countries to attack Qianfeng Forest, I don't know how many capable people and extraordinary people there will be, if one person's life is discovered, and then follow the vine to him, wouldn't it be bad?
Ning Zhuo entered the barracks and found that although it was dilapidated, it was heavily guarded, and patrols, sentry posts, training, etc. were doing their own thing in an orderly manner.
"It seems that this female general Mulan, although she only has Jindan cultivation, is born into a general's family, governs the army rigorously, is quite popular with the army, and has a very good set of rules in governing the army." Seeing this, Sun Lingtong sighed to Ning Zhuo in the dragon.
Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.
A monk walked up to him in front of him: "Are you asking Master Zhang for medical treatment?"
After getting Ning Zhuo's answer, the monk said: "Then come with me. The important place of the military camp is not something you outsiders can set foot on at will. But General Mu considered the suffering of you patients, and also felt that Master Zhang took the initiative to take refuge and should not let Master Zhang's medical name be damaged, so he gave 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 kid is very knowledgeable".
Lifting the curtain of the tent, Ning Zhuo stepped inside, and finally saw the iron crutch imperial doctor Zhang Chongyi.
The person looks about fifty, tall and thin, with a high nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, and a tough jawline, and every inch of skin seems to have been carved by the years like iron and steel.
His eyebrows and hair were slightly white, revealing the vicissitudes of life that had been weathered.
The most conspicuous thing is his heavy iron crutch.
According to intelligence, he was once an imperial physician, and because of his medical skills, he was highly valued and trusted by the monarch of the two countries.
One day, the prince was seriously ill and asked Zhang Chongyi to treat him.
Zhang Chongyi was unwilling, saying that the son of the king usually relied on the king's favor, was arrogant and domineering, bullied others, and damaged the reputation of the king. Now that this child is suffering from illness, it is the punishment of heaven, and people cannot interfere.
The monarch was furious and forced Zhang Chongyi to treat his illness.
Zhang Chongyi was also furious, roaring at the palace, and was so angry by the king that he ordered him to be punished.
Zhang Chongyi said nothing, preferring to be beaten to death rather than compromise.
At that time, General Mu returned to the court victoriously, and saw Zhang Chongyi being beaten in front of the main hall.
Even so, he was seriously injured because of this, and even his medical skills were disabled and could only walk on crutches.
What's more serious is that he was originally a primordial infant cultivation, so he fell to the golden elixir period, and it would be difficult to make progress in his life.
Zhang Chongyi sat on the bench at this time, looked up at Ning Zhuo, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed away: "Although you kid is injured, you can get better on your own after recuperating for a while.
Ning Zhuo clasped his hands: "The imperial doctor's eyes are like torches, the patient is not below, but the brother below."
Saying that, Ning Zhuo slapped the mechanical dragon on his waist.
Sun Lingtong jumped out of the dragon and bowed to Zhang Chongyi.
As soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Chongyi saw the stone skin on his hands.
After so long, Sun Lingtong's hands were completely covered with stone skin, which used to be just the edge of the palm, but now even the palm of the hand has been changed and turned into stone.
Zhang Chongyi couldn't help but change color slightly: "This is a Taoist injury."
Ning Zhuo's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and his heart jumped suddenly: "Dao injury?"
Because of this, his mother's injuries were also Taoist injuries.
Zhang Chongyi had a solemn face, nodded slightly, and took out a bottle of ointment: "Don't say anything yet, apply this first."
Ning Zhuo was about to take it, but Zhang Chongyi refused, looking at Sun Lingtong: "Wipe it yourself, during the continuation of the disease, don't get too close to others and other things, this injury is easy to spread."
Sun Lingtong urged the valley mana, mobilized his consciousness, remotely controlled the medicine bottle to be suspended in mid-air, dug out the ointment from it, and applied it evenly to his hands.
The foundation building monk was already able to use his divine consciousness to control things, and Sun Lingtong's major practice was even more specialized in the Divine Sea.
Therefore, completing this action is a breeze.
After applying the ointment, he immediately felt a cool sensation, which quickly penetrated inward from the surface of his palm.
This cool feeling was very strong and had been eroding, and was completely contained in the petrified state in an instant.
Sun Lingtong suddenly looked happy and looked at Ning Zhuo: "It's very effective!"
Ning Zhuo also showed a happy expression: "This is great."
Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "This treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If you really want to cure it, you have to start from the root to solve the Taoist injury."
Ning Zhuo had accumulated a strong curiosity in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask: "May I ask Master Zhang, what is the ultimate injury? How to cure it?"
This time, he asked Zhang Chongyi again, mainly to hear the insights of this expert in medicine.
As a result, Zhang Chongyi's answer was almost the same as that of the previous person: "Tao injury, as the name suggests, is hurt by Tao and reason."
"A person lifts a heavy object, can't support it, and is injured, because he is hurt by the principle of heaviness."
"A person who covers the fire with his hands and is burned is injured by the principle of fire."
"Your little doll's hands are eroded by some kind of principle of the earth. To cure the root, we must understand the details and use corresponding means to absorb or resolve the truth."
"So, you have to dig up this answer first, otherwise I won't be able to heal it."
After a pause, Zhang Chongyi said again: "You have the answer, come and find me again. This disease is indeed quite troublesome, first, you must make sure that the answer is correct. If the root is wrong, no matter how good my medical skills are, it will be difficult to see results, and it may even be bad."
"Second, if you find the correct answer, you have to find a capable person who is a master in the realm of earth practice, and you have to know the essential principles of earth behavior in order to create targeted techniques according to the conditions of illness."
"Thirdly, you have also seen that the old man has joined the army and served as a military doctor in the Red Flower Battalion. I don't know when, when a military order comes down, we have to move the front line. and when you get to the front line, the important places in the barracks will not be as free as they are now, allowing free access."
"So, you have to hurry up!"
Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with his eyes and cast an inquiring gaze.
Ning Zhuo immediately understood what Sun Lingtong was asking him.
The previous strategy of the two was correct, although they took too many risks in the middle, but they had already found the answer - the stone cast treasure.
But this matter is actually very important.
Why?
Because it involves the existence of the old monster in the stone, the primordial infant level.
From the perspective of the crusade army, 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 army of the two Zhu Kingdoms nor the Qianfenglin side knew anything about it.
Neither Sun Ning nor Sun Ning wanted to expose this secret.
Although Sun Lingtong was injured, he was holding his breath. He stumbled on the stone ball, wanting to get up wherever he fell.
Ning Zhuo's appeal is more simple. The stone ball at the bottom of the cave was the body of the old monster in the stone who failed to transform into a god, and it was also the entire net worth of this ten-thousand-year-old earth spirit. This is quite a huge asset!
As long as he can solve the path injury, the dilemma of lack of funds will be completely resolved. For a long time to come, there will be no such hidden dangers.
Moreover, Ning Zhuo also vaguely felt that the death of the old monster in the stone seemed to have a lot of use.
Sun Lingtong didn't speak, he wanted Ning Zhuo to decide.
Ning Zhuo thought properly in a few breaths, and bowed to Zhang Chongyi: "Master Zhang, how is the consultation fee this time?"
Zhang Chongyi laughed: "This is not easy to calculate, it depends on what kind of truth is in your little doll. The right prescription can determine what the required herbs are."
"And hiring a monk in the realm of a master of earth often costs a lot of money."
"All in all, there is always nothing wrong with preparing more consultation fees."
Ning Zhuo thought for a while: "If we can directly invite a Tuxing Grandmaster, can we directly solve this Dao injury?"
Zhang Chongyi glanced at Ning Zhuo in surprise. Although his cultivation base fell, he was also a Jindan monk, and the two people in front of him looked young and didn't know their true age, but they just built a foundation to listen to these words, as if the two of them could invite people from the realm of the Earth Action Grandmaster.
This is not easy.
Any person who has reached the level of a grandmaster can start a sect.
Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "Even if you invite a master of earth travel, you have to design a spell according to my diagnosis method."
Thinking that the other party might have a good identity, he added another explanation: "Dao injuries are in the human body, and many spells can target Dao injuries, but they can also harm the human body."
"From my current point of view, the little doll does not have many traces of body refinement, if the Dao injury is forcibly lifted, the small body bones may be difficult to bear."
Ning Zhuo nodded, expressing understanding.
He continued to ask: "The junior was worried and invited a master from the realm of the Tuxing Grandmaster, but Master Zhang followed the barracks to the front line. I would like to ask, if I find a master of earth practice and ask an ordinary doctor to assist me, is it a big deal to be sure that I can safely relieve the injuries of the Tao?"
Zhang Chongyi stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "Even if they are infant-level doctors, most of them are not so sure."
"My situation is special, and the experience of the imperial doctor in the past has forged my vision and talent."
"At least, in the entire country of Liangzhin, I don't think there is a second doctor who can solve this kind of patient."
Ning Zhuo understood, and quickly praised Zhang Chongyi: "From this point of view, it is an honor for me to get Lord Zhang to take action!"
"My lord, I still have a Taoist injury here, please take a look."
Ning Zhuo hesitated for a while, but finally took out the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.
"Jindan-level mechanism doll?" When Zhang Chongyi saw the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, his eyelids jumped slightly, and he looked at Ning Zhuo again.
He remained calm and looked closely, finding purple light marks on his spirituality.
He finally couldn't hide it and became very moved.
"This is a spiritual institution!"
"What a deep spirituality, suffering such a Taoist injury, can actually resist and last for a long time."
"Xiaoyou, is this the protector given to you by your parents?"
Ning Zhuo nodded, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and stared at Zhang Chongyi closely: "I don't know Master Zhang, can such a Taoist injury be cured?"
Zhang Chongyi frowned deeply at first, and then shook his head slowly: "It's too heavy, its Dao injury is too serious, and there is nothing I can do about it."
"Huh?" Ning Zhuo's face turned slightly white.
Zhang Chongyi explained: "This trace is related to the Night Rain Dynasty. There are two major heretical paths in the Night Rain Emperor's Dynasty, one is the ghost path, and the other is the grotesque path."
"It is precisely because of the ghost path that the underworld is very prosperous and there are countless ghosts. After a person dies, there is a big place to go."
"Strange ways are the most absurd and bizarre, extremely incomprehensible."
"Unfortunately, this Dao injury comes from the strange path."
"This is not something I can solve. Even if I find a grandmaster of the strange path, I can't cooperate with him. Because I can't understand the truth with normal thinking."
Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, was silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "I see."
Zhang Chongyi showed a smile: "Where is Ning Xiaoyou from?"
Ning Zhuo said: "The junior is from the Ning family of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. In the past, my clan migrated south from the North Wind Kingdom and suffered a backstabbing from the Liudong Sect, who rebelled and almost killed my entire clan."
"This time, I was walking outside, traveling in all directions, and saw the army conquering the Thousand Peaks Forest. It coincides with the occasion, and I really want to participate and contribute to the great cause."
"However, my friend is currently suffering from a strange injury, and it is urgent. He must be cured before considering anything else."
When Zhang Chongyi heard this, his eyes lit up slightly: "I see."
"If you invite Master Tuxing, you might as well come to me directly. As for the consultation fee, I have a good suggestion."
"Why don't you join the army, join the Red Flower Battalion, and replace the medical fee with military merit. It can not only heal your friends faster, but also give your family a bad breath."
"Now is the best time for revenge."
"Under the iron hooves of our army, although the Six Cave Sect is a snake on the ground, it will also be crushed."
Ning Zhuo smiled slightly, shook his head in his heart, and showed a contemplative look on his face: "Senior Zhang, I am worried about my friends and cannot afford to worry about the future. This, let's find the grandmaster below, and think about it carefully."
Zhang Chongyi stroked his beard: "It's okay, it's okay."
At the end of the conversation, he first gave Ning Zhuo a token, then called the boy and asked the latter to send Sun Ning and the two to pay the bill.
It was a matter of his own life and death, but Sun Lingtong didn't say a word, and cooperated tacitly with Ning Zhuo to see how he responded.
Before leaving the account, he got into the trap dragon again.
After completely leaving the Red Flower Barracks, Sun Lingtong contacted Ning Zhuo and asked him about his plan.
Ning Zhuo said: "If you want to relieve your injury, boss, you must rely on Zhang Chongyi's strength."
"But the Red Flower Barracks is not a good place."
"Following his Zhang Chongyi's path, we are too passive. We need to turn passivity into initiative."
Sun Lingtong asked: "How to turn passivity into active?"
Ning Zhuo smiled slightly: "I still want to join the army!"