Yang Zhen actually memorized the entire Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine Su Wen chapter just now, which made Yang Zhen feel like it was nonsense.

Huangdi Neijing. When Yang Zhen was in college and wanted to show off to his classmates, he once read it through to show off, but he only remembered the more mysterious sentences.

For example, the division of the images of heaven and earth, the signs of yin and yang, the causes of change, the signs of life and death, etc., you only remember these things and don't even understand what they mean.

But just now, when Yang Zhen used the literary energy in his body to explore Old Man Feng's body, his mind was suddenly filled with a turmoil, and the entire Su Wen chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine appeared in his mind.

Waves of terrifying literary aura filled Yang Zhen's spiritual space. Every word in the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine exuded a truth that was as mysterious as the heavens and the earth. Over and over again, in Yang Zhen's mind, it formed a long dragon that flew up and down, and as it tumbled, insights appeared in Yang Zhen's brain.

Yang Zhen was stunned as he felt the waves of profound knowledge coming into his mind. He was completely confused about the mysterious principles hidden in the human body.

It was not until the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine Su Wen suddenly disappeared from Yang Zhen's mind that Yang Zhen reacted.

"Friend Yang? Friend Yang?"

Grandpa Feng's voice came, revealing a hint of worry and weirdness, awakening Yang Zhen from his second daze.

Yang Zhen hummed and said, "It's okay. Keep your mind focused. No matter what happens, don't use any strength. Remember, no matter how hard it is, don't use even a little bit of your physical strength. Otherwise, all your efforts may be wasted, and you will become a useless person. Or you can become a soul cultivator!"

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, Old Master Feng was obviously startled, and asked in a surprised tone: "Could it be... Could it be that Young Master Yang really has a way to save this old man's life?"

Yang Zhen did not nod, but he was still a little surprised by Mr. Feng's character.

Although Yang Zhen did not explain it clearly, his attitude showed that he had a way to try.

With all his years of experience, how could Mr. Feng not be able to tell? Even so, there was only a hint of surprise in Mr. Feng's tone, without the slightest hint of excitement.

However, Yang Zhen has almost mastered Grandpa Feng's body completely, and even knows this body better than Grandpa Feng himself, so Yang Zhen can still feel the excitement deep in Grandpa Feng's heart.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, neither nodded nor shook his head, but signaled Mr. Feng to be quiet.

"Don't let your soul leave your body. Feel the changes in your body. It may bring you unexpected benefits."

Yang Zhen gave an instruction and slowly placed his hands on Mr. Feng's heart.

A mysterious aura came from Yang Zhen's hands. Yang Zhen did not dare to be careless. If he accidentally let Old Man Feng know that he was using Old Man Feng's body for experiments, he would probably jump up and strangle Yang Zhen to death.

There was nothing that could be done about it. Not to mention the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine that suddenly popped up in Yang Zhen's head, Yang Zhen had never had a deep understanding of it. Even treating an illness was a first for Yang Zhen.

Old man Feng's body had been damaged beyond recognition. Yang Zhen had a lot of trouble to spread the star energy all over Old man Feng's body. Not daring to even breathe, he began to repair Old man Feng's body directly according to the contents of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine.

As the saying goes, solitary yin cannot produce, solitary yang cannot grow. Old man Feng's body was hit by the orange lightning and was in a mess. The yang could not overcome the yin, and the five internal organs were fighting. The nine orifices were blocked, and the meridians in the whole body were blocked. How could the qi flow? Yang Zhen didn't know who the Feng family had found to treat Old Man Feng before. In short, all kinds of energy in Old Man Feng's body were in a mess, and Yang Zhen almost cursed on the spot.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen found some yang energy in this messy energy. Although it was only a trace, it was enough to complete the mutual generation of yin and yang.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath. Even the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine was inseparable from the five elements of heaven and earth and the yin and yang energies. After Yang Zhen had a thorough understanding of it, he decided to use Old Man Feng's body as a training ground to conduct an experiment on the mutual generation of yin and yang.

"It hurts a bit, but it doesn't matter. Your body is already like this, and I'll add a little more to it. It's not too much."

Buzz! An almost undetectable breath emerged from Old Man Feng's body, and Yang Zhen carved a Tai Chi diagram on Old Man Feng's body.

After the yin and yang energies were activated by Yang Zhen, they slowly formed a weak circulation in Old Man Feng's body.

When the yin and yang energies completed a cycle and merged into one place with a bang, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, there really is something in the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine. This kind of incredible thing, I never dared to even think about it, let alone see it with my own eyes."

After doing all this, Yang Zhen closed his eyes, and all of his spiritual power surged out, condensing without dispersing, wrapping up Old Man Feng.

A series of strange auras slowly appeared from nothing. Old man Feng was shocked and almost fell apart, but a trace of life slowly emerged from his body.

This trace of life was like a spider silk floating in the air, and it seemed as if it could break at any time.

Yang Zhen stopped breathing and looked at Mr. Feng nervously.

This was Yang Zhen’s first experiment, and he was afraid that if he breathed too much, he would accidentally break the spider silk that was holding Old Man Feng’s life.

It worked! Yang Zhen was so excited when he saw the vitality coming out that he almost slapped his thigh.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Before I knew it, half a day had passed.

Outside the small building, a group of people were waiting anxiously, especially the short and fat Meng Tinghao, who paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, staring at Feng Jingtu and said, "Boy, you weren't picked up by your father, were you?"

Hearing Meng Tinghao's words, Feng Jingtu was stunned and asked in surprise: "It should be... not, why do you think so, senior?"

"Damn it!" Meng Tinghao cursed and pointed at Feng Jingtu and said, "Six days have passed and there is still no movement in the cottage. The result is probably set in stone. Please move aside and let me go in and take a look."

Feng Jingtu said with an embarrassed look: "Senior, how about we wait a little longer?"

"Wait? Wait, wait, wait..." Meng Tinghao's eyes widened and he scolded, "Boy, how can you be more stubborn than that old fellow Tie Fuzi? Get out of my way."

The purple-robed old man also sighed and persuaded, "Yes, what old man Meng said is right. After so many days, there is still no movement inside. I'm afraid it's too bad. Let's go in and take a look."

Feng Jingtu's face changed, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Two seniors, let's wait a little longer. Six days have already passed, so we don't need another six days."

"you……"

Meng Tinghao glared at him and scolded him, "How come you, little bastard, are even more stubborn than this old man? In Old Man Feng's condition, a young boy can cure him so quickly. I will... I will eat the bamboo in front of Old Man Feng's door!"

“Eat it raw!”

Meng Tinghao emphasized it again, his eyes wide open.

(End of this chapter)