The chevaux de frise were ordinary, the camp gate was a huge wooden frame, the sentry tower was less than half the height of the Baiyu military camp, and even the military flags fluttering in the wind had faded, with blurred lines on the edges, as if they could fall down at any time.

However, although the military camp was dilapidated, the soldiers guarding the key points were loyal to their duties and in high spirits.

Ning Zhuo walked straight towards the Honghua Military Camp.

This is because Zhang Chongyi, the imperial physician Tieguai, joined the Red Flower Camp, which had the worst treatment and the weakest generals.

"Stop! This is a strategic military area. If you take another step forward, you will be killed!" The monk guarding the camp gate shouted at Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo quickly stopped where he was, smiled and explained his purpose.

The gatekeeper monk was very impatient after hearing this: "Humph, another person comes to see the imperial physician Master Zhang. Even if Master hides in the military camp, he will not be able to live in peace."

Ning Zhuo smiled and secretly made his moves.

Supernatural power——life hangs on a thread! Magical weapon——the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal!

In combination with his words: "My dear brother, I have no other choice. Seeing my dearest loved one suffer from illness is more painful than being sick myself. It is heartbreaking and I am extremely anxious. Therefore, I have come to ask for mercy from the Imperial Physician, Master Zhang, regardless of everything."

The gatekeeper's sympathy was magnified to the extreme. He felt the same pain and his expression softened. "Go in, go in. You are also miserable people. There is nothing we can do about you!"

Ning Zhuo hurriedly bowed his hands to express his gratitude. Before entering the camp gate, he secretly took out a handful of spiritual stones and stuffed them into the hands of the gatekeeper: "This is a small token of my appreciation. You brothers have worked hard at guarding the gate. I'll treat you to some tea."

The monk guarding the gate was furious as if his hand had been burned. He shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Don't even think about bribing us."

"We let you in not because we are greedy for your kindness, nor because we feel sorry for you. It's because General Mu is kind and benevolent, and he has already ordered that a convenient door be opened for those of you seeking medical treatment."

"Go in quickly, and leave immediately after the consultation!"

Ning Zhuo, through the hanging of a life, with the help of my Buddha's Heart Demon Seal, actually felt the man's sincerity and there was no falsehood in what he said, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"I am an ordinary man, an ordinary man! I looked down on you little brothers. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ning Zhuo hurriedly bowed to apologize.

The monks guarding the gate were all relatively young and looked sullen, feeling that they had all been insulted by Ning Zhuo.

Human life hangs by a thread!

My Buddha Heart Demon Seal! Their expressions quickly relaxed, and they waved at Ning Zhu impatiently: "Go away!"

Ning Zhuo nodded in thanks and quickly walked into the military camp.

Before leaving, he pulled back all the lives hanging by a thread.

After experiencing the incident with Linghu Jiu and the Lord of the Demon Heart Cave, he became more cautious and decided not to use life-threatening tricks casually again.

After all, this is a military camp. There are countless talented people in the army of the two countries that will attack Qianfenglin. If someone's life is hanging by a thread and they find out, and then they trace the clues to him, wouldn't that be terrible?

Ning Zhuo entered the military camp and found that although it was shabby, it was heavily guarded, with patrols, sentries, training, etc. all carried out in an orderly manner.

"It seems that although this female General Mulan has only the Jindan cultivation level, she comes from a family of generals after all. She is strict in military discipline and has won the hearts of the soldiers. She has her own way of managing the army." Upon seeing this, Sun Lingtong sighed to Ning Zhuo in Wanli Youlong.

Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.

A monk walked towards him and asked, "Are you seeking medical treatment from Master Zhang?"

After getting Ning Zhuo's response, the monk said, "Then follow me. The military camp is an important place, and you outsiders cannot set foot in it at will. But General Mu took into consideration the suffering of you patients, and felt that since Lord Zhang took the initiative to surrender, his medical reputation should not be damaged, so he gave you this opportunity."

Ning Zhuo hurriedly thanked General Mulan, which immediately made the monk's expression relax, and his eyes contained the meaning of "You are a sensible boy."

Ning Zhuo lifted the door curtain of the tent, stepped inside, and finally met Zhang Chongyi, the imperial physician.

He looked to be about fifty years old, tall and thin, with a high nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, a strong chin line, and every inch of his skin seemed to have been carved by time and become as hard as iron and steel.

His eyebrows and hair were slightly grey, revealing an air of vicissitudes of life.

The most conspicuous thing is his heavy iron crutch.

According to intelligence, he used to be an imperial physician, and because of his excellent medical skills, he was highly respected and trusted by the monarchs of the two countries.

One day, the prince was seriously ill and asked Zhang Chongyi to treat him.

Zhang Chongyi was unwilling to do so, saying that the son of the monarch usually relied on the monarch's favor, was arrogant and domineering, bullied others, and damaged the monarch's reputation. Now that the son was suffering from an illness, it was a punishment from heaven, and people could not interfere.

The king was furious and forced Zhang Chongyi to treat the disease.

Zhang Chongyi was also furious and roared in the palace, so the king was furious and ordered him to be beaten with a stick.

Zhang Chongyi said nothing and would rather be beaten to death than compromise.

It was also his destiny that he should not die. When General Mu returned victoriously to the court, he saw Zhang Chongyi being beaten with a stick in front of the hall. After asking the reason, he went to the king and reported back, and pleaded for Zhang Chongyi.

Zhang Chongyi was spared from death, but he was seriously injured. Even with his medical skills, he became disabled and could only walk with crutches.

What's more serious is that he was originally at the Nascent Soul stage, but he fell to the Golden Core stage and would never make any progress in his life.

Zhang Zhongyi was sitting on a bench at this time. He looked up at Ning Zhuo, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Although you are injured, you will get better after resting for a period of time. What's the disease?"

Ning Zhuo bowed and said, "My Lord Imperial Physician has a sharp eye. The patient is not me, but my brother."

As he said that, Ning Zhuo patted the mechanical dragon on his waist.

Sun Lingtong jumped out from the flying dragon and bowed to Zhang Chongyi.

As soon as he raised his hands, Zhang Chongyi saw the stone skin on his hands.

After such a long time, Sun Lingtong's hands have been completely covered with stone skin. Before, only the edges of the palms were covered, but now even the palms have been changed and turned into stone.

Zhang Zhongyi's face changed slightly: "This is a Dao injury."

Ning Zhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart skipped a beat: "Dao injury?"

This is because his mother’s injury was also a Taoist injury.

Zhang Zhongyi nodded solemnly and took out a bottle of ointment: "Don't say anything yet, just apply this first."

Ning Zhuo was about to take it, but Zhang Zhongyi refused and looked at Sun Lingtong: "Apply it yourself. While the disease continues, don't get too close to other people or other things. This wound is easy to spread."

Sun Lingtong then urged his magic power and mobilized his spiritual awareness to remotely control the medicine bottle to float in the air. He scooped out the ointment from it and applied it evenly on his hands.

The cultivators who have established their foundation are already able to use their spiritual consciousness to control objects, and Sun Lingtong’s main practice method has him excelling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Therefore, completing this action is a breeze.

After applying the ointment, he immediately felt a cool sensation that quickly penetrated from the surface of his palm into his body.

The cool feeling was so strong that it had been eroding, and the petrified state was completely contained in an instant.

Sun Lingtong immediately showed joy on her face and looked at Ning Zhuo: "It's very effective!"

Ning Zhuo also showed his delight: "That's great."

Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "This is only a temporary solution. If we really want to cure it, we have to start from the root cause, only then can we solve the Tao injury."

Ning Zhuo was already filled with curiosity, so he asked, "Master Zhang, what exactly is a Dao injury? How can it be cured?"

He had already looked for books and classics on this question, and had also asked many sages and great men in the gallery. This time he asked Zhang Chongyi again, mainly because he wanted to hear the opinions of this medical expert.

As a result, Zhang Zhongyi's answer was almost the same as the previous person: "Dao Shang, as the name suggests, means being hurt by the Dao and the Principle."

“When a person lifts a heavy object and cannot support himself, he is injured by the weight.”

“When a person covers fire with his hand and is burned, he is injured by the principle of fire.”

"Your little baby's hands have been corroded by some kind of earth principle. To cure it, you must understand the details and use appropriate means to absorb or eliminate the principle."

"So, you must first dig out the answer, otherwise I will not be able to treat you."

After a pause, Zhang Zhongyi continued, "Once you get the answer, come back to me. This disease is indeed quite troublesome. First, you have to make sure the answer is correct. If the root is wrong, no matter how good my medical skills are, it will be difficult to see any results, and it may even make things worse."

"Secondly, after finding the correct answer, we need to find a capable person in the earth element. He must be a master in the earth element realm and know the essence of the earth element. Only then can he create a targeted technique according to the disease."

"Third, as you can see, I have joined the army and serve as the military doctor of the Red Flower Battalion. I don't know when the military order will come down and we will have to go to the front line. And when we get to the front line, the military camp will not be allowed to enter and exit freely like it is now."

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with a questioning look.

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, they had already found the answer - the stone-cast treasure.

But this matter is actually very important.

Why?

Because it involves the Nascent Soul level existence of the Old Monster in the Stone.

From the perspective of the expeditionary army, the old monster in the stone is also an enemy that they must take seriously, and they do take it very seriously.

But for now, neither the armies of the two countries nor the Qianfenglin side are aware of this.

Neither Sun Ning nor the other person wanted to reveal this secret.

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Although Sun Lingtong was injured, he was still holding back his anger. He stumbled on the stone ball and wanted to get up from where he fell.

Ning Zhuo's request was more simple. The stone ball at the bottom of the cave was the body of the old stone monster who failed to transform into a spirit, and it was also the entire wealth of this ten thousand year old earth spirit. This was a huge fortune!

As long as he can solve the wound, the current predicament of lack of funds will be completely resolved. There will be no such hidden dangers for a long time in the future.

Moreover, Ning Zhuo also had a vague feeling that the death of the old monster in the stone seemed to be of great use.

Sun Lingtong didn't say anything, he wanted Ning Zhuo to make the decision.

Ning Zhuo had thought it through in a few breaths, and bowed to Zhang Zhongyi and said, "Master Zhang, how much is the consultation fee?"

Zhang Chongyi laughed and said, "It's hard to calculate. It depends on what kind of reasoning your little kid has. The right prescription can determine exactly what medicinal materials are needed."

"And hiring a cultivator at the level of a Grandmaster of the Earth Element often costs a lot of money."

"In short, it's always a good idea to prepare more medical fees."

Ning Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "If we can directly invite a master of earth-moving skills, can we directly solve this Taoist injury?"

Zhang Zhongyi looked at Ning Zhuo in surprise. Although his cultivation had fallen, he was still a Jindan cultivator. The two people in front of him looked young, and he didn't know their real ages, but their cultivation was at the foundation building level. From the sound of their voice, it seemed that the two of them could invite someone at the level of a Tuxing Grandmaster.

This is not easy.

Anyone who reaches the level of a Grandmaster can establish his own school.

Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "Even if you invite the Earth Master, you have to design the spell according to my diagnosis method."

Thinking that the other party might be of a noble status, he added another explanation: "Dao injuries are in the human body. Many spells can target Dao injuries, but they can also harm the human body."

"From what I can see now, the little kid doesn't have many signs of physical training. If the wound is forcibly removed, it may be difficult for his small body to bear it."

Ning Zhuo nodded to show that he understood.

He continued to ask, "I am worried that I have invited a master of the Earth-walking Grandmaster realm, but Lord Zhang has followed the army to the front line. I want to ask, if I find a master of the Earth-walking Grandmaster and ask ordinary doctors for assistance, will I have a good chance of safely healing the Taoist injury?"

Zhang Zhongyi stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "Even most Yuanying-level doctors don't have this kind of confidence."

"My situation is special. My experience as an imperial physician in the past has shaped my vision and talents."

"At least, in the whole of the two countries, I don't think there is another doctor who can treat this kind of patients."

Ning Zhuo understood and immediately praised Zhang Zhongyi: "In this case, we are honored to have Lord Zhang's help!"

"Sir, I have another wound here, please take a look."

Ning Zhuo hesitated for a while, but finally took out the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.

"A Jindan-level mechanical puppet?" Zhang Chongyi's eyelids twitched slightly when he saw the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, and he looked at Ning Zhuo again.

He remained calm, checked carefully, and found purple light marks on the spirituality.

He finally couldn't hide his emotions anymore and became deeply moved.

"This is a spiritual mechanism!"

"What a profound spiritual power! He was able to withstand such a wound and hold on for a long time."

"My dear friend, is this the protective item given to you by your elders?"

Ning Zhuo nodded, swallowed his saliva, and stared at Zhang Zhongyi closely: "I wonder, Master Zhang, can such a Taoist injury be cured?"

Zhang Zhongyi frowned deeply at first, then slowly shook his head: "It's too serious, its wound is too severe, I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

"Ah?" Ning Zhuo's face turned slightly pale.

Zhang Chongyi explained: "This mark is related to the Yeyu Dynasty. There are two major external sects in the Yeyu Dynasty, one is the ghost sect and the other is the weird sect."

"It is precisely because of the existence of the ghost world that the underworld is so prosperous and there are countless ghosts. After people die, there is still a big place to go."

"Strange doctrines are the most absurd and bizarre, and extremely difficult to understand."

"Unfortunately, this Taoist injury comes from the strange Tao."

"This is not something I can solve. Even if I find a master of strange ways, I won't be able to cooperate with him. This is because I can't use normal thinking to understand the truth."

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, remained silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "So that's it."

Zhang Zhongyi smiled and asked, "Where are you from, Mr. Ning?"

Ning Zhuo said, "I am from the Ning family of Huoshi Xiancheng. In the past, my clan migrated south from Beifeng Country and was stabbed in the back by the Liudong Sect. The latter went back on their word and almost killed all of my clan members."

"This time, I was traveling outside and saw the army conquering Qianfenglin. It was a coincidence, and I really wanted to participate and contribute to the great cause of the conquest."

"However, my friend is seriously injured and there is no time to lose. We must cure him before considering other things."

Zhang Zhongyi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "So that's how it is."

"If you have invited the Earth Master, 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 and join the Red Flower Battalion, and use your military merits instead of the medical fee. Not only can you heal your friend's injuries faster, but you can also avenge your family."

"Now is the best time for revenge."

"Under the iron hoof of our army, even though the Liudong Sect is a local tyrant, it will be crushed."

Ning Zhuo smiled slightly, shook his head in his heart, but on the surface he looked thoughtful: "Senior Zhang, I am worried about my friends and cannot think about the future. Let me find a master and think about this carefully."

Zhang Zhongyi stroked his beard and said, "Alright, alright."

After the conversation, he first gave Ning Zhuo a token, then called the boy and asked the latter to escort Sun Ning and the other man out of the tent.

Although it was a matter of life and death, Sun Lingtong said nothing and cooperated with Ning Zhuo tacitly, watching how he responded.

Before leaving the tent, he entered the dragon mechanism again.

After completely leaving the Honghua Military Camp, Sun Lingtong contacted Ning Zhuo and asked him about his plan.

Ning Zhuo said, "To heal your injury, Boss, we must rely on Zhang Zhongyi's strength."

"But Red Flower Barracks is not a good place to be."

"We are too passive if we follow Zhang Zhongyi's path. We need to turn passivity into initiative."

Sun Lingtong asked: "How to turn passivity into initiative?"

Ning Zhuo smiled slightly: "I still have to join the army!"

(End of this chapter)