Chapter 149, Observation, Auscultation, Questioning and Palpation, Level 3, Observation of the Sea o
Chapter 149: The Third Level of the Art of Observation, Auscultation, Questioning and Palpation - Observing the Sea of Qi and the Sea of Consciousness
The last time in the East Factory, Hua Changxi came into contact with more than twenty injured monks, which made her feel that the East Factory was very powerful. But this time when she came to the Northern Pacification Office, she found that more than half of the people in the Jinyiwei were monks.
It is said that the Jinyiwei are the confidants of the royal family. It seems that they are indeed highly valued.
Under the guidance of Pang Shaoyu, Hua Changxi met the injured.
"Were you guys wiped out in one fell swoop?"
The yard was filled with injured people, and it seemed that there were at least hundreds of them.
Pang Shaoyu's face was a little gloomy. He hated it so much when he thought that the emperor didn't care about their lives and wanted to use their lives to open the Dragon Palace formation.
"My uncle is seriously injured. Let's go see him first."
Pang Shaoyu brought Hua Changxi into a room. On the bed in the room, Chang Wei, the governor of the Northern Pacification Division, who had met Hua Changxi once, had a painful expression on his face, sweating profusely, with his eyes tightly closed, looking like he was enduring something particularly painful.
Hua Changxi walked to the bed and began to observe, smell, ask and feel the patient.
When she focused her consciousness on her eyes, soon, warmth suddenly rose and enveloped her eyeballs, and the next moment, a three-dimensional perspective image of Chang Wei's body appeared in her eyes.
She clearly saw that in Chang Wei's spiritual roots, a golden dragon the size of a little finger was frantically attacking his spiritual roots.
At this moment, Chang Wei's spiritual roots were almost shattered by the dragon claws.
"I can save your uncle's life, but he won't be able to practice anymore in the future."
Pang Shaoyu listened and showed a painful expression: "If I can't practice anymore, it will be worse than death for my uncle. Are you sure there is no other way?"
Hua Changxi: "His spiritual roots are severely damaged. With my ability, I definitely cannot repair them. What I can do is stabilize his injuries first and prevent his spiritual roots from further damage."
"The Jinyiwei are extremely skilled. Perhaps you can think of other ways to help him repair his spiritual roots."
After hearing this, Pang Shaoyu quickly said, "Then help my uncle stabilize his injury first."
Hua Changxi took out the spiritual needle and directly blocked the little golden dragon with it. Then he injected spiritual power into the spiritual needle and directly dispersed the little golden dragon.
"All right."
The whole acupuncture process took less than a quarter of an hour. Pang Shaoyu did not expect it to be so fast. He wanted to question it, but when he saw Chang Wei's face visibly relaxed, he could not say any words of doubt.
"Would you like to show it to my uncle again?"
Hua Changxi looked at him and said, "The only problem left for your uncle is that his spiritual roots are damaged. I can't solve this problem. His spiritual roots are too seriously damaged. Either we find a treasure that can be used to repair spiritual roots, or..."
Pang Shaoyu: "What do you want?"
Hua Changxi: "Your uncle's spiritual root was just torn apart. It can be sewed back together, but sew- ing up a spiritual root is a very delicate operation."
Pang Shaoyu was a little speechless: "You can also diagnose that my uncle's spiritual root is torn?"
Hua Changxi looked at him and said, "I am a professional doctor. Not only can I diagnose that your uncle's spiritual root is torn, but I can also diagnose what injured him."
Pang Shaoyu didn't believe it: "Then tell me, how did my uncle get hurt?"
Hua Changxi smiled, stretched out his right hand, and rubbed his thumb and index finger quickly.
When Pang Shaoyu saw this, he was speechless and felt a little painful. He really wanted to test Hua Changxi's medical skills. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a thumb-sized blue bead and handed it to Hua Changxi.
"These are water-repellent beads."
Hua Changxi's eyes flashed, and he took the water-repellent beads with a smile: "Have you found the dragon's nest?" Hearing this, Pang Shaoyu was shocked. He didn't expect that Hua Changxi could really infer what they had encountered through a simple diagnosis.
Didn’t they find the Dragon Palace under the sea? In order to contract a dragon egg, the emperor ordered them to rush into the formation in wave after wave, completely disregarding their lives.
The emperor didn't continue until all the Jinyiwei who followed him were injured.
The reason why my uncle was injured so seriously was not only because he was the one rushing in the front, but also because my uncle helped him block the attack when he was attacked. Otherwise, he would have fallen down now.
Hua Changxi continued, "There is a dragon energy in your uncle's body, and it is this dragon energy that destroyed his spiritual roots. I have used the spiritual needle to disperse the dragon energy. Okay, now you can take me to heal the other injured monks."
Pang Shaoyu came back to his senses, looked at Hua Changxi deeply, and took him to the next room.
The injuries of the other injured Jinyiwei were similar to Chang Wei's, except that the little golden dragons in their bodies were obviously lighter and not as solid as the one in Chang Wei's body.
Although it was not difficult to disperse the little golden dragons, there were hundreds of them after all. Hua Changxi spent an entire night to treat all of them.
[Observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation (Dacheng): diagnosis 136/1000]
When the number of monks diagnosed reached one hundred, Hua Changxi clearly felt a burning sensation in her eyes and a white light flashed across her eyes. Then, she could vaguely see the qi sea at the dantian of the injured monk.
As more monks were diagnosed, the sea of qi she saw became clearer and clearer. At the same time, she could also see a gray space behind the monks' eyebrows.
"The gray space must be the spiritual sea of consciousness!"
Whether it is the sea of qi or the sea of consciousness, although they are both within the cultivator's body, they give Hua Changxi a feeling of vastness and infinity, as if they are not in the same space as the body.
She felt that if the body was in three-dimensional space, then the sea of qi and the sea of consciousness were in four-dimensional space.
Hua Changxi carefully looked at the Jinyiwei monk's Qi Hai, and then looked at his own Qi Hai.
It was discovered that the size of the Qi Sea, the richness of the spiritual energy in the Qi Sea, and the degree of solidity of the spiritual energy are all different.
From these aspects, one can roughly infer the realm and strength of the cultivator.
Hua Changxi was very happy that her skills of observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation had improved further. Not only did this take her medical skills to a higher level, but she could also detect the depth of other people's cultivation by checking their qi sea and consciousness sea. For her, this was undoubtedly another means of self-protection.
"Give."
Pang Shaoyu personally escorted Hua Changxi out of the Northern Pacification Division and gave her the Floating Light Sword and Sword Techniques. "Thank you very much for this. If you need me in the future, please let me know."
Hua Changxi took the Floating Light Sword and the Sword Technique and said with a smile, "No problem."
Looking at Hua Changxi's departing back, Pang Shaoyu felt fortunate that the Jinyiwei did not touch her at the beginning, otherwise, his uncle and the others would be doomed this time.
After leaving the Northern Pacification Office, Hua Changxi did not return to the Medical Office, but left the city and rode a cloud to the Lingguang Palace.
After landing in the square in front of the main hall of Lingguang Palace, Hua Changxi couldn't wait to take out the Floating Light Sword and sword techniques and began to study them.
The sword technique was very obscure. She read it several times but couldn't understand it, so she put it aside and picked up the Floating Light Sword.
Hua Changxi wanted to see if this sword was a spiritual weapon, so he injected spiritual power into the sword.
Unexpectedly, once the spiritual power was injected, the Floating Light Sword turned into a black hole that devoured spiritual power and began to frantically absorb the spiritual power in Hua Changxi's body.
At the beginning, Hua Changxi was still calm. The name of Floating Light Sword was very domineering, and she thought it was normal to absorb some spiritual power.
However, when the sword devoured 80% of her spiritual power, she could no longer remain calm. She quickly took out the third-grade Fire-Returning Pill she had refined and began to replenish her spiritual power.
Finally, when Hua Changxi's spiritual energy was about to run out, the Floating Light Sword stopped absorbing it, and with a "whoosh", it broke away from Hua Changxi's palm and floated in the air.