[Chapter 1590 Emperor’s Internal Classic]
the cave, Yang Yiyun looked at Emperor Xuanyuan, whose eyes were gleaming with flames. His whole body tensed up and he wanted to say, “Stay away from me.” What
he didn’t expect was that Emperor Xuanyuan not only came, but also brought the ten elders of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. These people were not only masters, but also experts in medicine. He
also knew that they were all here for the Divine Demon Medical Classic.
But being stared at by so many fiery eyes, Yang Yiyun felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to say, “Is it really that important?”
Isn’t it just a medical classic?
In fact, Yang Yiyun couldn’t understand that for Emperor Xuanyuan and his Xuanyuan Dynasty, it was really that important!
Countless generations of the Xuanyuan Dynasty have been looking for the Divine Demon Medical Classic, which has become a calamity of the heart of Taoism. Now Yang Yiyun said that he would take out the Divine Demon Medical Classic. At this moment when the dream is about to come true, no one in the Xuanyuan Dynasty can remain calm.
“Does Saint Yang really mean it? Do you really have the complete Divine Demon Medical Classic?” Although his daughter Xuanyuan Lingxi had already sent the news, he confirmed it again and again in the jade slip.
But after seeing Yang Yiyu in person, he couldn’t help but ask, because it was too important for him.
Yang Yiyu calmed down. He saw the passion in the eyes of Emperor Xuanyuan and others, and understood their feelings to some extent. He nodded solemnly and said, “No empty words, I will pass on the complete Divine Demon Medical Classic in my hand to the Xuanyuan Dynasty, so that this medical classic will shine in the Xuanyuan Dynasty and benefit the people.”
After receiving Yang Yiyu’s answer, Emperor Xuanyuan thanked him solemnly: “Thank you, Lord Yang…”
Although he said little, he bowed to Yang Yiyu and bent down at 90 degrees.
“Your Majesty Xuanyuan, you can’t…”
Yang Yiyu hurried to help him up, but he didn’t help him up. Emperor Xuanyuan had a deep cultivation, and Yang Yiyu naturally couldn’t help him up when he wanted to salute Yang Yiyu, so he had to bear the salute.
After standing up, Emperor Xuanyuan said, “Saint Lord Yang, please accept this gift from the Xuanyuan Dynasty. The Divine and Demon Medical Classic is of extraordinary significance to our Xuanyuan Dynasty, so you should accept it.”
Seeing that Emperor Xuanyuan insisted, Yang Yiyu followed him. However, Yang Yiyu still had to say what he was told. After a moment of silence, he said, “Your Majesty Xuanyuan, I have some selfish motives in passing on the Divine and Demon Medical Classic to the Xuanyuan Dynasty. I wonder if Your Majesty will agree?”
For Emperor Xuanyuan, no matter how big a matter is, it is not as important as his acquisition of the Divine and Demon Medical Classic. He immediately said seriously, “Saint Lord Yang, please feel free to ask for anything. As long as the Xuanyuan Dynasty can do it, we will definitely do it.” “It
‘s not a big deal, it’s just… I want to arrange for the Yunmen disciples and the doctors of the Xuanyuan Dynasty to study medicine together in the future. Is it feasible?”
In Yang’s mind, although the medical skills of the Xuanyuan Dynasty are not the world’s top medical skills like the Divine and Demon Medical Classic, they have been passed down for countless years and are confident that they have created many practical clinical medical skills, which are definitely superior skills to save lives.
He has the advanced medical skills of the Divine and Demonic Medical Classics, but they are too abstruse. They are only basic medical skills. If the disciples of Yunmen can learn the medical classics of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, everyone will be happy.
And for Emperor Xuanyuan, this was nothing compared to the Medical Canon of Gods and Demons, so he immediately stated, “I swear that Yunmen Fairyland and the Xuanyuan Dynasty will be friends forever, and the medical skills of my Xuanyuan Dynasty will be open to Yunmen disciples without any barriers, and I will also teach the medical canon of Xuanyuan Dynasty, “Emperor’s Internal Classic”.
“Emperor’s Internal Classic” is a medical classic that successive emperors of my Xuanyuan Dynasty studied and created. It has everything from mortals to immortals, with a total of 1,808 volumes, which will be taught to Saint Lord Yang without reservation. Although my Xuanyuan family’s “Emperor’s Heart” cannot compare with the Medical Canon of Gods and Demons, it is also a medical classic that the ancestors of successive emperors of my Xuanyuan Dynasty studied, and each volume has a high clinical value. So what do you think, Saint Lord Yang?”
When Yang Yiyu heard Emperor Xuanyuan mention “Emperor’s Internal Classic”, his heart couldn’t help but tremble. For every descendant of Kyushu, who doesn’t know the name of “Emperor’s Internal Classic”?
Now that he had heard Emperor Xuanyuan say it himself, Yang Yiyun was certain that a certain generation of emperors of the Xuanyuan family had been to Jiuzhou and left behind the Xuanyuan legend in Jiuzhou. The Emperor’s Internal Classic was actually in Jiuzhou, but it was only a chapter about mortals and was not comprehensive.
For Yang Yiyun, the Yellow Emperor’s Internal Classic was a kind of nostalgia. So when he got the Yellow Emperor’s Internal Classic and returned to Jiuzhou in the future, he would definitely leave it for his hometown. He
was also excited and said immediately: “That couldn’t be better. Thank you, Your Majesty.”
After that, Yang Yiyun handed the “Divine Demon Medical Classic” that had been recorded in the jade slip to Emperor Xuanyuan. People had sworn to show their sincerity, so he would naturally not be stingy. It was right to take out the Divine Demon Medical Classic.
Emperor Xuanyuan was a little excited and passed the jade slip. His divine sense observed the Divine Demon Medical Classic in the jade slip…
Time passed by minute by minute. For three whole days, Emperor Xuanyuan Yancheng was shaking. He was shaking with excitement.
On the fourth day, Emperor Xuanyuan opened his eyes with a flushed face, and said with great emotion: “There really is a medical book that is extraordinary and holy in the world… I have not lived in vain to see the Divine and Demon Medical Book in this life. Elders, please take a look at this peerless book.”
While speaking, Emperor Xuanyuan handed the jade slip in his hand to the ten elders behind him to read.
Needless to say, the ten elders of the Xuanyuan Dynasty were more excited than each other.
At this time, Emperor Xuanyuan waved his hand back, and 108 jade slips were suspended in front of Yang Yiyu, saying: “Saint Lord Yang, this is the medical crystallization of the ancestors of my Xuanyuan Dynasty, the “Emperor’s Internal Classic”, please accept it.”
Emperor Xuanyuan knew that compared with the exchange of the Divine and Demon Medical Book, their Xuanyuan Dynasty had made a big profit.
“Thank you~” Yang Yiyu was not polite, and waved his hand to put away the 108 volumes of the Emperor’s Internal Classic.
So far, the Xuanyuan Dynasty and Yunmen Fairyland have truly formed an alliance, and the medical exchanges between the disciples of the two sides will no longer be reserved.
After exchanging medical classics, Yang Yiyu proposed to let Emperor Xuanyuan see how to detoxify Yuan Xiaolei.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked at Yuan Xiaolei with a serious expression, and Yang Yiyu and Xuanyuan Lingxi told Emperor Xuanyuan their opinions and speculations. Hu Xian’er also showed Emperor Xuanyuan the so-called image stone of the King of All Poisons.
“No, I have seen the old poisoner King of Ten Thousand Poisons. He is a person who pays great attention to appearance. He looks like a pretty young girl. He even has mysophobia in this regard. He would never dress himself so old. Moreover, if the old poisoner is still alive, his current cultivation level would not be lower than mine. He definitely cannot be a Mahayana cultivator.”
Emperor Xuanyuan pondered and gave his own analysis.
“Your Majesty, if it is not the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, the method of poisoning is too similar. There will not be a second King of Ten Thousand Poisons in the world of cultivation, right? The old poisoner is a casual cultivator and has no sect. He has always been a loner. Who else could this person be if not the old poisoner?”
said the great elder of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
“This is not simple. He must be someone who is inseparable from the King of Ten Thousand Poisons. He is either a fellow disciple of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons or a disciple of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons. Who said that casual cultivators don’t accept disciples?” said the third elder.
“Third elder may be right. Maybe his cultivation and poisoning methods have not yet reached the level of perfection. I fought with the King of Ten Thousand Poisons in the past. If it was the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, this young man would have died long ago. He would not have survived until now. I can’t detoxify him. It seems that he is most likely the descendant of the King of Ten Thousand Poisons…” Emperor Xuanyuan thought about it and said.
For Yang Yiyu, no matter whether he is the King of Ten Thousand Poisons or his apprentice, he will not let go of anyone who hurt Yuan Xiaolei.
What he is most worried about right now is Yuan Xiaolei’s detoxification. With his medical attainments, he is not sure, but he heard that Emperor Xuanyuan meant that he could detoxify, so he immediately asked, “Your Majesty, can you detoxify?”
Emperor Xuanyuan pondered and said, “The King of Ten Thousand Poisons’ ability to poison with a single thought is unique in the world of cultivation. I alone cannot detoxify him, but with the help of the ten great elders of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, I have a 50% chance of detoxifying him.” A 50
% chance is already a very high probability, but Yang Yiyu frowned. Yuan Xiaolei is his half-disciple, and there must not be any mistakes. He couldn’t help but say, “Fifty percent is too low, can it be higher?”
Emperor Xuanyuan smiled bitterly and said, “This is the probability after the eleven of us work together. The seventy-two kinds of poisons in his body will have a chain reaction once they are touched. Fifty percent is the highest, unless someone can suppress the toxins in his body for an incense stick of time. But there are seventy-two kinds of poisons. If one is not careful, the whole body will be affected. Who can suppress seventy-two kinds of poisons at the same time for an incense stick of time? It’s difficult…”
As soon as the voice fell, a voice rang out at the entrance of the cave, saying, “I can.”
Yang Yiyu was immediately delighted when he heard the voice.
The others also looked over, but saw that it was a young woman, and there was a middle-aged man with triangular eyes beside her.
It was Lu Yanzhi and the Rat King who arrived.
(End of this chapter)
