Treatment method 8

  Fang Yun hastily rushed into the old man's courtyard, and as soon as he ran in, he immediately heard the old man's cough.

  "Old master, I'm back..." Fang Yun called out in a soft and gentle voice.

  The old man walked out of the door quickly and was delighted to see Fang Yun's figure, overjoyed from the heart, and hurriedly came up: "Little girl, how did you come again?"

  Although Fang Yun was gone for less than half an hour, the old man suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, the empty room making him feel desolate, and this feeling instantly surged up in his heart.

  It was hard to put into words, but when Fang Yun saw him again, the excitement and joy made the old man forget his physical pain.

  "Old man, I've got it...I know how to cure you now." Fang Yun said excitedly.

  "You suddenly ran back, just because you knew how to cure me?" The old man's eyes were sour, and the feeling of being cared for in his heart was hard to express. He hadn't felt it for a long time.

  But at this moment, he felt a long-lost warmth on this less-than-three-year-old child.

  "Old man, let's go inside and talk."

  Fang Yun lifted the old man's withered palm, but Fang Yun had to raise his arm high to barely touch the old man's hand. The old man slightly bowed his back and gently grasped the tender palm, feeling the faint warmth emanating from Fang Yun's palm.

  Fang Yun and the old man entered the house, sitting directly at the table. Fang Yun said to the old man, "Old sir, next I'll teach you a mnemonic chant. Try running your internal energy according to the chant, got it?"

  "Are you teaching me?" The old man smiled bitterly and nodded, his nearly hundred-year-old age was actually being taught by Fang Yun, a three-year-old child.

  Fang Yun grasped the old man's palm and said: "The Dipper shifts, Mount Heng collapses, the rivers and seas turn upside down, Chongguan breaks..."

  Fang Yun's chant is not a cultivation chant, but rather allows the elder to rely on his own inner energy to refine and transform the celestial energy. At the same time, he also gently guides the celestial energy into the elder's body.

  Fang Yun didn't have a large amount of imports because the Xianling flower was 'too toxic', ordinary people could hardly bear the nourishment of the immortal energy.

  Moreover, the old man is too unfamiliar with the immortal energy. If a large amount of immortal energy is introduced at once, and the old man is startled, the immortal energy will go out of control. Not only will the introduced immortal energy be wasted, but the old man's injuries will also worsen as a result.

  Fang Yun simultaneously absorbed the immortal energy while extracting the cold yin energy, exchanging one part of yin energy for one part of immortal energy, and waited for the old man to refine the immortal energy.

  The old man still had some hesitation at first. After all, the method of achievement cannot be practiced at will. If it is a method of opposite properties, it may even affect one's own fighting spirit.

  However, the old man just hesitated for a moment and began to try it out, running according to Fang Yun's rhyme.

  The old man didn't fully believe Fang Yun's words, but because he didn't want to hurt Fang Yun, he didn't want to hurt a child who believed in himself and cared about his own well-being.

  The old man ran Fangyun's oral formula and did not perceive the existence of Xianqi in his body, but it also did not cause any adverse effects, and Douqi was still able to run smoothly.

  Only when running, the old man always felt that there seemed to be something more in his body, but he couldn't say it clearly.

  The old man and Fang Yun sat like this for a full half day, before the old man refined a wisp of immortal energy, while Fang Yun only extracted a wisp of cold yin energy.

  Perhaps the amount of immortal energy was too small, so the old man's fighting spirit did not change much, which is good news, at least for now, there is no need to worry about changing the treatment method.

  The amount of cold air extracted by Fang Yun was less than one-twentieth, and it had almost no good or bad effect on the old man's body.

  Treatment is a gradual process, let alone an old illness that has accumulated for fifty years. The immortal energy will continue to nourish the elder's body, and as his body recovers day by day, Fang Yun can extract more and more cold yin energy each time.

  After completing a big cycle, the old man slowly withdrew his energy, opened his eyes, and for some reason, he felt that his body had become lighter, as if it didn't hurt so much anymore.

  Of course, the old man did not believe that this was Fang Yun's credit, after all, the severe pain in his body was still reminding him.

  "Little doll, haven't you left yet?"

  The old man smiled at Fang Yun, who was somewhat surprised that Fang Jia's notorious naughty and lively fifth elder could sit for three hours.

  "Anyway, going back is also alone, you are also alone, so let the old man accompany me." Fang Yun smiled with a bright face.

  The old man was stunned, and his eyes were again filled with a pang of sorrow. In fact, he was the one who needed companionship the most, but Fang Yun said it was himself accompanying him.

  "Old man, what's your surname and given name?" Fang Yun asked straightforwardly.

  "The old man said with a smile, 'My surname is Ye, and my single name is Fan. Now the master of the Fang family also calls me Old Ye.' The elder replied calmly, 'I have served four generations of masters in the Fang family. If you can become the master of the Fang family, if I can live to see that day, perhaps it will be the fifth generation... Hehe...'"

  "I won't be the master of the house, Eldest Brother has already decided on the next master of the Fang family, I won't participate in it." Fang Yun said directly.

  Ye Lao was taken aback, but then burst out laughing. In the past, every generation of Fang family members had fought with all their might to contend for the position of head of the Fang family. But this generation of Fang family members was different. The second and third sons had directly escaped from the Fang family and gone out into the world to make a name for themselves through hard work. As for the eldest son, who was destined to be the next head of the household, he had been deceived by Fang Hao's flattery and cheating when he was young.

  Outside people don't know how many people are eager for the position of the Fang family's master, but these siblings are open-minded and would rather be free and easy with me than take control of the strongest family in Mobei.

  Fang Yun was secretly shocked in his heart, he had thought that Ye Lao was at most around 80 years old, but when he heard him say that he had served four generations of masters, that was the generation of great-grandfathers, which meant that he was at least over a hundred years old.

  Fang Yun didn't know that although cultivating Dou Qi couldn't compare to cultivating the truth, which could defy heaven and change one's fate, it still had a huge impact on one's lifespan. Lao Ye was already fifty years old when he got injured, and now after another fifty years, he is exactly one hundred years old.

  "Old Ye, who was it from the Li family that hurt you back then?"

  "It was Li Jia's old ancestor, who had already reached the seventh stage back then. It is said that for these twenty years, he has been in seclusion, constantly striving to break through to the eighth stage." Ye Lao's eyes were dim, as if reminiscing about the past.

  The gap between the seventh and eighth levels is like a chasm between heaven and earth. Li's ancestor spent fifty years without crossing this chasm, which shows just how difficult it was.

  "What kind of power do you have now, Ye Lao?" Fang Yun couldn't see clearly what level Ye Lao's power was at, which also explained the terror of Ye Lao's power from another aspect.

  "Seven stages and one rank, in these fifty years, I have just barely broken through the seventh stage."

  Fang Yun could understand that the first-order distance had taken several decades, and when he broke through the Tribulation himself, it took a full 200 years. This speed was unprecedented, and in ancient times, there were not many strong practitioners who had broken through the Tribulation, but the number of years they spent was countless times more than Fang Yun's.

  Fang Yun stayed with Ye Lao until late at night before leaving, and Ye Lao had never felt so content. Lonely people are often easily satisfied. Fang Yun clearly saw the desolation in Ye Lao's eyes. A doctor's treatment is not just for the body, but sometimes also for the heart.

  Ye Lao was a meritorious official who had worked diligently for the Fang family for decades, but such a meritorious official did not have a peaceful old age.

  Fang Hao may have been too old, and it was clear that he had not done enough. Fang Yun did not want the Fang family to lose its benevolence, so what Fang Hao could not do would be done by his son.