Hearing Sun Renbing's reprimand, the Lord of Pestilence did not care. He continued, "The Demon Realm is thirsty for talents. This is your only chance. Tomorrow, when the sun rises in Saint Origin World, it will be too late for you to join us! To prove my sincerity, I will withdraw the guards. You can come to my cave at any time. "
The Lord of Pestilence waved his hand, and tens of thousands of barbarians climbed up the mountain. They left the path to the mountainside and disappeared into the green fog.
"You can go up the mountain at any time." The Lord of Pestilence also disappeared into the green fog.
"This is … the Empty City Stratagem?" Sun Renbing was confused.
Zhang Zilong carefully looked at the green fog in the mountain and sighed heavily. "We were stopped by the Lord of Pestilence before and wasted too much time. Now that the Lord of Pestilence's clone has recovered a lot, he may not be able to kill us, but we can't rush into the fog to kill him either. He has nothing to fear! "
"Not even your medical book?"
"No. Now, we need at least a medical scholar to lead us in. The closer we are to the Lord of Pestilence's clone, the stronger the power of the plague. Even if we work together to release the medical book, we will die before we reach the mountainside. It's too late. We can only wait for Half-saint to come to our rescue. "
"Why doesn't the Lord of Pestilence throw the thickest poisonous fog near him to kill us?"
"He needs the fog to nourish him. If he uses the fog, his power growth will definitely slow down. We tried our best, but we were still one step too late. "
"If we continuously use the Song of Gale or Gale Battle Poems, will we be able to disperse the plague fog?"
"Yes, but the plague fog is not inanimate. It can enter through every opening. No matter how good our battle poems are, there will be gaps. The defensive battle poems can barely protect us from the faint fog. Once we reach the mountainside, the plague fog will instantly corrode the defensive battle poems. Even the Hanlin Wenbao's power will not last long. You must know that no matter how weak the Lord of Pestilence's clone is, it still has the power of the Saint Path. "
"Is there really no other way?"
"At the very least, we, the Grand Scholars of the Medical School, can't do anything about it," Zhang Zilong said.
Some people looked at Hua Yuqing. Hua Yuqing nodded helplessly and said, "Brother Zilong's medical skills are above mine. He's right."
However, Zhang Zilong said, "Yuqing, you're being too courteous. You once entered the Holy Ground with Fang Xusheng and entered the Seventh Corridor of the Comet Corridor. Your future achievements will far surpass mine. It's a pity that he encountered the Lord of Pestilence at such a young age … "
Zhang Zilong did not continue. The Lord of Pestilence was infamous. There were records of him in the late Shang Dynasty. He had lived for thousands of years and was one of the most difficult demon saints to deal with. In front of such a Demon Overlord, no one had the slightest bit of confidence.
Fang Yun frowned. He knew a lot about the Yao Clan, but he couldn't find a way to defeat the Lord of Pestilence. He could only say, "Let's work together to break into the Yao Mountain. We can't let all our efforts go to waste. Everyone, please brainstorm and come up with a feasible plan! "
"Grand Scholars of the aristocratic families, do you have any special trump cards?" He Ludong asked.
Kong Detian shook his head and said, "Our Kong Clan has strict rules. Only when we're sure that we're going to a dangerous place will they give us things like Holy Blood. They're afraid that we'll abuse our power and commit crimes. This Spring Hunt is not dangerous. Besides, Half-saint's clone was supposed to help us. How could they give us any trump cards? "
"Think again!"
Fang Yun suddenly released his Literary Courage Power and enveloped the three hundred people. He said, "I have a way to directly rush into the cave where the Lord of Pestilence is. We won't be obstructed by the plague fog. However, the problem now is how do we deal with the fog in the cave and rush to the Lord of Pestilence's side? "
A cold snort came from the mountainside not far away. No matter how powerful the Lord of Pestilence's clone was, it couldn't penetrate Fang Yun's Literary Courage Power from so far away.
Everyone sensed the power of Fang Yun's literary courage, and no longer had any misgivings, and began to discuss spiritedly.
However, after a full hour of discussion, they still couldn't come to a conclusion.
In the end, Fang Yun had no choice but to withdraw his Literary Courage Power. He laid out an ordinary straw mat and sat on the ground to think.
Everyone discussed in low voices.
Time passed by slowly. Everyone realized that Fang Yun seemed to have closed his eyes and fallen asleep. Not only did they not disturb him, they even sent eight middle-aged scholars to protect him.
Fang Yun was completely immersed in the world of books. He kept reading all the medical books on the plague.
Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", Wang Dao's "External Secrets", Ge Hong's "Emergency Prescriptions", Sun Simiao's "Prescriptions for a Thousand Gold", the Song Dynasty's "General Records of Sheng Ji", Lei Feng's "Treatise on Diseases of the Times", Zheng Xiaoyan's "Plague Compilation" …
Fang Yun used to read a large number of books every day. As long as it was a famous medical book, no matter if it was from Saint Origin World or Ancient Huaxia, he would have already read it once. He had a clear understanding of it in his heart. He also repeatedly pondered over the medical books of Half-saint. After all, Half-saint's books were also part of the Sacred Classics.
It was very easy to find books related to the plague in the world of books. In just four hours, Fang Yun had read all the theories, prescriptions, and precautions related to the plague in the world of books.
As the number of words increased, Fang Yun's reading speed in the world of books also increased. Now, it was almost a thousand times faster than the outside world.
After reading it once, Fang Yun did not stop. Instead, he took out all the contents individually and sorted them out based on his memory, removing the impurities and keeping the essences. This was because some of the prescriptions did have problems and some of the treatment methods were too backward.
Especially the medical books from the Ming and Qing Dynasties such as' Treatise on Diseases of Time '. They were written by the doctors who formed the' Febrile Disease School '. At this time, there was no such' Febrile Disease School 'in Saint Origin World. It could even be said that without the' Febrile Disease School ', Chinese medicine was not complete.
Moreover, the Febrile Disease School corrected many of the mistakes of the Febrile Disease School led by Zhang Zhongjing. To a large extent, the Febrile Disease School researched diseases that the Febrile Disease School couldn't treat. This was a very normal medical innovation in Ancient Huaxia. However, in Saint Origin World, once the 'Febrile Disease School' was formed, it would inevitably involve the cruelest battle of the Sacred Path.
Moreover, it would negate part of the Sacred Path of Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing.
However, in the face of death, Fang Yun had already abandoned all his worries. He could only consider the consequences of the battle of the Sacred Path if he wanted to live. Now that he was going to die, there was no need to think about the battle of the Sacred Path.
Moreover, the core of the School of Medicine was to save people and cure diseases. Any new innovation would lead to arguments and even battles of the Sacred Path, but it wouldn't be persecuted. It was obviously different from the other schools. The openness of the School of Medicine was second only to the School of Gongzi.
"Although there are many medical books, they are only words and have no power. In order to obtain the power to break through the fog of plague, I must write a medical book that specializes in treating the plague! Otherwise, we'll all die here! "r1152 roared.
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