"I'll take a look."

Old Huang walked forward and put his hand on Ye Chen's wrist. After less than ten seconds, Old Huang's face changed. He pulled his hand back and pointed it like a knife on Ye Chen's body for several times. Ye Chen gradually calmed down.

Seeing Ye Chen becoming calm, Zixia's face looked a little better.

"Old Huang, what's wrong with Ye Chen? Is it because of that bone-strengthening ointment?"

Mr. Huang rubbed his nose and shook his head.

"It's relevant, or it can be said that it doesn't matter."

Zixia was stunned when she heard Mr. Huang’s words. What does this mean?

"Old Huang, is it a problem with acupuncture?"

Li suddenly asked silently.

When Brother Gan heard this, he shook his head. How could taking bone-braining cream be related to acupuncture? It’s not that there is any conflict between the two Chinese medicines.

But to Brother Gan’s surprise, Mr. Huang nodded to Li’s question.

"Yes, this is indeed related to acupuncture, I'm too careless."

"Old Huang, what does this have to do with acupuncture? Why can't I understand it?"

Brother Gan asked carefully.

"Acupuncture can clear the meridians and promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and treat the injured through the circulation of blood in the meridians, so as to balance yin and yang, and to harmonize the functions of the internal organs, and achieve the effect of curing diseases and saving people. Xiao Li's acupuncture is even more unique, and even has the effect of accelerating people's blood flow. With the acupuncture technique that relaxes the meridians and activates the meridians, it can quickly open up the meridians that are blocked in the human body."

"My bone-strengthening cream is a chronic drug. After entering the human body, the medicinal properties will be absorbed into the human blood in public. As the blood flows, Ye Chen's bones will gradually strengthen. This process takes about two days. Within these two days, Ye Chen will always feel the pain. This is in the bone-plastic stage. This pain is not very serious and normal people can tolerate it, but..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Huang paused and looked at Li.

"The acupuncture method Xiao Li gave is used to promote blood flow. The faster the blood flow, the faster the absorption rate will be. At the same time, the more severe the pain he endured, which led to Ye Chen's current situation."

"Then Ye Chen won't be in trouble, right?"

Zixia asked.

"Don't worry, he won't have any trouble. It's just that the pain just now was too severe and he couldn't bear it. It's just that I blamed me for not considering this beforehand. In this way, let Xiaoli give Ye Chen an acupuncture first, and wait until his sequelae is almost treated before taking him the bone-strengthening ointment."

After hearing that Mr. Huang said Ye Chen was fine, Zixia felt relieved and got up and picked up the remaining bone-strengthening paste on the table and left the room. The bone-strength paste must be stored in a cold storage or freezer, otherwise it will lose its medicinal properties soon.

After a while, Zixia returned to the room, holding a wet towel in her hand, and gently wiped the sweat from Ye Chen's face.

Ye Chen, who was sleeping, found that he had arrived at a strange place, with corpses everywhere, and thunder rolling in the sky. From time to time, several crows flew past the low altitude, and they automatically bypassed when passing by Ye Chen, as if there was something on Ye Chen's body that made them feel scared.

"Am I dreaming?"

Ye Chen thought about it and pinched his arm hard. It hurt so much, it hurts so hard.

There is pain, this is not a dream.

"Did I travel through time?"

Ye Chen looked at his hands with a blind face. No, he just took a bone-strengthening cream and traveled through time. Is it really a poison?

Damn, can my only son of the Ye family die like this?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt like crying without tears.

But even though I was unwilling to give up, I have come here now, and no matter what, I have to figure out the situation first.

“Where is this?”

Ye Chen murmured to himself, then lowered his head and looked at the corpse on the ground.

Wearing iron armor and a ghostly face, a long sword beside him was inserted obliquely on the ground. Looking at the bloodstains and the incomplete sword body, you can imagine what kind of tragic battle the owner of this sword had experienced.

Looking at the sword, Ye Chen seemed to hear a voice constantly urging him to pull it out. The sound rang in Ye Chen's ears over and over again, as if as long as he picked up the sword, nothing in the world would be able to stop him.

As long as you can pick it up, you will be the king of the whole world!

Ye Chen's eyes gradually became hot as he looked at the sword, and his breathing became heavy. He stretched out his right hand and slowly explored towards the broken sword.

"Do you really want to get it?"

Just as Ye Chen's hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, a voice came to his ears, as if it was about to penetrate into the depths of his soul.

Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned, his body trembled, and he woke up from the previous chaos.

"Who, who is talking?"

"I'm behind you."

The voice appeared again. Ye Chen immediately turned around and found a man in his forties standing behind him. He was dressed as an ancient man, with a bun on his head, a droop of hair, a shoulders drooping, a long robe with white clothes as snow as snow, a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, a pair of sword eyebrows were looking at Ye Chen up and down, and a smile was on his lips.

"Who are you?"

Ye Chen looked at the man in front of him alertly. He didn't know when this guy appeared behind him. He had been looking around before, and there were plains within dozens of miles nearby.

Could it be that this person was lying on the ground before?

Ye Chen looked at the man in white robe again, and his whole body was neat and flawless. To put it bluntly, Ye Chen felt that he could not see any dust when he looked at the other person's clothes with a microscope.

This guy is weird!

Just as Ye Chen was thinking about whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, the man in white robe suddenly spoke.

"The sword behind you is the Pojun sword. Those who hold this sword will be able to fight for the rest of their lives. Gods block the gods, ghosts block the ghosts, and thousands of troops will fight. They will not break or return until they die. Only then can they escape from this sword."

Speaking of this, the man in the white robe suddenly showed a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he was immediately hidden by the other party.

"Pojun Sword..."

Ye Chen whispered the name of the sword, and a general wearing a beast-faced and swallowing head seemed to appear in his mind. A general wearing a long sword in his hand and leading his army to fight invincible battles on the battlefield.

"How is it? Do you feel very majestic? Do you really want this sword?"

The man in white robe looked at Ye Chen and suddenly smiled.

"Well, as a man, being able to die for a long battle to defend the country is indeed a good choice."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Oh, is that?"

Hearing Ye Chen's answer, although the man in the white robe had no change on his face, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "So you want this sword?"

"Well, I like this sword very much. It should be very good to use it as an ornament."

Ye Chen nodded seriously.

"As a ornament? Don't you plan to use it to open up territory and enjoy the endless cheers of the people?"
Chapter completed!