"Stand aside and don't talk. If you interfere with me and cause me to fail to administer the needle, you will be responsible for the consequences." Ye Chenfeng warned coldly after disinfecting the silver needles one by one.
"Don't worry, Master Chen, we will never disturb you." Ji Yunyou and Ji Qingxue said in unison, and took a few steps back, waiting for Ye Chenfeng's treatment.
"Huh, you're ready, I'm going to start giving needles."
Ye Chenfeng adjusted his internal breath, pinched several silver needles with his fingers, and cast the Tianxuan Needle, piercing the silver needles containing soul power one by one on Ji Yanzheng's body acupuncture points like flowing clouds and flowing water.
The next moment, Ji Yanzheng's body appeared a combination of hot and cold power, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow of his body, cleared away the remaining poison in his body, and healed his old wounds.
As the stimulation of the acupuncture points became more and more intense, Ji Yanzheng felt that half of his body had fallen into the cold abyss of thousands of years, and half of his body had fallen into the furnace. There were a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead, and his old body was constantly twitching. .
Although Ye Chenfeng was in great pain during the healing process, the effect was very obvious. The poison remaining in Ji Yanzheng's body was excreted little by little, and the blocked meridians all over the body became much smoother.
However, Ji Yanzheng's physical injury was too serious, and simply relying on the Tianxuan Needle could not eradicate his condition.
After releasing the soul power for a long time to control the silver needle to heal the wound, Ye Chenfeng's soul power was seriously consumed, and his clothes were drenched with sweat. He felt dizzy in his head. The silver needle stopped healing.
"Master Ji, how do you feel?"
Ye Chenfeng breathed out a foul breath, looked at Ji Yanzheng who slowly opened his eyes, and asked.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, I feel much better." Sensing the change in his injury, Ji Yanzheng felt a huge wave in his heart.
"Grandpa, Master Chen's treatment is really effective." Ji Qingxue asked excitedly.
"Well, it's very effective. I hope I can recover." Ji Yanzheng, whose old face gradually turned red, nodded and said, "I don't know that master Chen is a master who has such abilities at a young age."
"That's all for today's treatment. I will write down a prescription. According to the prescription, you will brew it for Patriarch Ji to drink. It will help his injury to some extent."
Ye Chenfeng didn't answer Ji Yanzheng's words, grabbed the pen and paper on the table, and scribbled down the prescription.
One by one beautiful fonts appeared on the paper, the handwriting was chic and elegant, like flowing clouds and flowing water, smooth and freehand.
"Good words, really good words."
Looking at the prescription written by Ye Chenfeng, Ji Yunyou's eyes lit up, regardless of the value of this prescription, the words on the prescription alone are worth a lot of money.
"Okay, that's all for today. I'll take my leave first. I'll come back in three days."
Ye Chenfeng, who looked a little tired, put away the silver needle and was about to leave.
"Master Chen, do you have a residence in the imperial city? If not, you might as well stay at my Ji's house." Seeing Ye Chenfeng's medical skills, Ji Yunyou enthusiastically persuaded him to stay.
"No need, I have a place to live." Ye Chenfeng shook his head, refused, turned and walked out.
"Okay then, Qingxue, go see Master Songchen off."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng walk away without delay, Ji Yanzheng shook his head helplessly, looked at Ji Qingxue at the side, and said.
"Um!"
Ji Qingxue glanced at Ye Chenfeng's aloof back, thought of his suspected identity, and followed quickly.
Sensing that Ji Qingxue was chasing him, Ye Chenfeng didn't slow down his pace, as if he didn't notice the fairy-like Ji Qingxue behind him at all.
"Master Chen, I have a question, can you help me answer it?" After catching up with Ye Chenfeng, Ji Qingxue looked at his stern, expressionless side face, bit her lip lightly, and asked.
"What question?"
"Is Master Chen the one who saved Xi Ya and me in the Baiyun Mountains?" Ji Qingxue asked expectantly.
"No, you must have identified the wrong person." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and responded indifferently.
"Okay, we're at the door, Miss Ji, please go back."
After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng ignored Ji Qingxue's resentful eyes, walked out of Ji's old house, and disappeared into the vast crowd.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's leaving back, Ji Qingxue was very wronged in her heart. For the first time in so many years, she was treated with disregard.
Moreover, from Ye Chenfeng's aloof voice, she could hear a trace of hostility, and she couldn't figure out how she offended him and made him hate herself so much.
"Could it be because of my engagement with Ye Chenfeng that he misunderstood." After thinking about it, Ji Qingxue thought of an unreasonable reason.
"No matter what the reason is, I will definitely find out your identity and make you change your view of me." Ji Qingxue clasped her hands tightly and swore inwardly.
Leaving Ji's house, Ye Chenfeng looked a little tired, feeling that no one was following him, found a corner where there was no one, took off the human skin mask, and prepared to find an inn to stay in, preparing for the upcoming Tianhuo Wufu assessment.
"Youyun Inn, the environment is not bad, it will be here recently."
Ye Chenfeng walked outside an elegant inn located in the garden, and was very satisfied with the environment here.
"This inn is taken over by my Shentu family. You leave quickly and don't disturb the young master. Miss and the others rest." Ye Chenfeng just walked into the inn. The woman with an arrogant look on her face stopped him and said coldly.
"The Shentu family is so overbearing."
Ye Chenfeng has a good understanding of the Shentu family. He knows that they are the ancient martial arts families around the Zijin Kingdom. Government assessment.
"Bold, what kind of a bastard are you? My Shentu family is also yours to comment on. You still haven't apologized to me."
Just when Ye Chenfeng turned to leave, an angry roar sounded. A woman wearing a big red silk dress, showing white and slender legs, and a trace of savagery on her delicate face glared at Ye Chenfeng, shouting loudly. scolded.
"Sorry, why should I apologize?"