Hey...
As if sulfuric acid had been poured, Zhu Wusheng's fat body shook, and countless yellow vesicles appeared in the wound instantly.
Zhu Wusheng snorted and almost passed out due to the severe pain.
There were screams of exclamation and cursing all around, and the sword was unsheathed amidst the clanging sound, and the murderous aura immediately enveloped Ye Qingxuan completely.
If Ye Qingxuan didn't realize it, he kept using silver needles to pierce the skin and flesh, causing the "Current Essence Manna" to quickly penetrate into the muscles and blood vessels, and to erode Jue Dao's saber qi before Zhu Wusheng's own Jingyuan qi was eroded. .
Ye Qingxuan's calm behavior finally made the surrounding White Lotus Sect masters not dare to act rashly. If the treatment of "Maitreya" Zhu Wusheng was really delayed, they would surely die without a place to bury them.
The silver needle in Ye Qingxuan's hand is like embroidery, piercing from left to right, and it is more delicate than that of a woman with unparalleled embroidery skills. When others see it, they are amazed. Fantastic.
Zhu Wusheng had already lost his best perception due to the severe pain, and he was just enduring it, which gave Ye Qingxuan an opportunity.
Although most of Situ Lingfeng's saber energy was quickly dissipated, many remnants were directed elsewhere by Ye Qingxuan's supremely sinister means, and were secretly hidden in Zhu Wusheng's lower building, and completely hidden, just like he did before. As long as Zhu Wusheng refrained from thoughts and desires, and stopped using the dual-cultivation evil method, he would definitely not arouse the saber energy, but if he would act rashly in the future...
Hehe, I guarantee that this saber energy will directly kill him!
Will Zhu Wusheng give up double cultivation
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help imagining the scene at that time, and almost couldn't help laughing.
The method of crossing Qi with needles was extremely time-consuming and laborious. This time wasted for more than an hour, Ye Qingxuan was sweating profusely, and Zhu Wusheng also became weak.
When the people on the sidelines were discussing and gradually losing patience, Ye Qingxuan finally completed the transfer and removal of the saber energy, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, immediately closed the wound with acupuncture, and then gave a deep drink: "Sheep intestines!" Wire."
The needle-pick catgut was threaded continuously, and at the end the gut was tightened, and Zhu Wusheng's wound was closed immediately.
The masters of the White Lotus Sect waited nervously. According to the previous method, the gut suture would be cut off by the knife air after a few breaths after suturing the wound. In such a short time, the catgut did not break, and I couldn't help but admire again.
Ye Qingxuan gently cleaned the wound with a disinfectant and sterilizing liquid, applied the golden sore medicine, and finally ordered someone to wrap the bandage. The most important step in the treatment was finally completed.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even Zhu Wusheng's body relaxed and he was dripping with sweat.
Finally survived.
"It's ok..." Ye Qingxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, cupped his hands and said, "Fortunately, the sword aura from the great master's wound has been removed. With the great master's physical fitness, the wound can be completely healed in a few days. The next thing to do is to wait for the internal injury to heal, and then remove the residual 'Changyuan Ganlu' toxin in the body."
The corners of Zhu Wusheng's mouth curled up, and he said flatly: "Mr. Hua is worthy of being called a miracle doctor. My great career has not been accomplished, and I was almost called back to my hometown in vacuum by my silent mother, thanks to the miracle doctor."
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly gave in, "The grassroots dare not take credit for it, it's all due to the luck of the Great Master. It's not early, and Rong Hua said goodbye, and will go to the palace to heal Concubine Yu later."
Ye Qingxuan was just about to get up, but Zhu Wusheng, who had been lying motionless on the bed, suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Qingxuan's arm, "Doctor Hua, the palace is just a secular woman, is it important to be a Buddha?"
"This..." Ye Qingxuan was already prepared in his heart, but he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.
Zhu Wusheng showed a sly smile, and said slowly: "The genius doctor, please stay in my Great Maitreya Palace... Hehehe, when I fully recover, I will reward you generously. As for Concubine Yu, I will send someone to let me know."
Zhu Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ye Qingxuan closely, the murderous aura around him filled the air again, if he refused, he would definitely end up doing it again.
Ye Qingxuan quickly pretended to be shocked, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Then it will be arranged by Master Lao."
"Well, good boy." Zhu Wusheng couldn't help laughing out loud, and shook off his wrist.
"The Great Master must not touch the wound." Ye Qingxuan hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern.
Zhu Wusheng glanced at him indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "How can I pay attention to the mere 'Current Yuan Manna'?" After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly: "Bring me 'Wanxiu Dan'."
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the clothes beside him breaking through the air came, and Ren Linglong descended from the sky, holding a brocade box in her hand.
Wan Xiudan
Ye Qingxuan has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, but he has never heard of such a elixir, it is believed to be something that Zhu Wusheng practiced himself.
Zhu Wusheng reached out to take the brocade box, opened it slowly, took out only one elixir from it, and held it in his hand, but saw that the elixir was as big as a longan, colorless and odorless, crystal clear like a spar, emitting colorful rays of light, More like a crystal than a elixir.
With another wave, Zhou Guangcheng came in from the outside, holding a gourd in his hand.
Pulling out the gourd plug, the hall immediately filled with a strong aroma of wine.
Ye Qingxuan rubbed his nose and sighed, "Aged bamboo leaf green?"
"That's right. But can the genius doctor tell how old it is?" Zhu Wusheng asked with a smile.
Ye Qingxuan shook his head quickly.
Zhu Wusheng laughed loudly and said: "This wine has been three years old. It was brewed by the ancestor of our sect, and it sank in the deep stream outside the ancestral altar of our sect. At the beginning, there was only half of the altar. Three hundred years later, the spring water invaded, and one altar was gone It is full, but not only does the smell of alcohol not dissipate, but it also becomes more and more mellow, it is really a rare fine product in the world, although it is used as a medicine, it is still not worthy of this Wanxiu pill, but it is barely enough."
After speaking, he threw the Wanxiu Dan into the gourd, plugged the lid, shook it a few times, felt the medicine inside dissolve, and immediately opened the gourd plug.
At this time, a strong fragrance filled the hall.
When Ye Qingxuan heard it, his tired body immediately revived, but just smelling the aroma lifted his spirits, which is really a rare miracle medicine.
The thousand-year foundation of the White Lotus Sect is indeed not based on bragging.
This elixir is probably something like the treasure of the town's education, no wonder Zhu Wusheng refused to take it out easily, and it has never been heard of in the world.
gurgling...
Zhu Wusheng raised his head and drank the gourd of medicinal wine in one gulp. At a speed visible to the naked eye, not only the wound on his waist healed slowly, but also his vitality and blood also increased, and his originally pale face quickly returned to rosy.
After Zhu Wusheng drank the medicinal wine in the gourd, his whole body was refreshed, as if he had not suffered any injuries, Ye Qingxuan was dumbfounded.
There is such a magic medicine in the world
It should be impossible, this should be some kind of illusion...
Ye Qingxuan sighed in admiration, took a step forward, and said: "The great master is really lucky, there is such a magic medicine in the world, and I will allow you to diagnose the pulse of the great master..." After speaking, he took a step forward, wanting to find out the truth.
Unexpectedly, the golden boy and the jade girl stopped him, one left and one right, glaring coldly and refusing to give in, Zhu Wusheng smiled and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, the pulse diagnosis is not necessary for the time being. Come here, send the doctor to rest..."
"Follow the order." Ren Linglong and Zhou Guangcheng took the order in unison, grabbed Ye Qingxuan's sleeve and walked out.
Ye Qingxuan was even more puzzled, whether Zhu Wusheng's poison was cured or not, so Wanxiu Dan was just a pill to strengthen Qi and blood, or did it really make him heal
His heart was up and down with each answer.
At this time, before Ye Qingxuan left the hall, he heard a disturbed sound from outside, and an indifferent and rough voice came from afar, saying: "The great master is invited, and by the order of my great Wu emperor, We specially invite Divine Physician Hua to enter the palace to treat Concubine Yu's illness, and to pay off all the guardians of the Buddhist palace, so don't stop me!"
Fearless punishment!
This guy dared to come directly to the door. Could it be that Yu Shengtan had already made a decision, and the Demon Sect officially turned against the White Lotus Sect
If this is the case…
Na Zhu Wusheng drank the gourd medicinal wine at the right time.
Zhu Wusheng didn't answer him, but it was an old monk's voice who answered, suddenly buzzed and said: "Who is making noise in front of the palace? The poor monk, the lotus photo of the Great Maitreya Palace Guard Temple, rests in the Great Master Temple, how can you see ordinary people like you?" I miss you ignorance, let me forgive this time, and I will not retreat!"
How could Xing Wuwei be afraid of being scolded by this little-known old monk, he laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said in a clear voice: "I am only responsible to the current Holy Majesty, if you want to step down, only the Holy Majesty has the power, the Great Master can report to the Holy Majesty As for this matter, as long as there is a will, I will push it down immediately. As for you... Heh heh, it is better to entrust Miracle Doctor Hua to me to avoid trouble."
"Bold." The voice of the old monk Lianzhao couldn't help being sullen, and he yelled: "Even the current emperor is also the nephew of the master of the great country. As a believer, he should respect the decree of the Great Maitreya Palace. You have violated the temple by shouting in front of the palace. It is already a capital offense to say such rebellious words. Are you going to end it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
The sound was like the Sanskrit sound of the Nine Heavens, shaking the glazed tiles on several main halls, and the depth of his skill was even higher than that of Xing Wuwei, a proper master of the heavenly level.
The White Lotus Sect is worthy of being a thousand-year-old cult with a profound heritage.
Ye Qingxuan just entered the Great Maitreya Palace, and saw hundreds of powerful masters along the way, none of them looked like they were under 30 years old, and they were all ascetic monks who practiced hard in the mountains. It is such a master, the more difficult it is to deal with, because ordinary martial arts can hardly shake their minds.
It's just that the five hundred arhats in the hall are extremely terrifying if they don't die.
But on the other hand, Ye Qingxuan can also see the difference. These cult monks are more focused on hard training in martial arts and studying the scriptures of infinity, and they are not enthusiastic about the battles in the world. They will only take measures when they are beaten up. .
Perhaps this is also the reason why Zhu Wusheng failed to call out this group of master white lotus demon monks in several actions.
The old monk Lianzhao wanted to punish Wuwei's capital crime as soon as he opened his mouth, and he has already pushed the situation to an irreversible situation.
Sure enough, after hearing the sound, Xing Wuwei immediately snorted angrily, and shouted: "Since your palace refuses to hand over someone, we have to offend because of our duty! Come on!"