Those needles were exactly the three ones that Ye Haotian had left in Murong Xiaoyu's Baihui, Tianzhu and Naokong acupoints when he was treating her, in order to restore yang and help her resist the invasion of cold veins.
Murong Bo still remembered that Ye Haotian had said in the past that the three needles must not be taken out of Murong Xiaoyu's acupuncture points, otherwise the cold meridians would relapse and Murong Xiaoyu's life would be in danger.
But now, the three needles have been taken out, but Murong Xiaoyu is safe and sound. What does this mean
This means that Murong Xiaoyu's congenital cold veins have been completely cured by Ye Feng, and her life is no longer in danger!
"Ye Feng, thank you!"
Murong Bo's lips moved for a long time, and then he bowed deeply to Ye Feng.
At this moment, apart from the two words "thank you very much", he really couldn't think of any other words to express his gratitude to Ye Feng.
"It's okay..." Ye Feng waved his hands weakly, then smiled bitterly and said to Murong Bo: "Don't thank me yet, just get me out and change into dry clothes."
His mental power was overdrawn and his magic power was almost exhausted. He felt weak all over and didn't want to move even a finger.
Murong Bo slapped the back of his head, hurriedly carried Ye Feng out of the room, and then found a set of his own clothes for him to change into.
Murong Xiaoyu was also not idle. She used a hair dryer to help Ye Feng dry his hair.
After resting for another two hours, Ye Feng finally recovered some of his magic power and mental power and regained some strength.
However, what surprised Ye Feng was that although he felt extremely tired at the moment, the new magic power in his body, both in terms of purity and controllability, seemed to be better than before.
After entering the Dongxuan realm, Ye Feng found that no matter how he used the green leaf vine to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, his magic power was somewhat stagnant. This made him feel that he should have touched the neck of the **.
But now this slight improvement made him feel that he seemed to have touched the peak of the human doctor's Dongxuan realm. If he took another step forward, he should be able to touch the Zhiming realm.
And if he could enter the realm of knowing destiny, then when he treated illnesses like Murong Xiaoyu's, he would no longer need to go through so much trouble. He could just use the secret technique to remove the cold vein disease from her body and transfer it to other carriers.
Moreover, not only cold pulses, but other weak diseases, as well as congenital diseases such as polio, cleft lip, favism, etc., which can only be improved but not cured by modern technology, can also be easily cured.
In order to avoid it being an illusion, Ye Feng immediately carefully circulated his magic power again and finally confirmed this guess.
According to his speculation, the reason why he was able to improve so quickly should have a lot to do with the fact that he had completed a thorough bone-cutting and marrow-cleansing with the help of the Earth Spirit Milk in the epidemic area.
Because that bone-cutting and marrow-cleansing experience was like a complete transformation, which made his body like a flawless unpolished jade. Unpolished jade has infinite plasticity, so if he wants to improve, it will naturally be much easier than before.
After resting for a few hours and eating the big meal ordered by Murong Bo, Ye Feng finally regained his energy. He left a prescription for nourishing the meridians to Murong Xiaoyu and then said goodbye.
"Ye Feng, thank you."
When leaving, Murong Xiaoyu sent Ye Feng to the gate, and thanked him in a low voice with a slightly blushing face.
Although she was extremely grateful to Ye Feng for curing her cold veins, she felt hot and her heart was beating fast when she thought about how she had made so many hysterical noises in front of Ye Feng during the treatment, and how Ye Feng had almost fainted and dove into the bathtub...
"It's just a small favor, and my help is not in vain..."
Ye Feng smiled and waved, then left in the car.
Looking at Ye Feng's departing back, Murong Xiaoyu stood at the door in a daze, a little dazed.
In the past, she regarded Ye Feng as an enemy and a pervert, but she didn't expect that it was this enemy and pervert who saved her.
"This little guy is pretty good, he has the demeanor of Ye Haotian back then..."
Murong Bo sighed, then looked at Murong Xiaoyu jokingly and said, "Xiaoyu, how about I talk to this kid and see if the thing that Ye Haotian and I agreed on back then is going to work?"
"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. That's just you and Grandpa Ye talking nonsense when you were drunk. You can't take it seriously. He has a girlfriend..."
Murong Xiaoyu shook her head in panic and said, "Besides, who wants to be his fiancée..."
“Hahaha, if that’s the case, then forget it…” Murong Bo laughed.
I really didn't expect that the person I've been talking about for so many years turned out to be this guy!
Murong Xiaoyu's pretty face turned slightly hot, and there was an extremely strange look in her eyes.
After Ye Haotian used a spiked needle to help Murong Xiaoyu control her cold vein condition, Murong Bo took out a jar of girl's red wine that he had treasured for fifty years and asked Ye Haotian to drink it to his heart's content.
After getting drunk, Ye Haotian mentioned that he had a little grandson, and Murong Bo immediately decided to arrange a marriage between the two families, giving Murong Xiaoyu to Ye Haotian as his grandson's wife. The old lecher was drunk and naturally agreed.
Afterwards, Murong Bo often teased Murong Xiaoyu about this, saying that she was a child bride raised by someone else's family.
But later Ye Haotian disappeared, and naturally there was no mention of the child marriage.
But who would have thought that after so many years, the person Ye Feng had engaged to as a child would actually show up.
…
After leaving Murong's house, Ye Feng rushed back to the courtyard villa.
Jiang Yixue was still busy with the launch of Chunyuxue Muscle Cream and had not come back yet. After Ye Feng hugged Xiaobai and cuddled with him for a while, he went into the room, closed the door, let Chou Lao out, and asked him to help look after the Soul-Calming Bowl.
"Soul-Calming Bowl! Where did you get it?"
As expected, when the ugly old man showed up, he was so excited that his triangular eyes widened when he saw the soul-calming bowl. He screamed and rushed over, but after circling around the bowl and punching it, he sighed and shook his head in disappointment, saying, "What a pity, it's a fake."
As expected…
Old Chou's words completely verified Ye Feng's speculation. Although he had expected it, he still couldn't help but sigh.
"Although this thing is a fake, the imitation is pretty good and it can be considered a low-grade spiritual tool. You can't use this bowl to nourish your soul, but it's good for storing elixirs. Not only can it ensure that the medicinal properties don't dissipate, but it can also improve them. It can also be used to store herbs that will wither if not used immediately after picking. Of course, you can also use it as a telekinetic weapon!"
At this moment, the ugly old man smacked his lips, glanced at Ye Feng with disdain, and said: "This level of things is just right for you now. If the level is higher, you will not be able to use it at your current level."
It turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon!
Ye Feng automatically ignored the second half of the ugly old man's words and a look of joy appeared on his face.
The alchemy furnace obtained from the Li family was already extraordinary, but it was only a quasi-spiritual weapon. However, this imitation soul-calming bowl was actually at the level of a lower-grade spiritual weapon. This could not but be said to be an unexpected surprise.
In addition to these, what made Ye Feng even more curious was the four words "telekinetic weapon" mentioned by Old Chou!