"Could this be the legendary academy patron saint Old Tang?"

"I didn't expect it to be the doorman Mr. Tang, it's really a real person who doesn't show up!"

No one will not worship the strong, no one will not worship heroes, the crowd is boiling, shouting, "Old Tang!", "Hero! Hero!"...

But the hero in their mouths, Old Tang, the doorman Tang Xiuming and Teacher Tang, is already crumbling at the moment.

Deng Yuan grabbed his hand and probed it, and couldn't help but be surprised, this old man actually had multiple air currents in his body, and his meridians and five organs were fragile, and he was really lifeless, and he was close to running out of oil. Hurriedly sat him down, held his right hand, and started from the Lao Gong acupoint, under the operation of the energy of the Tianqian position, it was slowly injected into the old man's body.

The old man smiled sadly: "The old man's limit has come, why waste your energy, little friend." ”

Two figures galloped like the wind, rushing one after the other, a middle-aged scribe in front of him, and a white-haired old man in the back, these two people were the ones who recognized Deng Yuan's nine needles.

The middle-aged scribe arrived first, knelt down and shouted, "Master, why do you care about the survival of the academy anymore, how can your body bear it if you use your true qi again?"

Tang Xiuming said: "Being able to die for the protection of the academy is the glory of my life Tang Xiuming, idiot, why do you feel sorry for yourself, you have been guarding as a teacher for so many years, and you have suffered you, after that, you should let go of your hands and feet and live for yourself." ”

The middle-aged scribe said: "Master, don't say anything discouraged, Senior Brother Chen will definitely have a way to save you." He looked up at Deng Yuan and said, "Hey, boy, what are you pulling my master for, don't let go quickly!"

Tang Xiuming said: "It's okay, Xiaoyou is young and young, it seems that he has cultivated his true qi, and he is true and pure, the old man is very useful!"

The middle-aged scribe was shocked and said, "True anger, is it impossible?"

Martial cultivators all know that the true yuan qi can only be cultivated when it reaches the realm of the martial god, and the realm under the martial god, the skill of all attributes, can only be called strength. Therefore, from the martial saint to the martial god, although there is only one realm, it is like the separation of heaven and earth, there is an insurmountable gap, once crossed, there will be a qualitative leap.

How many high-spirited talents stop here, because this kind of leap is not like other upgrading realms when the quantity and quality of the time can be a matter of course, it requires a chance, a coincidence, a rare understanding, difficult to speak, difficult to teach. It really exists in heaven and earth, and once it is spoken, it will immediately change its original appearance.

And now the teacher actually said that this kid has already cultivated his true qi, how old is he?

The middle-aged scribe was still shocked, the white-haired old man had already arrived, he was Chen Zhenghao, one of the eight great doctors in the world, and he was also the honorary dean of the academy, and what he was good at was acupuncture. He could see that Deng Yuan was nourishing the meridians for Donald, and he couldn't help but be slightly moved, and when he saw that Deng Yuan was the one who performed the Fuxi Nine Needles in the morning, he couldn't help but be excited and expectant, and also had some nervousness, standing aside, as if he had returned to his youth.

When the middle-aged scribe saw Chen Zhenghao, he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Chen, take a look, how is the situation of the master?"

Chen Zhenghao said: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, this young man's medical skills are far better than mine, and Shizun is only afraid that he will be saved this time." ”

The middle-aged scribe said in ecstasy: "Is what you said true? Could it be ... ”

Chen Zhenghao said: "That's right, he is the student who performed the Fuxi Nine Needles. In today's world, the illness of the master, I am afraid that only Fuxi nine needles may be able to create miracles. ”

There was still a sentence in his heart that he hadn't spoken, "It's just that this young man's medical skills have not yet been actually verified!", but what he had already said was tantamount to a spring thunder on the ground, which exploded in the ears of the middle-aged scribe.

Years of worrying and worrying, exhausted and exhausted, this feeling is simply maddening, but I have to force patience. At this moment, he suddenly saw that hope seemed to be in front of him, and he couldn't help but look at Deng Yuan in a daze, and like Chen Zhenghao, he was a little uneasy.

Tang Xiuming sat still. Inspired by Deng Yuanchun's positive energy, his True Yuan Qi, which had almost stopped functioning, slowly moved again. Donald is broad-minded, not happy with things, not sad with himself, the so-called non-cultivation is already in the Tao, and his cultivation has already crossed the realm of the martial god to reach the level of the middle stage of the martial god. At the moment, he worked hard to use the power of the True Yuan, echoing Deng Yuan's energy, quietly flowing and running in the veins, and once again forming a confrontation with the foreign qi flow in the body.

The crowd watching the play had been persuaded to leave by the academy guards, and only a few college bigwigs were left waiting there with solemn faces.

After a long time, Deng Yuan withdrew his palm, Tang Xiuming's face was calm, he stood up, glanced at everyone present, and said: "Everyone, the matter of the old man's serious injury, please strictly abide by it and not spread it, otherwise Murong will not follow the opportunity to come again, and there will inevitably be a major crisis in the academy." If there is nothing else, everyone will disperse, the academy is operating normally, and there are many affairs, and you have to worry about it. ”

"Yes!" the college bosses responded in unison, turned around and left one by one solemnly, their pious attitude was moving. Deng Yuan was a little enthusiastic for a moment, these college bigwigs are highly respected on weekdays, and they can't imagine that in the face of Donald, they are like children listening to their parents' teachings, and such Donald is willing to be in the position of a doorman.

Chen Zhenghao saluted Deng Yuan and said solemnly: "Little brother, take the liberty of helping, take the liberty of asking, is the earth-shattering hand you performed in the doctor's test the legendary Fuxi Nine Needles?"

Deng Yuan hurriedly said: "Dean Chen, you really tormented the students. That's right, the student made it was Fuxi Nine Needles, and I didn't expect Dean Chen to know about this needle. ”

Chen Zhenghao bowed down again: "Master is sick of this disease, Zhenghao is really exhausted, helpless, ask the little divine doctor to come out with a needle to save the smelt, great kindness, unforgettable." ”

The middle-aged scribe also bowed down and pleaded: "Please ask the little divine doctor to come out with a needle to save Ye, but in the future, but there is a drive, I Lu Liangxing will not dare to disobey." Deng Yuan didn't know that although this Lu Liangxing was unknown in the academy and seemed to be just a shadow-like existence, he was Tang Xiuming's only personal disciple, and Chen Zhenghao, a traditional Chinese doctor, was just a disciple of Tang Lao's generation. When the young people in the rivers and lakes mentioned the jade-faced Lu Liangxing, they were all frightened. Therefore, this promise of his is really precious and extremely valuable.

The two old men were so gestured that Deng Yuan was flustered, and for a while, his face was red, his hands and feet were at a loss, and he snorted: "Two elders, I... I can cure it ... I... ”

Seeing Deng Yuan's embarrassment, Lu Liangxing and Chen Zhenghao couldn't help but look at each other and smile. This son's sincerity is really expensive.

Deng Yuan collected his mind and said solemnly: "If my calculation is right, Tang Lao was seriously injured by the poison of grass aconitum in his body twenty years ago, and he competed with the three masters one after another, causing the three strong true qi to be stuck in the meridians and unable to be expelled. ”

"In the past twenty years, Tang Lao has forcibly confronted one poisonous gas and three true qi with his own true qi, and it has gradually become difficult to support, and later with the support of external energy, he has gradually achieved balance. ”

"And once the balance is reached, the external energy cannot continue to be absorbed, otherwise it is very likely to merge with the three true qi and form a more powerful threat. ”

"After years of fighting, Donald's meridians and five organs have been devastated, exhausted, and his vitality has been seriously damaged, so in recent years, Donald has needed more and more external energy support, more and more frequently. ”

And after a long period of entanglement, those three true qi and one strength qi actually have a tendency to merge into one. Once the fusion is successful, Donald's body can't bear it, and he is afraid that he will explode immediately. ”

"Just now, Tang Lao forcibly separated the true qi to defend against foreign enemies, and the fusion of the three true qi and a poisonous gas in the body was relieved, but he took the opportunity to attack the city and plunder the pool, and grabbed the territory, Tang Laoshi's life was hanging by a thread. ”

Tang Xiuming admired: "Xiaoyou knows the situation of the old decay well, as if he has seen it himself, the old man is deeply admired, and he doesn't know if the little friend has a good plan for the old decay. ”

Deng Yuan said: "Old Tang, this disease of yours, the kid can give it a try." ”

Chen Zhenghao said: "Just ask the little doctor to apply the needle." ”

Deng Yuan said: "Dean Chen, this is not the best time to administer needles. Tomorrow afternoon, please prepare a quiet room for the dean, I will be the elder Tang Yiye, before that, there are two things that need the cooperation of Dean Chen and Senior Lu. ”

"First, Donald's previous external energy, if I guessed correctly, it should be from the Gathering Energy Formation, please keep Donald in the formation and temporarily maintain a balance with the alien True Qi. ”

Hearing Deng Yuan's words, the look of appreciation in Lu Liangxing's eyes couldn't help but flourish. It was a pity that Deng Yuan had such a wide range of knowledge and such a unique vision at such a young age, and that in front of him, it seemed that nothing was a secret, and that the academy had such a genius and had never heard of it! If he knew that Deng Yuan had the Eight Array Diagram in his body, a great killing weapon created by the Lord of Creation since the birth of mankind, he didn't know how he would feel.

Deng Yuan continued: "Second, I have two prescriptions, one for internal use and one for external soaking, so please ask Dean Chen to prepare medicinal materials according to the prescription. ”

As he spoke, he asked for paper and pen from Dean Chen, wrote down the two prescriptions, handed them to Dean Chen, and said, "There is a taste of dragon incense in the prescription that is more precious, I wonder if I can buy it?"

Chen Zhenghao took the prescription, which seemed unreasonable at first glance, but he knew the disease of Donald well, and after a little thought, he couldn't help but suddenly realize, and hurriedly said: "The little divine doctor doesn't have to worry, just the dragon is fragrant, and the academy has stock at the moment." ”

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The setting sun was burning its last vestiges, and the academy was long gone, and there were few people.

Deng Yuan walked out of the gate of the academy and was about to go home, when Zhao Peng, who was standing in the corner, greeted him and said cautiously: "Brother Yuan, I have been kneeling for a day, I have really changed, please save me!"

Deng Yuan looked at the hole in his knee and said, "Tomorrow morning's doctor's actual test, you go to volunteer! Your family is not well-off, I will not only cure you in public, but also let you get free treatment." ”

Volunteering to be a patient for the Faculty Physician Examination will bear the risk of misdiagnosis, but all medical expenses will be borne by the College, which is a rule and a good deed of the College for the society.

Zhao Peng said with some frustration: "But Brother Yuan, the name of the volunteer patient has ended!"

Deng Yuan said proudly: "Then you can seek medical treatment on the spot!" I think it will be a miracle for the college to cure you, as a propaganda flashpoint, the college should not care about your medical expenses. ”

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In Zhao Peng's thanks, Deng Yuan embarked on the journey home. It takes more than 30 minutes to walk from the college to the rented place, and Deng Yuan is used to walking, and he feels extremely comfortable and leisurely along the way.

Passing through the relatively secluded alley in front of him, he will arrive home after crossing the road, Deng Yuan walked in the alleyway, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere became weird.