"I know, but so what? Does it have anything to do with your use of the Blazing Phoenix Palm Technique?" asked Wang Xiaoyong.

Yan Kuan's expression struggled for a moment, and he said categorically: "Yes! And it has a big deal!"

When he said this, Yan Kuan's expression was hideous, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of anger.

Wang Xiaoyong also noticed something, and became a little interested: "Does it matter, is it more important than your life?"

"That's right!" Yan Kuan said categorically.

Wang Xiaoyong shook his head and sighed, it seems that this matter should involve Yan Kuan's secret, and he is not ready to continue asking,

took out the medicine test king needle, ready to continue to treat him, just now it was just to stabilize his injury, the patients in his body have not been expelled, Yan Kuan was still in a coma just now, and he can't be treated, now it's almost there.

"Take it easy!" Wang Xiaoyong said softly.

Yan Kuan nodded, he was already full of new appointments for Wang Xiaoyong.

Wang Xiaoyong ran the Medicine King Needle, the internal force vibrate, and one by one the Medicine King Needle pierced the acupoints behind him, constantly trembling, but Wang Xiaoyong's expression became more and more solemn, and the strict meridians were full of tyrannical power.

The meridians were misaligned and blocked, and the situation was even worse than he had imagined just now, and even worse than the situation before Wang Xiaoyong's treatment.

What did you encounter? What did people do so badly to Yan Kuan?

"You take this pill first, the treatment will be very painful, I hope you can bear it!" Wang Xiaoyong slowly spoke, his body shrouded in a faint golden brilliance, and the more sacred he became.

Yan Kuan nodded. The only one that can be trusted now. There is only Wang Xiaoyong.

Without hesitation, Wang Xiaoyong also breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint golden light and shadow appeared in his eyes, reflecting Yan Kuan's body.

In his eyes, everything about Yan Kuan was seen through by him, and hundreds of Medicine King Needles were suspended around him, flickering with cold light.

Wang Xiaoyong was like thunder, his eyes were solemn, countless cold lights fell in his hands, and the rays of light surged, making people overwhelmed.

One by one, the medicine king needles fell on Yan Kuan's back in Wang Xiaoyong's hands, trembling, Yan Kuan's expression was hideous, the muscles all over his body trembled, and his skin involuntarily became hot.

The temperature in the entire room began to rise rapidly, and lines intertwined and appeared on his body.

Despite the pain, Yan Kuan didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and persisted.

After using the Blazing Phoenix Palm Technique excessively, most of the flame energy in Yan Kuan's body was blocked, and if it could not be excreted in time, it would cause great damage to Yan Kuan's body.

Only when this energy is released can we proceed to the next step.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong's eyes are indifferent, the light around his body is surging, there are faint runes flashing, the temperature on Yan Kuan's body is extremely high, and the medicine king needle is even burned red, trembling, and even some have been broken.

Although it is the treasure of the Medicine King, it is still too fragile under the energy of the superpower.

In order to ensure the effect, those broken medicine king needles were quickly replaced by Wang Xiaoyong, but the same operation was carried out twice, even for Wang Xiaoyong, it was a great challenge.

Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, his eyes were solemn, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, and finally stopped.

Yan Kuan's muscles were exposed, steaming with mist, and the room seemed to have become a sauna, extremely hot.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong didn't care about it, and patted Yan Kuan's shoulder: "Hold on for half an hour, and it's almost over!"

Yan Kuan closed his eyes tightly. Sweating profusely, he couldn't even speak, he was so in pain that he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would shout out.

In half an hour, the red on Yan Kuan's body faded, and the inexplicable lines on his body disappeared, but Yan Kuan himself was also like a serious illness, his face was pale and his momentum was sluggish.

"Just now, in order to help you release the repressed violent energy in your body, I let go of all the power in your body, your realm should only be at the C-level primary level, you won't blame me!" Wang Xiaoyong said lightly.

He was also forced to do so, and if he didn't, he would surely die!

Yan Kuan's eyes were a little lost, and he also felt that his realm had also changed from the peak of the C-level to the third-level of the C-level. has fallen by six small levels, but he is not an unreasonable person, and compared to his own small life, the realm is not worth mentioning.

"Great grace is not grateful!" Yan Kuan said, his face still empty.

Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, and a magic dagger appeared in his hand, the previous one had been damaged in the Death Burial Ground, this one was the trophy he got from the Death Burial Ground, which was a little more refined than the previous one.

He raised the knife in his hand and made more than a dozen cuts on Yan Kuan's body, and the blood flowed.

Before Yan Kuan could react to what was happening, he saw Wang Xiaoyong frowning, the space ring lit up, and more than a dozen pills turned into streamers and flickered, submerging into those bloody mouths,

Yan Kuan instantly felt the warmth of his body, and a gentle force swept through his body, and his wounds were healing rapidly.

After a while, Yan Kuan's short-lacked strength was replenished.

Yan Kuan's breath just now was too sluggish, and the void could not be replenished, Wang Xiaoyong could only choose to plant Dan, but fortunately, the effect was good.

Now that I've regained my strength, I can continue for a long time.

Wang Xiaoyong couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at the medicine king needles that only one-third was left, this time the loss was really too great, the medicine king needles that Yan Kuan had just treated had lost their effect, and the quality was no longer suitable for use.

It is estimated that after the next treatment, he will not be as good as acupuncture.

However, as long as it can save someone's life, it is worth it.

"Qi Shen Dantian, sit cross-legged?" Wang Xiaoyong said.

Yan Kuan immediately did so, Wang Xiaoyong nodded, and the medicine king needle rose into the air.

……

And at this moment, in the Medicine King Zhai, it was getting late, and Murong Bo and Dai Zichang were restless.

Wang Xiaoyong and Yan Kuan have been in the backyard for a day, and they don't know what happened.

"Mr. Murong, Doctor Wang, he's going to be fine, right, why hasn't he come out after so long?" Dai Zichang asked.

He watched Wang Xiaoyong walk to the backyard with Yan Kuan in his arms, he was so strict, he didn't know if he could come back for a long time.

It's just that Murong Bo shook his head, of course he knew that Yan Kuan was a superpower, so naturally he wouldn't tell this news to Dai Zichang, who was an ordinary person.

"Wait, maybe he'll be back soon!" Murong Bo said.

In fact, he was also a little nervous, he only had a glimpse of Yan Kuan's situation, but he also knew that it was extremely serious, even if it was him, it would be useless at all, and he didn't know if Wang Xiaoyong could do it.

Five minutes later, Wang Xiaoyong pushed open the door, followed by Yan Kuan.

"Divine skill!" Murong Bo directly skipped Wang Xiaoyong and looked at Yan Kuan behind him. Amazing.

He watched Yan Kuan come in half-dead with his own eyes, and after a while, he became alive and well, and it was terrible to look at someone who was fine.

Yan Kuan touched his head and returned to his original honest appearance.

Wang Xiaoyong walked over and said, "Introduction, this is my friend, Yan Kuan!"

A few people got to know each other, and Wang Xiaoyong left here with Yan Kuan.

"Is he a human or a god?" In the middle of the medicine king's fast, Murong Bo looked at the back of Wang Xiaoyong and the two leaving, and shook his head.

……

"Where to go, I'll send you!" Wang Xiaoyong took Yan Kuan and got into his Pegasus sports car.

Yan Kuan seemed to be thinking about something, hesitated for a long time, and then looked at Wang Xiaoyong and said slowly: "Brother Wang." Thank you!"

"It's a gesture. Wang Xiaoyong said casually.

The benevolence of the doctor, although today's loss is huge, not counting the pill, just the medicine king needle is a huge loss. Still, he was happy.

Then, Yan Kuan hesitated for a while, raised his eyes, and looked at Wang Xiaoyong: "Brother Wang, otherwise, I will worship you as a teacher!"

Yan Kuan really admires Wang Xiaoyong, whether it is strength or knowledge, but he far surpasses him.

There seems to be no shame in worshipping him as a teacher.

When Wang Xiaoyong heard this, he slammed on the brakes, and the poor Pegasus sports car rubbed against the wall again, scratching a piece of paint.

Wang Xiaoyong was really a little surprised, and looked at Yan Kuan in disbelief: "What did you say? Worship me as a teacher? Are you mistaken?"

The teacher in the world of superpowers is not like a mundane school, the torch is passed down from generation to generation, and the apprentice inherits the mantle of the teacher, a teacher for one day and a father for life, this sentence is not just talking.

The relationship between master and apprentice goes even beyond father and son.

Wang Xiaoyong is so young, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept apprentices. I didn't want to take apprentices.

"I'm very serious, Mr. Wang, please take me as an apprentice!" Yan Kuan got out of the car and knelt down in front of Wang Xiaoyong's car.

Three kneeling and nine knocking, unusually serious.

Yan Kuan knew very well that Wang Xiaoyong would never be so simple? A simple person would defeat him so easily?

"Hurry up! Wang Xiaoyong was also panicked.

It's the first time he's encountered this kind of thing, and Yan Kuan is too upright.

Yan Kuan shook his head, his eyes were indifferent, firm and abnormal, and said, "If you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

Oh my God, you're starting to play scoundrels?

Fortunately, it's night, if it's daytime, Yan Kuan's kneeling scene like this, I don't know how many people will misunderstand it.

"Okay, okay, can't I be your master?" Wang Xiaoyong said.

Although he has not had much contact with Yan Kuan's character, he will never be wrong, he is very kind, and he is the type that Wang Xiaoyong likes.

As for talent, although Yan Kuan is not a genius, he is also smart, and with the guidance of his master, it is not a problem.

As for guidance, although his own cultivation realm is low, don't forget that he also has the Medicine King Inheritance and the Death God Inheritance in his mind, and the lifelong cultivation experience of the two powerhouses is in it, and it is more than enough to take out a little guidance Yan Kuan.

"Apprentice Yan Kuan has seen Master!" Yan Kuan raised his head with a happy expression.

Wang Xiaoyong glanced at him, shook his head, and talked for a while, it seems that it is not wrong to work so hard before, at least one apprentice has been earned, and the money is spent on the apprentice, and there is nothing to say.

"Since you worship me as a teacher, then this should be regarded as a gift for you!" Wang Xiaoyong took out a small medicine box, and there were three black pills lying on his strength.

This is the Death Pill, and it is also the trophy that Wang Xiaoyong got from the Death Burial Place, and there are a lot of them, of course, this is the version that removes the power of faith from it. gave Yi Bing three and helped her break through to the peak of the C rank.

There are a lot of left, and they just took it out as a meeting gift for their apprentice.

After all, after Yan Kuan's treatment today, he has changed from a C-level peak to a C-level third layer, and the Death Pill is also a kind of compensation for him.

Yan Kuan took it and looked at it, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what it was: "Master, what is this?"

"This is the Death Pill, if you eat it, you can break through a level below the C-level without limits, but you can only eat it in your life, and it should be able to help you recover to the sixth layer of the C-level. Wang Xiaoyong said slowly,