Chapter 172 Wang Xiaoyong accepts apprentices

"Mr. Wang......" Yan Kuan's expression was a little embarrassed, like a child.

For him, this elixir was too precious.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong didn't care, he just smiled, he has a lot of this kind of pill, it's not surprising at all, just talking about wealth, Wang Xiaoyong is now almost the same as an ordinary A-level powerhouse.

"It's nothing, why are you so nervous. Wang Xiaoyong said.

In this battle, he himself explored some things, and also had a little understanding of the Death Inheritance.

Different from the inheritance of the medicine king, the inheritance of the god of death is good at fighting, and the attack power is extremely powerful, "Hades Heavenly Shadows" is domineering, it can be seen from the competition just now, but the inheritance of the medicine king is different, it is decent, righteous and generous, attack, defense, and healing can be, but it is not particularly outstanding in attack, although the degree of mystery and level are above the god of death.

However, his attack power is not as good as the Death Inheritance.

This also just makes up for the shortcomings of Wang Xiaoyong's lack of attack methods, which can be completely compensated for by the inheritance of the god of death.

Another point is that unlike the Medicine King Inheritance that hides and occasionally eats a little beast essence to make up for himself, the content in the Death Inheritance is completely open to Wang Xiaoyong, exercises, and martial arts moves, including some experience, as long as Wang Xiaoyong can bear it, he can learn it.

With these understandings, Wang Xiaoyong was in a happy mood and looked at Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan took the pill, his expression looked a little better, and the two of them didn't say a few words.

After a while, Wang Xiaoyong spoke, his expression was extremely serious, and said: "Brother Yan Kuan, if you still want to live a few more days, this blazing phoenix palm technique, you don't want to continue practicing." ”

"This is impossible! The Blazing Phoenix Palm Method is my strongest hole card, and it is impossible to give up!" Who knows, Wang Xiaoyong's words were like throwing Yan Kuan's reverse scales, and he jumped up directly, if it weren't for Wang Xiaoyong getting along well with him, Yan Kuan would have been driven away by now.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong didn't care, just smiled, and slowly spoke, his eyes seemed to be flashing with stars: "Brother Yan Kuan, in fact, you yourself know that you can't fully master the Blazing Phoenix Palm Technique, right? It's just that you don't want to admit it." ”

Yan Kuan's breath rose suddenly, forcing Wang Xiaoyong: "Why do you say that!"

Wang Xiaoyong was unmoved, let Yan Kuan's momentum bloom, and said slowly: "Why? Aren't you clear yourself? If I'm not mistaken, you've been practicing the Blazing Phoenix Palm Method for more than three years, right?"

"But you haven't mastered such a technique, you can't do what you want, don't you want to admit it?"

"This exercise is domineering, the load on the body is extremely great, unless it is really practiced, it will reduce consumption, and even nourish the body, if you continue to practice, no more than half a year, you will definitely die!"

Wang Xiaoyong's words were loud and reasonable, and Yan Kuan was actually suppressed!

He looked at Yan Kuan and said lightly: "Actually, you yourself know it now, right? ”

Wang Xiaoyong persuaded that he really didn't want to see Yan Kuan die so young.

Although the Blazing Phoenix Palm Technique is powerful, it is indeed a poison for Yan Kuan.

It's just that Yan Kuan sat down with a gloomy face, as if he had seen through all the secrets, and his expression was gloomy: "I also know that my talent is not good, but only by practicing this technique well can I return to the family and take back everything from me!"

When Wang Xiaoyong heard this, he finally understood the reason why Yan Kuan had been insisting.

It's just that he doesn't plan to continue asking, everyone has their own secrets, and Wang Xiaoyong is not good at asking directly.

"I'm the way I am now, and I can't think of anything else but to keep going. Yan Kuan suddenly shook his head and said.

Because of the cultivation of the Blazing Phoenix Palm Method, his body looks strong, but in fact, he has been hollowed out of the foundation, and his life span is short, his only thought is to become stronger, and now this dream is shattered, and he has also been beaten back to his original form.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong smiled, walked in front of him, and patted Yan Kuan on the shoulder: "Who said you can't be saved! I can save you!"

"Huh?" Yan Kuan looked up, looking at Wang Xiaoyong's face about the same size as him, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Wang Xiaoyong just looked at him: "How do you know if you don't give it a try?"

"Forget it, I can't afford to pay for medical care. Yan Kuan said,

Even if his current problem can be treated, he will definitely not be able to take it without 100,000 meritorious points.

But Wang Xiaoyong didn't care, just stretched out a finger: "You and I have fate, I will only charge you 1,000 merit points to ensure that you get rid of the disease, how about it?"

Yan Kuan thought of how Wang Xiaoyong looked like a charlatan, but in the end he chose to believe it.

"I'll believe you. Yan Kuan said suspiciously.

Sure enough, this kid is still not deeply involved in the world, so easy to trust others. Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, fortunately he was not a liar.

found a quiet place, Wang Xiaoyong gave Yan Kuan a needle.

The medicine king needle fell into his hand, trembling faintly under the action of internal force, after the unity of spirit and flesh, Wang Xiaoyong's operation was more precise and skillful, and his movements were like falling from the sky, dazzling.

If there is a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine again, he will definitely be shocked by Wang Xiaoyong's performance, but unfortunately, no.

After a while, Yan Kuan's back was covered with dense Medicine King Needles, Wang Xiaoyong's eyes were sharp, and all the Medicine King Needles trembled, exuding a faint luster, faintly linked.

And the muscles behind Yan Kuan were also twitching, and finally formed a faint formation and submerged into Yan Kuan's body.

"Poof!" Yan Kuan spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The whole person's expression suddenly looked a lot better.

Wang Xiaoyong finished work, put away the medicine king needle, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, this was the first time he had treated a superpower, and there was some pressure, but the result was good.

"Brother Wang, thank you!" Yan Kuan said gratefully.

He really felt comfortable, and his limbs were warm, more comfortable than a sauna.

"Thank you, what should be done. Wang Xiaoyong said.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong received the Medicine King Needle into the space ring, and looked at the more than a dozen needles reported on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, the Medicine King Needle had been with him for a while, but he didn't expect it to be damaged here.

After all, it's not a magic weapon, although the material is good, but it still loses a lot of skin that penetrates Yan Kuan's skin.

It seems that it is necessary to find a pair of magic tools for acupuncture, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep up with the times.

"This pill, you take it, take one a day, come to me once a week for acupuncture, and you can make up for all your shortcomings after a month, but this month can only, not in the use of the Blazing Phoenix Palm Method, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted. Wang Xiaoyong said solemnly,

took out a bottle of the pill that strengthened Peiyuan and threw it to Yan Kuan.

"Okay!" Yan Kuan said.

……

After solving Yan Kuan's matter, Wang Xiaoyong also left the North China Branch, and for the next week, he was between Yibing and Lin Manli.

A week later, Wang Xiaoyong was sitting in the middle of the medicine king reading a medical book.

Dai Zichang and Murong Bo also performed their own duties, and the entire Medicine King Zhai was quite quiet.

It was just at this moment that a stumbling figure suddenly rushed in, and there was a huge scar on his chest, dripping with blood, and blood was constantly pouring out of it.

"Brother Wang, save me!" the person who came was Yan Kuan.

Yaowangzhai is the address he left for Yan Kuan. It's just that I never thought that Yan Kuan would become like this.

"What's going on?" Dai Zichang and Murong Bo immediately became nervous.

The two of them regarded Yan Kuan as an outlaw.

"Shopkeeper Dai, Mr. Murong, this is my friend, I'll take him to the backyard now, I need to be absolutely quiet, don't disturb me if it's okay!" said that, he directly hugged Yan Kuan and ran towards the backyard.

Murong Bo was thoughtful, and together with Dai Zichang, he closed the door of Yaowangzhai.

Dai Zichang is a smart person, and there are some things that he knows he shouldn't ask.

Wang Xiaoyong directly put Yan Kuan on the bed, fed him a pill, and used internal force to dissolve it for him, the scars on his chest gradually healed, and his breath gradually stabilized, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Kuan was still in a coma, but his breath fluctuated a little, Wang Xiaoyong probed it, and his face suddenly changed.

After half an hour, Yan Kuan slowly woke up, looked at Wang Xiaoyong who was sitting not far away, and his own injuries, and understood that Wang Xiaoyong saved himself.

From now on, as long as it is useful to get my Yan Kuan's place, Your Excellency will command!" Yan Kuan said with his fists clenched, and he said loudly.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong sneered, his face was cold, and he slowly spoke: "Hehe, I don't want a dead man to repay his kindness!"

"I didn't say that I wouldn't let you use the Blazing Phoenix Palm Technique, fortunately you came early, I can still suppress your injuries for you, and when you come late, the gods can't save you!"

Wang Xiaoyong is very angry, when he is a doctor, he doesn't like this kind of guy who doesn't listen to the doctor's advice.

Yan Kuan's face was a little ugly, but he still lowered his head and didn't speak, although his strength was good, but with Wang Xiaoyong's ability, it seemed that he really didn't need him,

"You are using the Blazing Phoenix Palm Technique, so that my previous work has been wasted, and the injury that could have been healed in a month is now taking three months!" Wang Xiaoyong opened his mouth lightly, his eyes cold: "Why don't you listen to persuasion?"

Yan Kuan's expression struggled for a moment, and finally spoke: "Brother Wang, at that time, I had to use it!"

He looked up at Wang Xiaoyong, the lines on his forehead lit up, converging into a firebird pattern, stretched out a hand, pointed at his forehead, and said, "Brother Wang, I think since you know about my illness, you should also know that I have a bloodline, right?"

Wang Xiaoyong nodded, some powerful superpowers have even changed their own genes, so that their offspring can inherit a part of their abilities, this is called bloodline inheritance, and there are also some families that plunder some powerful demon beasts and fuse them in their own bloodlines, and they can also be passed on to the next generation.

It's just that the bloodline inheritance of the second type is far less stable than the first, unless there is an amazing genius among the descendants or Tianjiao has rediscovered the demon beast fusion bloodline, otherwise it will slowly disappear with the indifference of the bloodline.

And Yan Kuan belongs to the second type, their family inherits the Blazing Phoenix bloodline, but in their generation, the bloodline has been thinned, but in terms of the combat effectiveness shown by Yan Kuan, their bloodline is not trivial.

"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!"