Looking at Chu Nuo like this, the audience was also whispering.

Chu Nuo, on the other hand, didn't bother at all, because the patient in front of him was extremely tricky. Through the diagnosis of the pulse, Chu Nuo learned that in addition to the symptoms on the surface, this patient actually had an imperceptible poison hidden in his body.

What the hell is going on? Chu Nuo's puzzled gaze glanced at Yan Zi, only to see Yan Zi opening her mouth and using her mouth shape to suggest that she hurry up.

No, it won't be arranged by her, this kind of poison is really rare, I'm afraid you have to use internal force to drive away the poison. It's just a game, Yan Zi won't make this so bloody.

Forget it, let's save people first. Chu Nuo shook his head, threw away the messy thoughts in his head, and stabbed the patient in the back with a silver needle in his hand.

Chu Nuo only pierced only three acupuncture points on the patient's body, and both technique and speed were worlds different from Pei Bichen.

Just when Pei Bijian's needles were nearing the end, Chu Nuo suddenly pulled out the three silver needles, and then the internal force in his palm condensed, Chu Nuo estimated the depth of the patient's poisoning, and used seven layers of internal force to attach his palm to the three inconspicuous needle eyes.

Slowly, three streams of pitch-black blood spilled out of the needle's eye, terrifying. When Chu Nuo tried his best to drive away the poison, the old man on the stage touched his white beard, and his eyes were full of horror.

This kid's internal strength has actually been cultivated to the seventh layer of the mental method, looking at the young man who is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he cultivate the mental method so profoundly. Rao is the cultivation of the old man of their family, and that's it.

When the jet-black blood slowly turned red, Chu Nuo withdrew his internal strength and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Chu Nuo checked the pulse again, and although the patient's pulse was weak, it had stabilized, and there was no major problem when he slept well.

"It's time!" A dull drum beat sounded, and on the stage, the patient next to Chu Nuo was unconscious, and the situation was even more serious than before the treatment. And the patient next to Pei Bichen had already stood up with a ruddy face and thanked Pei Bichen.

Pei Bichen bowed down to Chu Nuo with a proud face, "Heavenly Prince, I have conceded." ”

The result, obviously. The referee cleared his throat and shouted, "Result of the game, Miss Pei Bichen, win!" ”

The referee's breathless voice still hovered over the arena and did not fall, only to hear a pop on the field, and the sick man who stood up fell to the ground, and then his whole body convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone had no idea what was going on. When those medical masters saw that the situation was not right, they rushed down the stands and walked to the arena.

And Chu Nuo hurriedly buckled the patient's wrist, and after diagnosing the pulse, Chu Nuo's face became more and more ugly, even if one person was poisoned, how could two people be poisoned at the same time.

This person has been deeply poisoned, and I am afraid that it will take a lot of trouble to save him. Chu Nuo sighed, sat on the ground and laid out the acupuncture bag.

Under the gaze of the general gaze, Chu Nuo's fingering is fast, and the needle is like flowing water, fast and accurate. The complex needle method dazzles and amazes everyone. This kind of technique is simply difficult to practice without 30 or 50 years of hard work!

After the whole set of acupuncture was completed, Chu Nuo used ten layers of internal force to guide the poison out of the body through the eye of the needle. The huge consumption of internal force made Chu Nuo's face a little pale, and at the same time, the old man in gray clothes and white beard, Xuan Lao, was pale.

"This is the strength of the eighth layer of the heart method, how is it possible." The old man was horrified. If he can still find that Zhen Clan Treasure, and this young man has no problem breaking through to Dacheng, then he will be the second person in the entire clan to cultivate the mental method to Dacheng. It's just that the treasure of the Zhen clan was buried privately by the thirty-ninth patriarch, and its whereabouts are still unknown.

After the poisoned person's entire back was blackened with blood, the poison was finally expelled. Chu Nuo rubbed his somewhat dizzy head and stood up weakly. Then Chu Nuo's most precursor patient also staggered up from the ground, with a hazy sleepiness in his eyes.

This guy is not unconscious, but asleep. Under everyone's stunned gaze, Chu Nuo stretched his waist and muttered, "Ya, I missed lunch, I'm so hungry." After saying that, he calmly drifted away.

The referee was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and stammered: "Wrong, wrong." In this game, the heavens, Aracea wins! ”

Chu Nuo took off his disguised outfit and slipped all the way to the Yuntian Restaurant in Linzhou. The restaurant was bustling with guests, and the enthusiastic Xiao Er trotted all the way to Chu Nuo, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please inside." ”

Chu Nuo waved his hand and said, "I'm Chu Nuo, call your shopkeeper." ”

As soon as Xiao Er heard Chu Nuo's name, his flattering smile immediately turned into panic, "Yes, you wait, I'll call the shopkeeper immediately." ”

Before the time for the tea, a round-headed and big-bellied shopkeeper ran over, bowed to Chu Nuo and asked in a low voice, "You, is Princess Yun?" ”

Chu Nuo nodded, and the shopkeeper immediately led Chu Nuo to the dark ladder with a respectful face, all the way to the most mysterious fourth floor of the entire Yuntian Restaurant. Before the bench under Chu Nuo's ass was warm, fragrant delicacies were placed one after another.

"Yes! It's so fragrant. Chu Nuo really missed this taste so much that he picked up the chopsticks and devoured them for a while. With the nourishment of these superb medicinal diets, the internal strength consumed today can be replenished in less than three days.

After eating the overlord meal, Chu Nuo held a toothpick in his mouth, burped, and left Yuntian Restaurant in the shopkeeper's surprised and respectful and complicated gaze.

Chu Nuo returned to the small courtyard of Jishi Villa, and was about to open the door of his bedroom, eat and drink enough, and sleep beautifully. As a result, before one foot entered the door, he was scolded by a warm voice.

"Who are you!"

"Huh?" Chu Nuo turned his head blankly to look.

Oops! Why is this decay, Yan Zi and her brother Yan Yunchen are also here.

Yan Zi slapped her head and motioned to Chu Nuo to find a way to solve it by herself, but this time she had no tricks, this lie, she couldn't do anything.

"I, I" Rao is sharp-toothed Chu Nuo, in this situation, he is also running out of words.

"You can't be Aracea." Yan Yunchen asked tentatively. He's not a fool, and this situation should be guessed. No wonder his sister's disguise technique suddenly became so high, and this Aranan Star is a master of disguise.

"No, no, I'm just" Chu Nuo was speechless, just what? Do you want her to say that she is a flower thief who came to Aracea's room to pick flowers? "Well, I'll admit it, I'm Aracea." Chu Nuo drooped his head and confessed.

Chu Nuo's confession was good, Yan Yunchen's face was a little surprised, a little embarrassed, and a little unnatural blush.

Kindness? Blush? By the way, I still remember that Chu Nuo bravely entered the men's thatched house, and it was Yan Yunchen who met him in that place, and Yan Daxia was also.

"I admit my mistake, Brother Yan, Yan Daxia, it's not easy for a little woman to mix the rivers and lakes, you must keep this matter a secret from me." Chu Nuo's expression can be described as heartbroken, and of course he didn't forget to add silently in his heart, if you dare to shake me out, I will sew your mouth up.