As soon as the word "divine doctor" came out, Master Tong was about to laugh at his ignorant height.

"Okay, good, good! I want to see what you hairy boy has to teach you!"

Mu Yanzu stretched out his right hand and raised it idly, signaling the other party to let the horse come over, and his attitude was simply not too arrogant.

Master Tong snorted heavily, and glanced at the crowd, and the two middle-aged men who looked seven points similar walked out and stood behind him without hesitation.

"Lao Yu has been staying in Fengnan Town for the past few days, and I accidentally found that these two people have exactly the same stubborn disease, I originally thought that it would be the test topic between Lao Yu and your Medicine Pavilion Divine Doctor, which can not only distinguish the winner from defeat, but also relieve the pain of the patient, but now your Medicine Pavilion will come out with a ...... of you" Master Tong twisted his beard, "Young man, it's better to be modest, Lao Yu didn't want to embarrass you, or call your parents out." ”

"You have the ability to win over me first. As Mu Yanzu spoke, he popped out two silver wires from his sleeves, tied them to the wrists of the two people, and probed a pulse in each of his hands, and soon, it was determined that the two of them were indeed the same disease.

Master Tong was a little dissatisfied with Mu Yanzu's distrustful attitude, "The old man is not going to do anything about such a trivial matter. ”

Mu Yanzu withdrew the silver thread, ignored Master Tong's beard and glared, and smacked his lips idly: "That's not accurate." ”

"Young Master Ben can teach you, but you have to have some color. Mu Yanzu suddenly thought of something.

Master Tong frowned: "What color head do you want?"

Mu Yanzu smiled like a little fox: "If you lose today, you have to give me a free job in the Medicine Pavilion for three years, and when you need to use your pills, you can't refuse, how about it?"

Listening to the young man talk about the magical little pill in Master Tong's hand, Mu Yanzu really wanted to take it and study it carefully, and now he just had a reason to ignore things, how could he let go of this opportunity.

"Okay!" Master Tong was unexpectedly decisive, "What if you lose?"

Mu Yanzu thought to himself that my internal strength was not as good as yours, but this was compared to medical skills rather than internal strength, and he was full of confidence: "Okay, okay, if I lose, Young Master Ben will be a medicine boy for you for three years." ”

Master Tong: "A word is a certainty!"

"It's a deal!"

After that, Mu Yanzu motioned for one of the two to come over.

One of them came over flatteringly: "Hello little master, the little one is called Liu Er." ”

Mu Yanzu stretched out his hand again to probe his pulse, but he only roughly used the silver wire to probe the pulse to determine whether the next two belonged to the same disease, but more detailed needs to be explored.

Suddenly, Mu Yanzu's eyes widened suddenly, this is ......

Ignoring the eyes of others, he stretched out his hands and touched Liu Er from beginning to end. In the end, it was determined that the meridians in Liu Er's body were stronger than ordinary people, and he had obviously practiced internal strength, which made Mu Yanzu a little jealous...... However, he didn't sense the slightest trace of true qi in Liu Er's meridians.

Obviously, no matter how you look at it, you look like you have practiced internal strength, but you don't have true qi in your body?

Mu Yanzu's lips pursed slightly, his right hand touched the left sleeve, blocked the line of sight with the sleeve, took out a few silver needles from the dark slit on the wristband, and asked Liu Er to take off his shirt, the silver needles were pierced on both sides of Liu Er's neck, on the chest and on several acupuncture points in the three places on his left arm, and the two fingers of his right hand were placed on the side of his neck, and then probed.

In a good time, Mu Yanzu opened his eyes and finally discovered the reason for Liu Er's disappearance, Liu Er had a trace of extremely light true qi in his body, which was easy to ignore if he didn't pay attention to it, and it was incompatible with itself, and it seemed to be penetrated by someone in a special way.

This trace of true qi flows through several relatively secret acupuncture points, making them connect with each other, forming another true qi vein independent of the human body's meridians, and the two true qi directions hedge against each other, so that no matter how much true qi Liu Er cultivates, he will be dispersed by this foreign trace of true qi.

And every time one's true qi is forcibly dispersed, it will cause the breath in the human body to flow backwards, like going mad and going crazy, and it will be painful every time.

The most vicious thing about this method is that the dispersed true qi does not disappear completely, but some of it will be integrated into the foreign true qi, and the fusion of the two will gradually grow, but because it is not a normal meridian that carries the true qi, after a long time, it will make the meridians overwhelmed, and eventually burst and die.

Mu Yanzu couldn't help but sigh: "Which master have you offended?" was subjected to such a method, obviously wanting to crush your bones and scatter ashes, but he wanted to torture you with this gentle method. ”

Liu Er was anxious when he heard this, "Little master, can I still be saved?"

Mu Yanzu's eyebrows moved, and he didn't answer, but he was already seventy percent sure in his heart about how to heal him.

On the other side, Master Tong had already taken out a few white porcelain vials from his arms, and explained to Liu Da to the others present:

"Your eight veins of the strange meridians are blocked, the acupoints are silted, and the aura cannot be condensed and scattered. ”

Someone next to him interjected: "Master, what is the closed pulse flow?"

Master Tong touched his beard: "The closed pulse flow is made of the ceastic grass, the blood benefit mushroom, and the blood coagulation flower, which will make the blood activity of the person too high, easy to stagnate, and the meridians are squeezed by the stagnant blood clots, so that the aura cannot pass through, so this poison is called the closed pulse flow." ”

Liu Da eagerly asked, "Master, may it be cured?"

"Difficult. Master Tong shook his head and frowned, "You also know that the meridians are the foundation of carrying the aura, and without the meridians, the aura, it will naturally dissipate." The closed flow of the veins clogs your meridians and accumulates the aura in one place, and over time, it will only make the meridians more and more fragile until they are destroyed. ”

Liu Da's face couldn't hide his despair: "...... Really, is there no way?"

Master Tong sighed: "Old decay has never heard of the antidote to closed pulse flow. However, although it cannot be completely cured, there is a way to alleviate it. ”

In Liu Da's expectant gaze, Master Tong opened a bottle in his hand and poured out a pill: "This is the Void Blood Pill, specially made for closed pulse flow, which can reduce the activity of qi and blood, dissolve blood clots, and alleviate the current situation of meridians being squeezed." ”

Liu Da took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and Master Tong handed him another pill, "If you eat the Deficiency Blood Pill, you will be weak for a while, you eat this Cleansing Pill to remove the blood and dirt accumulated in your body, and this Qi Pill, to replenish the lost qi and blood." Now you meditate and see. ”

Liu Da did as he was told, and after a while, his face was visibly rosy.

"It worked!"

"It is worthy of Master Tong, he was cured so quickly. ”

......

Master Tong smiled: "Although I can't completely remove the poison of the closed pulse flow for you, relying on these three pills can greatly alleviate the pain caused by the closed pulse flow, and congratulations, you can continue to cultivate." ”

Mu Yanzu stopped as early as when Master Tong began to explain Liu Da's illness, intending to hear how capable this old man was. As a result, what did he hear?

He understands the meridians, after all, the operation of true qi also needs meridians, but what the hell is aura?

The corners of Mu Yanzu's eyes twitched, this old man was still an immortal cultivator? He didn't really think that immortals or anything really existed, right......

is more or less a master of internal strength, but he is addicted to cultivating immortals and can't extricate himself......

Mu Yanzu: ......

Mu Yanzu had nothing to say.

......

And during the time when Liu Da was meditating and pranayama, Master Tong also turned his head to see how Mu Yanzu was doing.

Liu Er's wide-eyed eyes were full of horror, but he didn't dare to move, his body was full of needles, dense and rough!

Master Tong was shocked and angry: "What are you doing here? If you can't cure it, just say it, what are you doing so badly!" He was shocked by the dense thick needles, and his back was cold when he looked at it, and he was angry that he really shouldn't believe a half-sized child, and he really thought that he would cure the disease and affect this person......

Mu Yanzu raised his eyebrows lightly, and said casually: "What else can you do?" ”

Master Tong's fingers trembled angrily, "You call this healing, you obviously want his life!"

Mu Yanzu pursed his lips: "I don't know." ”

Liu Er's illness may be difficult to treat, but for Mu Yanzu, who has received the orthodox inheritance of the Divine Medicine Valley since he was a child, it is not a difficult matter, and the solution is the core inheritance of the Divine Medicine Valley-the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand.

Mu Yanzu naturally didn't just prick the needle to play, don't look at Liu Er's whole body being pierced like a hedgehog, but this is the four main needles he punched in with the technique of thirteen needles of the ghost hand, supplemented by seven seven and forty-nine silver needles to form a new true qi operation route, all over the major acupoints of the human body. He first slowly infiltrated the true qi along the four main needles, and then used the newly formed true qi movement route as a hub to change the operation route of the foreign true qi that persecuted Liu Er, so that it could return to the right track, so as to achieve the purpose of treatment.

Mu Yanzu glanced at Liu Da, and his meaning was unclear: "It's a pity." ”

Master Tong could already foresee his victory, and hurriedly took out the pill to prepare, just waiting for Mu Yanzu to admit defeat and hurry to treat Liu Er, and asked casually when he heard this:

"What a pity?"

Mu Yanzu raised his eyebrows: "It's a pity that this person just couldn't use his true qi, and it won't be a problem for him to live for twenty years, but now that you're doing this, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive even a year." ”

Master Tong: "What nonsense!"

"Poof—"

Liu Da, who had already been cured and was meditating and pranayama, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red, and his muscles jumped wildly!

Master Tong was shocked, and before he could react, there was a loud sound next to him.

"What's wrong with you, little master?!"

At the same time that Liu Da vomited blood, Mu Yanzu's whole person was motionless as if he had been suddenly pointed, his body was stiff, his pupils shrank, cold sweat flowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his back was half wet in a blink of an eye.

Yun Lan's focus has always been on him, as soon as Mu Yanzu was wrong, she noticed the abnormality at the same time, stretched out her hand to help, and felt a heavy touch, Mu Yanzu fell straight towards her.

Yun Lan's voice changed in shock: "Little Master! Little Master! Come on—"

The scene was suddenly chaotic, and the guys of the Medicine Pavilion hurriedly surrounded the city to protect Mu Yanzu, and at the same time called someone to call the resident doctor of the Medicine Pavilion...... I'm afraid that the little ancestor will have a good one.

They didn't forget Master Tong in the field, and they sent a few people to watch Master Tong to prevent him from escaping, and his eyes were not good.

"This ......" Master Tong was also stunned, looking at Liu Da who was vomiting blood and unconscious, and looking at Mu Yanzu who fell to the ground inexplicably, he also lost his square inch for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

When it was, Dr. Luo, whom Caiqing had sent someone to invite, happened to arrive, and when he saw this scene, he understood what was going on.

"Let's let, let's let! Dr. Luo is here!"

"Doctor Luo!"

"Doctor Luo, come and take a look!"

......

Everyone hurriedly made way for Dr. Luo, Mu Yanzu fell on Yunlan's lap, his whole body was tense and stiff, Dr. Luo stepped forward to take a look, and then slowly took out a small bottle from his sleeve, opened it and put it under Mu Yanzu's nose, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to breathe.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

After a while, Mu Yanzu sat up suddenly, gasped heavily, and couldn't help coughing because he was panting too quickly.

"Little master, are you okay?" Yun Lan hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

Mu Yanzu's right hand was against his chest, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Hearing Yun Lan's concern, her body suddenly stiffened, her eyebrows tightened, and her face was ugly.

He didn't speak, and Yunlan could only turn her head to look at Doctor Luo.

Doctor Luo still looked tepid, he slowly put away the small bottle, and looked at Mu Yanzu's eyes with a hint of smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, the little master is just ......"

"Don't say it!" Mu Yanzu seemed to suddenly lose his mind and stopped him sharply.

However, Dr. Luo touched his beard and finished the second half of the sentence with a smile: "...... It's just a fainting blood, just wake up. ”

......

Dizzy...... Fainting blood?

Everyone, including Yun Lan and Master Tong, was all confused/illusory.

Mu Yanzu's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.