"You sit cross-legged, I'm going to give you a needle!" Lin Yilian thought about it and commanded the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was also refreshed when he heard this, and immediately sat down cross-legged, letting Lin Yilian do it, facing everyone's onlookers, Lin Yilian was obviously a little nervous, and her hands holding the silver needle were trembling, but she still had some confidence in herself, after all, she had never eaten pork, she had also seen pigs run, and she often mixed with Murong Ming, she also learned a lot, simple needles to relieve pain, she could still do it.

Whew!

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen silver needles held by Lin Yilian pierced the acupuncture points on the top of the middle-aged man's head, piercing the middle-aged man's head like a hedgehog.

A smile crossed the corner of Lin Yilian's mouth, and each silver needle was pierced on the established acupuncture points, and it was exactly the same, now she just had to wait to see the effect.

"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts me! ”

What was surprising was that the middle-aged man suddenly held his head and screamed loudly, trembling all over, and rolling on the ground while howling.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Yilian was shocked, she didn't expect such a situation at all, she was full of confidence just now, but now she panicked, and could only turn around and look at Chen Jinyuan who was standing aside with a pleading gaze.

Chen Jinyuan stepped in front of the middle-aged man with an arrow step, and with a slight wave of his hand, he took off all the silver needles on the man's head, and the man gasped heavily, drenched in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Blame! Blame! Blame! ”

Divine sense probed into the middle-aged man's body, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help frowning deeply, this middle-aged man's meridians were unblocked. There is no suffocation, and there is no hidden injury in the internal organs. In other words, this person is obviously too healthy to be healthy. And Lin Yilian's painkiller just now was not wrong, this person was acting so violently, if he wasn't pretending to be sick, it could only be said that this person's illness had not been seen by Chen Jinyuan.

But with Chen Jinyuan's attainments in medical skills, is there any disease he hasn't seen? Moreover, with such a sharp weapon as divine consciousness for diagnosis and treatment, it is impossible to distinguish between a sick person and a healthy person.

At first, Chen Jinyuan was a little suspicious that this person was pretending to be sick, but looking at this person's painful appearance, he couldn't pretend to be able to pretend. For a while, Chen Jinyuan was a little puzzled.

"How? See what's going on? Lin Yilian asked with some apprehension.

Chen Jinyuan shook his head lightly, and said solemnly to the middle-aged man, "I'll give you an injection, if it hurts, you can tell me!" ”

In the face of such a strange disease, Chen Jinyuan also had a sense of curiosity, whether he pretended to be or not, as long as he tried it, he would know.

"I ...... I'm in pain, uncles. Auntie, just spare the little one, don't torture me anymore......" The middle-aged man was dying, and he couldn't even speak. As soon as he heard that Chen Jinyuan was going to give himself an injection, he immediately lay down in front of Chen Jinyuan and begged bitterly. I was trembling all over, and the voice was really sad. Those who saw it wept.

The onlookers next to him pointed and scolded again, calling Chen Jinyuan inhuman. Seeing this situation, Chen Jinyuan couldn't get any more needles.

"Two donors, don't torture him anymore, if you continue, I'm afraid his life won't be saved, let's let this mage use divine water to save him!" At this time, the old monk sitting on the elevated shelf shook his head gently, looking compassionate.

In a word, Chen Jinyuan and the others once again attracted the crusade of everyone around them, Chen Jinyuan was helpless, looked up at the old monk, and said with a smile, "Then ask the archmage to use his magical powers!" Let's open our eyes! ”

The middle-aged man struggled to climb under the elevated highway as if he had been pardoned.

The old monk pretended to take the willow branch out of the bottle again, dipped it in a little liquid in the bottle, and said to the middle-aged man kneeling in the audience, "Open your mouth!" ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he quickly raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and stretched out his tongue like a pug to greet the old monk's divine water.

The old monk waved the willow branch lightly, and a drop of crystal liquid fell from the willow leaf and fell straight into the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Phew!"

As soon as the liquid entered the man's mouth, the man immediately swallowed it into his stomach, and then took a long breath of cool air, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it like eating a popsicle on a hot summer day.

Night had fallen, the square was quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man.

"Ah, I don't hurt anymore, I'm fine, I don't hurt anymore!" In the eyes of everyone, only a moment later, the man suddenly opened his eyes and immediately shouted excitedly.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Grand Master Tianyi is really the reincarnation of the Buddha!"

"Yes, it's ridiculous that those people just now still questioned the archmage!"

……

For a while, the square was noisy, and everyone looked at the old monk with the same kind of reverence as they treated the true god, but when they looked at Chen Jinyuan and the others, they were full of contempt and disgust.

Chen Jinyuan's brows were deeply twisted, with his attainments in medical skills, it is not difficult to see that the middle-aged man was really in pain just now, and now he is really not in pain, and he is not cheating at all.

"Could it be that this old monk really has a bit of a doorway?" Chen Jinyuan looked at the old monk suspiciously, the old monk was accepting everyone's compliments and praise with a smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at this guy, he was a liar, but he couldn't see the disease, but he was cured by a drop of divine water from the old monk, but this thing was very strange.

"Chen Jinyuan, how can this be?" Lin Yilian's face was also full of shock and doubt, and she turned her face to look at Chen Jinyuan, hoping that Chen Jinyuan could solve her doubts.

Chen Jinyuan pinched his chin and looked up at the bottle in the old monk's hand, "Don't worry, I'll find a chance to snatch that bottle over later, and everything will be known." ”

"Archmage, please give me a drop of divine water!"

"Archmage, the merits are immeasurable, and the disciple sincerely asks for divine water!"

……

Seeing that the middle-aged man was so sick and intact, everyone believed in the old monk's magical powers, and everyone was crazy for a while, and they rushed up, kneeling in front of the elevated highway with a brush, and asked the old monk for divine water.

"All backwards, backwards!" Several monks also had kung fu in their bodies, spread their arms and took a few steps forward, and a few palms discharged, driving everyone back a few meters.

"Wait for silence, don't disturb the archmage, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" A monk under the elevated highway shouted loudly, with an expression of extreme impatience on his face. (To be continued.) )