Chapter 35 Heavy reward for cultivation attainments, Yan Yun has seen strange people such as the plain-clothed girl, but in terms of strength alone, since he was nourished by the stream water, he has never suffered in this regard, but where did he think that in front of Zong Shi, who seems to be mentally retarded, he is simply a small thing, and he can't be matched at all.

Thanks to his experience in the "Innate Yuan Spirit True Method", a body of aura traveled around his body, poured into his arms, and took it to Zong Shi's waist, Zong Shi immediately itched and laughed, twisted his body, and gave birth to a more powerful barbaric force on his waist.

This time, Yan Yun had already prepared, smiled lightly, and did not resist the barbaric force, but followed the direction of that force, with a flick of his hands, like waving five strings in his hand, the huge body of the stone spun like a spinning top, and after seven or eight circles, he was already dizzy and collapsed to the ground.

Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Zong Shi deeply, his face was full of surprise, if he hadn't come up with a way to pull out a thousand catties in four or two, he really didn't know how to deal with his innate divine power.

"Ah Shi launched a mad attack, with the power of ten mad cows, except for Young Master Xiao Rufeng, no one can subdue him, Brother Yanyun, you are really a stranger, thanks to you just now."

Zong Mu slowly supported himself from the ground, propped his right arm against the wall, and connected the broken bones with two clicks, and restored as usual, he looked at Zong Shi and Yan Yun, which was extremely incredible.

"You're welcome, now you're all my customers, and I'm not going to let anything happen to you."

Yan Yun smiled faintly, but he was skeptical of Zong Mu's words, the innate divine power of this Zong Shi was difficult for him to deal with, if the young master in his mouth really had a way, how strong should it be?

"The master is in the room, Brother Yanyun, and you will be the next to work." Somu's tone became very polite.

In his opinion, the hand that Yan Yun showed just now was enough to show that he was different and extraordinary, and he was also confident that Yan Yun could cure the old man's illness by saying wild words.

"When I see a doctor, it's best not to have other people present, I hope you can understand and cooperate."

"We're right outside the door, and if there's anything you need, just give us an order." If it was before, Zongmu would not be at ease anyway, but now that the situation is very different, he doesn't have so many worries.

After what happened just now, Xiao Xuan was also impressed by Yan Yun, so naturally he didn't raise any objections.

After entering the room, I saw a middle-aged man lying on a wide soft bed, his eyebrows twisted into a lump, his eyes slightly closed, his expression looked a little painful, and he had fallen into a coma.

What's more strange is that Yan Yun came to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and put his palm on his forehead, obviously he didn't feel anything abnormal, but he was always red-faced, as if he was having a high fever, and as if he had just drunk a few catties of spirits.

"Could it be the same as Guan Gong, born with a face like red dates?" Yan Yun always felt that something was wrong.

Spreading out the red-faced middle-aged right hand, opposite to his palm, Yan Yun ran a small stream of aura, trying to slowly enter his body, passing through the "Ren Pulse" and "Chong Pulse" when it was still unimpeded, and when he first arrived at the "Yang Wei Pulse", he encountered some obstacles, and sure enough, it was a sign of going mad and even blocking the meridians.

However, it is a little strange that in the veins of the red-faced middle-aged body, there seem to be some granular solid impurities at intervals, although it does not pose a big threat at present, but if it is not properly handled, it will become a major disaster after accumulation.

The existence of this impurity is quite regular, and it is not like it is caused by disease, but more like it is caused by the practice of some kind of tantric metaphysical gong with the help of some poisonous medium that is helpful for cultivation.

Coupled with the fact that this person's face is red and red ears that are different from ordinary people, it is very likely that the body's direct reaction to this poisonous medium undoubtedly confirms Yan Yun's conjecture.

Recalling Xiao Xuan's stumbling and spitting at that time, Yan Yun quickly understood that she was not completely telling the truth, her father was not false, but it was not due to the practice of ordinary qigong.

The origin of these people is unknown, and their identities seem to be extraordinary, Yan Yun just wants to work hard to earn money and live his life in peace, and he doesn't want to be involved in the life of this kind of person, and his intuition tells him that the more he contacts them, the more trouble he will have.

So Yan Yun transported a stream of pure aura, injected it from the palm of the middle-aged man with a bare face again, slowly flowed, and then traveled through the eight veins of the Qi Meridian from the "Ren Pulse", "Chong Pulse", "Yang Wei Pulse" to the "Yang Stilt Pulse", dredged all the blocked passes, cleared the obstacles, and restored the normal operation of the meridian system.

After dispersing the exercises, after a little pranayama, Yan Yun fed another bottle of stream water into the red-faced middle-aged belly, and then walked over and opened the door of the hotel room.

Xiao Xuan and Zong Mu stayed outside restlessly, while Zong Shi was nowhere to be seen, and most of them had been sent back to the room by Zong Mu, so as not to wake up and cause another incident.

"How's my father?" As soon as he saw Yan Yun, Xiao Xuan asked eagerly.

"It's all right." Yan Yun said lightly.

Xiao Xuan and Zong Mu came to the room one after another, and at that time, the bare face of the middle-aged man was really much better, and his face no longer had the painful look he had before.

After a short time, the red-faced middle-aged man woke up slowly, and after finding that his body had recovered as usual, he was surprised but also extremely puzzled, so Xiao Xuan explained to him how he met Yan Yun by chance and how to let him come over to rescue him.

After listening to this, the red-faced middle-aged man became interested in Yan Yun, stared at him for a long time, and then smiled, and said: "Little brother, thank you for your righteous action, in Xia Xiaoyi, a native of Fengcheng, I don't know your high surname, respect the teacher's number?" ”

Xiao Yi heard that Yan Yun had practiced with an old Taoist, so he decided that all his skills were learned from that old Taoist, he often traveled the world, had extraordinary experience, and had seen a lot of strange people, so he wanted to see if the old Tao was a master who had admired the name for a long time, but had never seen it.

"Yan Yun, a local, it's inconvenient to say more about the family teacher." Yan Yun didn't want to have too much contact with Xiao Yi and his party, and just wanted to take the money and leave, so he said, "Mr. Xiao doesn't need to thank me, take people's money, **, I'm just for the money." ”

"In that case, then I don't want to ask too much." Xiao Yi turned his head to look at Xiao Xuan and asked, "Xuan'er, what is the remuneration of this Yanyun brother?" ”

"Oh, Brother Yanyun said before he came, the cost of his personal visit is at least 100,000." Xiao Xuan was grateful to Yan Yun, and the title became closer unconsciously.

"One hundred thousand?" I thought that Xiao Yi would be too expensive, but when I saw him twist his eyebrows and think about it, he suddenly shook his head and said, "It's not enough, where is this enough, Xuan'er, you will personally go to the bank to transfer 400,000 yuan to the account of Yanyun's little brother in a while." ”

"Hmm!"

Xiao Xuan nodded happily, not only did she feel that her father had gone too far, but she took it for granted in her heart.

In her eyes, as long as her father is healthy, it is worth the amount of money, and she will be especially grateful to those who have the ability to make his father recover.

"Thank you, Mr. Shaw."

First, he was short of money, and secondly, Xiao Yi had a lot of background, hundreds of thousands of dollars were just a few meals for him, and Yan Yun did not refuse, after all, he really helped Xiao Yi a lot.