Chapter 240: Mountain Rain is Coming 2

The storm was still pouring down, and the streets of Moon Worship City were crowded with people coming and going, Yang Daxian was sitting in the Elixir Hall and did not go out, because of the guards who showed the Jindan cultivation, the Liu family and the other forces no longer dared to deal with him blatantly, but he knew that this was only temporary.

Crackling

The earth-shattering thunder sounded in the sky above the city, followed by a dazzling lightning, Yang Chen was explaining some medical problems to Liu Hu, Liu Hu's qualifications for martial arts were not very good, and Yang Chen did not plan to transform, giving them a relatively stable life was just to have a clear conscience, he didn't owe them.

There was a monk who was staggering in the rain at this time, and he had not taken a few steps before he would fall, his whole body was convulsed, his face was dark, and something seemed to be swimming under his skin, which made him miserable. Stumbling in front of the Elixir Hall.

Fell to the ground with a snap, and there was no sound.

Yang Chen was teaching Liu Hu things, but he didn't expect that at this time, a monk hurriedly came to his pharmacy and collapsed.

"Could it be that this is the legendary porcelain?"

When the divine sense looked at it, his brows furrowed, obediently, this guy is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, of course, the cultivation can't scare Yang Chen, but when the divine sense enters this monk's body to probe, Yang Chen is really surprised.

Liu Huhe and the Huang family were also frightened, a big living person, suddenly unknown in front of his pharmacy, this is not a good sign.

Looking at the monk in front of him, Yang Chen's eyes were cloudy, he was not sure to cure the person in front of him, and he had no obligation, so he was wondering whether to make a move. This world is very cruel and realistic, the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit, so he wants to save the person in front of him.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Chen sighed helplessly, and pointed a few times on this monk's body like a wind, brush!

With a wave of his hand, a delicate pin box appeared on Yang Chen's hand, Yang Chen gently opened the box, and there were several animal skins neatly placed in rows, and the animal skins were full of neatly arranged silver needles.

He didn't move the patient, but let him lie on the ground, and then he took out the silver needles and carefully inserted them into the man's.

After a cup of tea, Yang Chen's forehead was already full of beads of sweat, obviously this matter was not easy, just when his last silver needle was inserted into the monk's chest, the monk's chest, who was already unconscious, suddenly rose and fell, and a long inhalation sound came out of his throat, and he coughed a few times to ease his breath.

Ahem, ahem

The monk coughed a few times, then slowly opened his eyes, and saw a young monk with beads of sweat on his head, sitting cross-legged, watching the fight. Yang Chen was meditating and replying, the needle just now did not use the aura, but the concentration of the spirit was abnormal, so he felt very tired, and it was necessary to recover.

"Wake up and leave!"

The monk wanted to say thank you, but before he could open his mouth, Yang Chen drove people away, so the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat for a while, and he didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a while, this person suddenly knelt down to Yang Chen.

"Please sir help me. ”

The corners of Daxian's mouth twitched, Nima's, thank you without saying a word, and ask me to save you.

"Oh, so you didn't count it just now?"

Daxian was very unhappy, so his attitude was a little cold.

"I didn't mean that, anyway, I asked Mr. to save me, but there is a sending, so I will not hesitate!"

Speechless, this person is indeed a little stunned, Yang Chen has no choice with such a person, he always feels that he doesn't want to bully honest people, the feeling of this person in front of him is that he is a little honest and can't make sycophants, so he is a little unbearable, a little soft-hearted, and said directly;

"I'm sorry for you, get me some blood-eating worms!"

"Uh, blood eater, sir, isn't that inside me?"

He was a little suspicious of the doctor in front of him, he never thought that he would be cured, but someone told him that this person could cure himself, so he came to try, but this person couldn't see that he was a blood eater, and he had to find a blood eater himself.

", are you a doctor or am I?"

"You are you, you are you!"

Seeing that Yang Chen wanted to be a little angry, the monk admitted his mistake again and again, said thank you, and then said that he was going to find the worm.

In fact, this kind of blood-eating insect is not difficult to treat, as long as there is a Jindan monk who is willing to treat him, it is also easy to catch, but a monk with no background went to Jindan for help, so he could only endure it.

This kind of blood-eating insect could have been eliminated with spiritual energy refining, but the spiritual power of the Zhuji Monk was as numerous as thousands of extremely small blood-eating insects that could not be seen by the naked eye at all, it was simply a drop in the bucket, and it could not be cured, and the cultivation would gradually slip down, unless the problem was discovered when the blood-eating insect had not had time to reproduce in its body, otherwise the Zhuji Monk would have no way to deal with it.

Yang Chen's silver needle didn't do any harm to the blood-eating insects, but only stimulated the power of that person and woke him up.

But what made Yang Chen speechless was that as soon as he adjusted, the monk ran back in a hurry. Yang Chen frowned and asked;

"What are you doing back?"

The monk was stunned;

"Heal?"

"Found it?"

"yes!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen had some doubts in his heart, so he looked at the monk with cold eyes;

"Are blood-eating insects so easy to find?"

The monk seemed to realize the change in Yang Chen's attitude, and immediately knelt on the ground and bowed his head;

"Mr. Yu, it's because of raising blood-eating insects that it's so small!"

"Oh, get up!"

However, the doubts in Yang Chen's heart have not been solved, this man is lying. Of course, because there was no need to waste anything to treat this disease, Yang Chen pretended to believe his explanation.