Looking at Ren Yang's extremely proud appearance, Xuan Yan smiled faintly and did not speak.

Ren Yang's thoughts, Xuan Yan knew very well, it was nothing more than that he didn't want to give Xuan Yan any chance and drove him away directly.

Moreover, Ren Yang is like this, and he also has the meaning of ensuring that his face is not damaged, and when the time comes, even if Xuanyan's side wins, he can also say that the team members on Xuanyan's side will not win the wheel battle.

In this way, whether it is winning or losing, there is no benefit to Xuan Yan at all.

But Xuanyan didn't care, he didn't pay attention to Ren Yang anymore, but looked at Lu Shun and the others, and asked lightly: "Five hundred times, have you finished practicing?"

"Yet—not yet—" Lu Shun and the others were stunned for a moment before replying.

"Then don't you hurry up, don't you want to rest today?" Xuan Yan said indifferently.

"Yes, Instructor Yan!" they saluted Xuan Yan together, and Lu Shun and the others resumed their training.

"Hmph, let you enjoy the glory of the instructor of the West Tiger Army for a while, and wait until tomorrow, I will definitely expose your true colors and make you no longer shameless to stay in the West Tiger Army!" Seeing that Xuan Yan didn't bird him, Ren Yang snorted coldly and left with his teammates.

Seeing their backs go away, Song Yong couldn't help but say anymore: "Doctor Yan, how can you be so impulsive? Ren Yang's soldiers are all the top soldiers of our Western Tiger Army, and letting Lu Shun and the others fight against them is not looking for abuse." ”

"Not necessarily. Xuan Yan said with a faint smile, and after speaking, he stood up, looking like he was about to leave.

"Supervise them to finish the practice 500 times, and then bring them to me. Xuan Yan said lightly to Song Yong.

"Take them to you? After practicing, will they still have the strength?" The corners of Song Yong's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, Xuanyan's set of movements didn't seem to be difficult, but none of Lu Shun and the others could insist on practicing five hundred times, and it was still with the help of Xuanyan's silver needle that they could barely complete it.

"If you don't let them go back to rest after practicing, what are you going to do?" Song Yong then asked again.

"Come to me, of course, to heal the sick. Xuan Yan said lightly and left directly.

"Are they sick?" Song Yong asked strangely, how could he not know that Lu Shun and the others were sick?

But Xuan Yan didn't answer at all, he only left Song Yong with a back to leave.

Soon, Lu Shun and the others had completed the exercises five hundred times, and they were already exhausted and collapsed on the ground, and Lu Shun and the others felt that even breathing seemed to have become a burden.

After lying on the ground for more than half an hour, Lu Shun and the others had the strength to stand up again.

Under the leadership of Song Yong, Lu Shun and others came to Xuanyan's residence.

From a distance, they smelled a smell of Chinese medicine, and when they came closer, they found that Xuan Yan had nine bowls of medicinal soup in front of her.

Song Yong's face was strange, looking at Xuan Yan's appearance, he really wanted to treat Lu Shun and the others.

The reason why he left early just now seemed to be to make medicinal soup for Lu Shun and the others.

"Instructor Yan, what is this?" Lu Shun and the others were all puzzled, as special forces, their bodies did not know how many times stronger than ordinary people, they did not feel that they were sick, let alone that they needed to take Chinese medicine.

"Drink. Xuan Yan didn't answer, just said lightly.

"Doctor Yan, what are you doing drinking this, can these Chinese medicines still improve our strength?" Lu Shun asked with a wry smile, he is not a doctor, and he doesn't know that there are natural treasures in this world, in his consciousness, Chinese medicine is only used to treat diseases.

And Xuan Yan didn't actually think about using medicine to forcibly improve the strength of Lu Shun and the others, he replied: "Heal." ”

"Heal, Instructor Yan, what do we have-" Lu Shun was even more puzzled, but before he could finish speaking, Xuan Yan said lightly: "Do you always feel stuffy in your chest in the middle of the night, and sometimes you will be directly awakened?"

"That's my sleeping position, isn't it?" Lu Shunzheng said, suddenly thinking of something, he looked at Xuan Yan with some surprise, and asked, "Hey, Instructor Yan, how do you know?"

"I'm a doctor, you have a disease, of course I can see that this illness doesn't have much impact on your life safety, but it will affect your cultivation, you train harder than many people, but you enter the realm slowly, do you really think it's your talent?" Xuan Yan asked lightly.

Hearing Xuan Yan say this, Lu Shun's expression couldn't help but be a little clear, and he couldn't help but wonder, this Doctor Yan didn't specifically diagnose him, how could he know that he Lu Shun was sick?

Lu Shun was thinking about it, and another special soldier asked, "Instructor Yan, Lu Shun is sick and has to take medicine, but we don't need to take medicine, right?"

"You?" Xuan Yan glanced at the person who spoke lightly and said, "You have numb legs several times a day, although it is only for a moment, it can also show that you are sick." ”

"Uh, Instructor Yan, leg numbness, isn't that a sitting posture problem?" The special soldier couldn't help but ask, who doesn't have leg numbness, everyone has had the experience of leg numbness Well, I have never heard of leg numbness as a disease.

"Then have you ever sat today, aren't your legs numb?" Xuan Yan asked indifferently.

"So, I'm sick too?" said the special soldier, pointing at himself in disbelief.

"The movement I teach you today is the most basic body refining action, if you are a normal person, practice it five hundred times in a day, and there is no problem at all, but you can't hold it, this is the crux of your problem. Seeing that others also wanted to ask themselves what was wrong, Xuan Yan said lightly.

Song Yong stood in place and recalled, and suddenly remembered that when Xuan Yan was helping Lu Shun and others to cultivate, the silver needles shot at each person were different, such as Lu Shun, who pierced the silver needles into his chest, such as the special soldier with numb legs, Xuan Yan stimulated his legs with silver needles.

"So they are really all sick?" Song Yong muttered softly, and then he raised his head and asked, "Doctor Yan, has their illness affected their strength? If they are cured, will they be able to increase their strength in a short period of time?"

Tomorrow is going to compete with the special forces under Ren Yang, Xuan Yan doesn't want to improve the strength of Lu Shun and the others at this time, but wants to treat them, is it possible that if the disease is cured, their strength can be improved?

"Just try it. Xuan Yan said lightly.

When Song Yong asked his question, Lu Shun and the others' eyes all sparkled, and when they heard Xuan Yan say to try it, they couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the medicinal soup in front of them, and drank it all.

At the same time, the silver needle in Xuan Yan's hand also shot out quickly, and together with the medicinal decoction, it treated the illness of Lu Shun and the others......

(End of chapter)