The beginning of the chapter--> Hearing this, everyone was stunned, looked at each other and did not speak, while the door master wrinkled his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How can he know how to cure this poison at a young age?" If it's a mess, wouldn't it be ......?"

"Door master, her name is Feng Jiu, also known as the ghost doctor, I believe in her." Murong Yixuan said in a calm voice.

Seeing that he said this, the door master didn't stop him anymore, but nodded: "Okay then!" The doctors and alchemists of the sect all said that Yuanqing Zhenjun was hopeless, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"This kid looks like he's only about twenty years old, can he really have this ability?" The peak lord with a dark face and a somewhat anxious temper spoke, it was really not that he was not hopeless, but that the person Murong Yixuan found didn't look very reliable!

At this time, everyone didn't know Feng Jiu's identity, let alone heard of Feng Jiu's name and the name of the ghost doctor. After all, the upstream continent and the downstream are so far apart, and the people of the upstream continent will not pay attention to the people of the downstream continent at all, so they naturally don't understand where this Feng Jiu is sacred.

Therefore, they would not have thought that the person in front of them was the Feng Xing they sent out to find, so when they saw that the red-clothed man named Feng Jiu actually pulled out a dagger and slashed it directly at Yuan Qing Zhenjun's wrist, his eyes widened.

"What is he—what is he doing? Such bloodletting, even the living can't stand it! The black-faced peak lord said, staring at Feng Jiu with a pair of tiger eyes.

Listening to the voices and exclamations of those people from time to time, Feng Jiu frowned, glanced back at them, and then looked at Murong Yixuan: "It's too noisy, go outside."

"Door masters, peak masters, please wait outside!" Murong Yixuan didn't say a word and did as she was told, after all, she had already said it on the way here, and she had the final say on how to treat her.

"This kid, this kid is too ......" The black-faced peak master was staring at Feng Jiu to teach Feng Jiu a lesson, but he was stopped by the door master.

"Alright, let's all go outside!" The door master said, and ordered the two people on the side: "You two stay and see if you can help!"

One of the two was a sect doctor, and the other was an alchemist, and after hearing the master's order, he answered: "Yes."

Feng Jiu glanced at the two of them and said, "Since you help, then don't stand and untie the strap that he tied with his other hand." She commanded, and withdrew her clean hands.

Seeing that the basin of water turned into purple-black blood after a while, he asked someone to change another basin. It wasn't until after changing three basins of water in a row that the color of the blood became clearer, but at this time, Yuan Qing Zhenjun's face was as pale as paper, and his breath was so weak that it seemed to be broken at any time.

When Feng Jiu saw it, he directly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and called to Murong Yixuan: "Pour a glass of warm water."

Murong Yixuan quickly went out and poured a glass of water, stepped forward and handed it to her, and saw that she directly pinched his master's mouth and poured the water in, and his eyelids jumped when he saw his neat and neat actions.

The two people who were helping on the side were also a little dumbfounded when they saw it, and in their opinion, that action was so rude that they couldn't be more rude, but when they saw that Yuan Qing Zhenjun's apprentice didn't say anything, they didn't speak, after all, in their opinion, this young man in red still has some ability.

In particular, when the pill and water were poured down, the original aura of Yuanqing Zhenjun's heart veins was finally stabilized, which made the two of them secretly surprised. End of chapter content --> remember after reading it: easy to read next time, or.