Meng Songshi turned around and asked loudly to the leading officer over there, "Did you bring a doctor here?"

"No, sir. The officer replied immediately.

Hu Qingchun frowned and said, "It's useless, ordinary doctors, they are helpless against the injuries caused by this kind of internal strength." Unless there are masters at or above the prefecture level, they can be eradicated by resolving them with internal strength and combing the meridians. ”

Zhao Weilong stomped his feet anxiously: "Oh, then Brother Chun, bear with me, we will contact the headquarters immediately and send someone over." ”

Yang Yonghui had been listening to the side, and at this time he suddenly stepped forward and interjected: "Old Hu, do you want me to try?"

"Huh?" Hu Qingchun and the other three were stunned.

Although Yang Yonghui's Xuan-level strength is much stronger than the three of them. But to regulate internal injuries with internal strength, at least a ground-level master who can release internal strength.

And it's not just that you can do it as long as you reach the prefecture level.

Hu Qingchun endured the pain, silently looked at Yang Yonghui's eyes, and finally nodded.

"Okay, then please. ”

"Brother Chun......" Zhao Weilong called, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Yang Yonghui didn't care about other people's eyes, just stretched out two fingers and pressed them on the veins of Hu Qingchun's right hand.

The surging internal strength, like the turbulent river, and like the undercurrent under the lake, rushed into his meridians from Hu Qingchun's vein gate.

At the same time, Yang Yonghui's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he would shine.

The eye of the sky has already been activated!

Expelling the cold internal energy in Hu Qingchun's body, Yang Yonghui is not ignorant like a stunned youth.

To do this, it is easy to say and difficult to say.

First of all, as Hu Qingchun said, you must be able to release your internal strength externally, that is, you must at least be a prefecture-level powerhouse.

Secondly, it is necessary to be familiar with the direction of the meridians of the injured person's cultivation, and follow the trend step by step, slowly combing it step by step, so as not to cause greater damage to the injured person's body.

The first point is a rigid requirement, if you don't reach the prefecture level, the internal strength can't be exported outside the body, so you can only stare dryly, and you can't do anything.

But the second point is even more difficult.

The so-called destruction is easy to destroy and difficult to build, and the warriors have long been accustomed to fighting, killing and killing, and everyone can do this. However, in order to control the internal strength and release it into the body of the injured, it is necessary to follow a fixed path and move forward cautiously. This kind of delicate work is not something that anyone can do.

So now in the martial arts world, it is almost rare for the luck to help his companions heal as described.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if a warrior is injured internally, he can only suffer by himself. With the progress of society and the development of science and technology, people now know how to use more advanced methods to treat injuries.

It's just that Hu Qingchun and they don't have this condition.

But for Yang Yonghui, these are not problems.

When he was in the Yiyuan Sect, he had already broken through to the prefecture level. It's just that due to the damage to the meridians, the realm has temporarily fallen to the high level of the Xuan Rank. Exporting the powerful destructive power of the prefecture level, Yang Yonghui can't do it. However, there is no problem in controlling the internal strength and releasing it externally, and controlling it flexibly.

And the most difficult, control the internal strength in the body of the injured according to the fixed meridian path to repair the repair, Yang Yonghui has the help of the eye of the sky, can clearly see the wounded person's veins and the direction of his own internal strength, can do it like an arm, pointing where to hit.

"Yishou Dantian, I will help you heal your injuries!" Yang Yonghui shouted in a low voice.

Hu Qingchun felt the mighty hot current in his body, surging forward along the meridians, and did not dare to have any more selfish thoughts, so he hurriedly gathered his mind, visualized the dantian, and silently recited the mantra in his heart.

He is only at the beginning of the Yellow Level now, and he is still far from breaking through to the Xuan Level, and of course he has not cultivated his internal strength.

However, this does not mean that there is no flow of qi in his meridians.

Martial artists who have reached the yellow level can be roughly divided into two types: one is to practice internal strength, exercise muscles and bones, and make the physical strength reach a degree beyond the ordinary number of times, so as to cross the threshold of the yellow level;

The other is to obtain the true cultivation method, visualize oneself every day, cultivate from the inside out, slowly change the physical fitness, and also reach the realm of yellow level.

Obviously, the first type of martial artist relied on brute strength and recklessly joined the ranks of the yellow ranks. However, without the guidance of advanced exercises, the limits of their development end there.

And the second type of martial artist is the real martial arts person, the formal cultivation method, the formal promotion path, and the future growth can be followed.

And Hu Qingchun, as the elite of the national special forces, will naturally not lack the support of exercises.

Although he hadn't cultivated his internal strength yet, he still had a faint feeling of the flow of qi in the meridians in his visualization.

Due to the relationship between the cultivation realm, Hu Qingchun could not accurately grasp his own sense of qi. But under Yang Yonghui's heavenly eyes, everything is clear and clear.

Hu Qingchun only felt that Yang Yonghui knew his cultivation techniques well, and the internal energy he input moved forward bravely, completely following the direction of his own visualization of the muscles and veins, and the operation and flow were not bad at all.

His vague and unpredictable sense of qi slowly became clear under the leadership of his internal strength. Vaguely, there is actually a momentum to form internal strength.

External success, internal strength self-generated!

Could it be that under the leadership of Brother Yang's external internal strength, he crossed two stages from the beginning of the yellow level at once, and directly entered the realm of the Xuan level?

This is too mysterious!

"Be mindful, don't be cranky!"

At this time, Yang Yonghui shouted loudly, pulling Hu Qingchun's scattered thoughts back.

Hu Qingchun's heart was shocked, and then he realized that under the shaking of his mind just now, he forgot to recite the mantra of the exercises silently, and the qi of the visualization was scattered, and even Yang Yonghui lost his direction.

Fortunately, Yang Yonghui's reminder was quite timely.

Hu Qingchun refocused and did not dare to be distracted any longer.

The process of healing is back on track again.

Yang Yonghui's internal strength swam freely in Hu Qingchun's meridians, all the way unimpeded.

Finally, he came to the wound between his chest and abdomen on the left side.

"Hmm~"

The internal energy emanated from Yang Yonghui's fingers and entered Hu Qingchun's body. At this point, he finally felt a little hindered for the first time.

The perception that comes back from the internal strength is a trace of cold that penetrates deep into the heart. It's like drinking ice water on a cold day, and it's cold from the head to the bottom of the feet.

However, that's about it.

Yang Yonghui frowned, the operation of the marrow washing meridian suddenly accelerated, and the profound power roared in the blood, following the pulse of Hu Qingchun's hand, mighty, all the way to the cold and cold air entrenched in Hu Qingchun's chest and abdomen.

Rumble~

In Hu Qingchun's mind, in his consciousness, there seemed to be a sudden loud noise. It was like a solid wall of ice, which was broken through and knocked open at once by a force that Pei Ran could not resist.

Then, it dissipates and never exists again.

(End of chapter)