Chapter 301 - Patching (I)

Since Huang Qiuye arrived on the clouds, his gaze just fell on Zuo Langlan's body, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart. Although he doesn't know medical skills, he is a tattoo artist from everyone after all.

The destruction of the pattern is very dangerous for any tattooer.

Cultivating one is like going against the sky, and if you want to gain inhuman power, you need to pay an inhuman price.

His eyes were red, like a tiger cub cornered.

Even when Hu Kong said Zuo Ranglan's injury, his face seemed to have no change, but in fact, the clenched fists, the nails were already deep in the palms, and the blood was quietly flowing.

It wasn't until Xu Yan came, and without saying a word, he was ready to start treating Zuo Langlan, Huang Qiuye's face finally changed, and his gaze at Xu Yan had a hint of hope.

And when Hu Kong was furious and wanted to push Xu Yan away, Huang Qiuye's withered yellow hair like fallen leaves fluctuated with the fluctuation of the grain force, and there was no wind automatically. looked at Hu Kong's gaze, like a fierce beast: "If you move again, Lao Tzu will kill you immediately!"

Hu Kong's pores all over his body stood up in an instant, and he was stared at by Huang Qiuye like this, as if he was stared at by some terrible beast. He had a feeling that if he really made a move on Xu Yan, this Huang Qiuye would really kill himself without hesitation!

The scene became awkward in a moment.

At that moment, a voice rang out: "Since there is nothing to be done, why not let him try." 」

Everyone subconsciously looked at it and was surprised to find that the person who spoke was Mengshi!

They knew that Mengshi was as arrogant as a phoenix, and when Xu Yan first entered the class room at the outer gate of Yunfu, it was Mengshi who was the first to ask him to get out. No one expected that Mengshi would speak for Xu Yan.

It's just that their eyes fell on Mengshi, Mengshi's delicate and beautiful face, but still with a cold expression, after saying a word, they closed their eyes like an old monk in a stabilizing.

............

"Okay, what's the noise. 」

Hu Nian finally couldn't pretend anymore, only to see her open her eyes and say, "Let Xu Yan try, a dead horse will be a live horse doctor." 」

Even Hu Nian spoke, and no one present was more qualified to make a decision than Hu Nian. Hu Kong had to snort heavily: "I see how you explain to the Zuo family after you have died of the Zuo family's doctor!" After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves heavily, walked to a corner and sat down without saying a word.

Huang Qiuye's gaze left Hu Kong's body and looked at Xu Yan, "Brother Xu, I believe in you. Save him!"

It's just that Huang Qiuye's excited demeanor fell on Xu Yan's ears, but it only came with a faint sentence: "Hmm." Then he stared intently at Zuo Wildlan's left arm, and in his hand he had already picked up a golden needle from the needle in front of him.

The tip of the needle trembled slightly, and the golden light spat lightly, like a small golden snake, constantly spitting out a sunny-like snake letter. He took a deep breath, and the next moment there was a flash of golden light!

Burst!

The golden needle fell on Zuo Langlan's left shoulder, but it seemed to be a little deep because of nervousness, and blood oozed slightly.

Hu Kong on the side sneered secretly in his heart: "What a layman, even the golden needle puncture point can basically do this. The acupuncture points are correct, but they are actually stabbing blood, and these parts are not related to Zuo Langlan's injuries at all!"

Just when Hu Kong was thinking in his heart, Xu Yan did not hesitate, the golden needles in his hand fell one after another, and he had already placed six needles.

Three needles are pricked on the left shoulder, forming a three-kingdom stand.

Three needles are pricked on the left wrist, such as a three-star holding the moon.

It looks like a random needle, but if you look closely, it has a different taste.

Xu Yan's movements only paused for half a second, and his right hand pulled out two golden needles from the needle sleeve like lightning, and landed on both sides of Zuo Wildland's left arm and elbow respectively!

Rumble!

The [Coiling Dragon Claw] pattern, which was already furious and wanted to fight back, became more and more terrifying, and the slightly damaged pattern in it was about to break out of the body, which was extremely terrifying!

Hu Kong was also shocked, and his heart was even more angry: "Layman, layman!" It was a pity to face Zuo Ranglan in his heart, he was still a benevolent doctor, and he was so sorry that Zuo Ranglan was such a genius and was killed by a quack doctor like Xu Yan.

............

Looking at the [Coiling Dragon Claw] pattern that wanted to turn the sky upside down, Xu Yan snorted coldly: "It can't be reversed!" With his cold snort, the eight golden needles that pierced into Zuo Qilan's left arm suddenly burst out wisps of red flames.

The flames are so thin that they are difficult to detect unless you look closely.

But just as the imperceptible flame lit up, the rampaging coiling dragon claw pattern trembled violently, and then quietly contracted and calmed down.

Seeing such a change, the hearts of those who know a little about medical skills are trembling slightly!

This......

How can it be!?

It is recognized that the six-palace pattern is damaged, and the pattern is reversed.

At this moment, after Xu Yan put down the needle, he slowly calmed down!?

Although the discerning eye can also see that this calm is not lasting, it is shocking enough!

............

Xu Yan's face was still calm, and he didn't feel complacent because of this.

He patted the jade pendant on his waist, and a Dan bottle fell into the palm of his hand.

As soon as the mouth of the bottle opened, a burst of danxiang came.

The so-called medical pills are connected, and Hu Kong's face changes slightly when he sniffs from afar.

It turned out to be the third-order pattern pill [Huiling Pill]!

[Huiling Pill] is extremely valuable, and it has always been a priceless existence. The price of the [Huiling Pill] above the third order is comparable to that of the third-order tattooed soldiers. Because the purpose of the elixir is to restore the power of the grain. In battle, this could be a life!

It's just that because of its third order, only the master can refine the spirit pill. The master is not also available on the cabbage street, so not everyone has the Hui Ling Pill.

When he was separated from Mercedes-Benz that day, Mercedes-Benz stuffed a bunch of miscellaneous items to Xu Yan, and this time the elixir was one of them.

At this moment, Xu Yan ate it without hesitation.

Mainly because, after the strange flame long hair dissipated just now, Xu Yan found that most of the texture power in his heart palace was consumed. Coupled with the tattoo power just now, his tattoo power is already very little, and Zuo Qianglan's healing is only halfway there.

When the pill was entered, he instantly felt a coolness sink into his abdomen, and then turned into a pure vein and poured into the heart palace. Xu Yan's complexion remained unchanged, and he had already begun the next part of the treatment. I saw him let out a low shout, and three slightly crooked lines appeared out of thin air.

The texture line is the bridge between the texture of the tattooer and the heaven and the earth. Some of them showed disdain on their faces, such crooked and slanted lines meant that they were not familiar with the control of the lines, but the pure texture power of the lines made their complexions change slightly.

The blazing breath made many people look at Mengshi.

Because before this, with such a terrifying temperature, the only thing that had been cultivated was the dream poem of [Burning Heaven Gong]. But even Mengshi is a little ugly on her face. Because she felt that the lines in front of her eyes were even faintly more terrifying than the lines she had cultivated from the Burning Heaven Technique!

Xu Yan didn't pay attention to others at all, one of the important factors that he was able to become the first forging master in his last life was his focus. When he concentrates on one thing, everything is left behind him.