"Hmph, don't think that you can see everything with a little strength, there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world, do you know? My Holy Court has produced many geniuses since ancient times, and there are countless miracle doctors and gods, even we can't cure Uncle Swords' injuries, you actually speak wildly, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes when you spread it. Elder Jin snorted disdainfully and began to collect the needle.

Mu Hanyan was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, so he ignored him.

"Thank you. Jian Wuchen said politely.

"Don't thank me, I can't cure you anyway, it's just to help you dredge your meridians and let you act normally like an ordinary person. If you really want to be cured, you can beg this old man, haven't you heard from others, your injury may not be cured, hehe, what a big breath, I can also see it. Mu Hanyan didn't bother with Elder Jin, but he thought that Mu Hanyan knew that he was at a loss, so he sneered even more.

"Elder Jin, since you want to see my medical skills so much, then let you see it. Mu Hanyan doesn't have such a good temper, and he is a little angry when he listens to his repeated cynicism.

Although she wasn't sure that Ye Yanran and herself would definitely be able to heal Jian Wuchen's wound by joining forces, there would be some benefits, and the effect should be no less than Elder Jin's Golden Needle Technique, if he wanted to see it, let him see it.

"Give you some color, you really started a dyeing workshop, hum, then I'll see your medical skills! If you lose face, don't blame me for being unforgiving and losing the gift of my elders. Seeing that Mu Hanyan still dared to sneer at him, Elder Jin was even more angry.

Hearing his words, Mu Hanyan wanted to laugh even more, this old man really didn't know anything about himself, did he spare people with his mouth, how could he have any courtesy in the face of himself?

"That's it, why bother to fight for the old age's injury?Elder Jin, how can you say that you are also an elder, why should you embarrass with a junior?" Jian Wuchen saw that the two of them were like fire and water, and helplessly stepped forward to persuade.

"Hmph. Elder Jin was proud of his identity, and he also felt that it would be shameless to win a fight with a junior, so he snorted arrogantly, turned around and left.

"How can this man be so radical and narrow-minded? Mu Hanyan was hindered by Jian Wuchen's face, and he didn't bother to bother with him anymore, but he still shook his head and said.

"He can't be blamed for this, his grandfather used to study the same art as me, and although he was a generation older than me, he was the same age, so he became close friends, and he could be said to be like brothers. In the battle with the Temple, both sides suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat, but at that time, the Jedi Storm broke out, and his grandfather and several other Holy Court masters fell into a dead situation, and I was seriously injured and unconscious at that time, and there was no way to save me.

When his father became an adult, he became a deacon of the Holy See, and was once seriously injured by the people of the temple while he was out on a mission. The deacon of the Holy Court is infinitely beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, but there are many in the Holy Court, and he is naturally not taken seriously, and he did not get the best treatment after he came back. But I have been traveling around all these years, looking for a cure, but I have not been able to help much.

Elder Jin was fashionable and young, and he didn't know much about it, and he blamed me for all this. In his opinion, since my grandfather and I were like brothers, we should not have died without help, and then his father was seriously injured, and I failed to make decisions for him, causing his father to die of depression, and he was a ruthless and unrighteous man, and he had many resentments against me.

temperament, because of this, he has become extreme and stubborn, and no one can persuade him. Jian Wuchen said with a wry smile.

Only then did Mu Hanyan know that it turned out that Elder Jin still had such a background, no wonder although he called Jian Wuchen his uncle, he didn't have any respect.

"Don't blame him, although his temperament is a little extreme, his character is not bad, and his medical skills are also superb, which can be called a generation of holy hands, if he hadn't healed me from time to time over the years, my hand would have been completely wasted. Jian Wuchen continued.

"Hmm. Mu Hanyan nodded.

As the so-called people go to tea and cool, Mu Hanyan can imagine the sadness of Jin Qisheng who has been helpless since he was a child, his grandfather is dead, his father is abolished, and the only backer is Jian Wuchen's right arm is wasted, and he probably has no status in the Holy Court, but he has been traveling abroad for many years, Jin Qisheng can be said to be unaccompanied, I am afraid that he is as white as his childhood self, and it is normal for his temperament to become a little extreme.

Speaking of which, she was somewhat sympathetic to this Elder Jin.

"Alright, I'll go first. Speaking of the past, Jian Wuchen was obviously a little excited.

"Wait, Uncle Wuchen, I haven't healed you yet?" Mu Hanyan grabbed Jian Wuchen.

Although Jian Wuchen only said that her grandmother pestered him to learn art when she was a child, but did not say whether she would worship in the end, but listening to the closeness of the elders to the younger generations when he mentioned his grandmother, Mu Hanyan could also think that his grandmother must have learned a lot from him, even if there is no name of master and apprentice, there is also the friendship of master and apprentice. In this way, he should actually call him a master, since he has a chance to heal his injuries, of course Mu Hanyan will not stand idly by.

"Do you really want to heal me?" Jian Wuchen looked at her strangely. I thought that after seeing Elder Jin's medical skills, she should retreat from the difficulty, but she was even more resolute than before.

"If I'm not mistaken, my grandmother will be able to cultivate today, and there must be the help of my seniors, and I, as a junior, will try my best. Mu Hanyan didn't hide it, and said resolutely.

"Hehe, I taught that little girl a few sets of exercises back then, but there was no white teaching, okay, then you can try it. Jian Wuchen laughed.

Mu Hanyan really didn't guess wrong, he really had the grace to teach his grandmother.

Laughing and laughing, Mu Hanyan could hear that Jian Wuchen was just satisfying his wish and letting himself try, but he didn't have any hope. It's no wonder that several generations of divine doctors and holy hands in the Holy Court have not been able to heal their injuries, but Mu Hanyan can cure them, and if she wants to change someone else, even she won't believe it.

"Yanran. Mu Hanyan didn't care, and beckoned to Ye Yanran.

"It's coming, it's coming. Ye Yanran ran over with small steps, and she was still nibbling on a glutinous rice cake that she didn't know where she got it from, and her cheeks on both sides were bulging, and when she swallowed it, she obviously choked and rolled her eyes.

Mu Hanyan also rolled her eyes, she hadn't found out before, this female snitch turned out to be a big foodie.

"Come and see Uncle Dustless's injury. Mu Hanyan said.

"What's wrong with this injury?" Ye Yanran looked at Jian Wuchen's right arm, with a blank expression.

Mu Hanyan then remembered that although she had the talent and magic power of Tianlin Shenhe, she actually didn't know anything about medical skills, so it was really embarrassing for her to let her see the injury.

"Forget it, just use your Tianlin Divine Healing. Mu Hanyan was too lazy to waste time, and said directly to Ye Yanran.

"Oh, good. Ye Yanran wiped her mouth and began to sing.