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This news is very exciting for Li Sundai.

Especially Wang Qingshan's surprised, natural and contemptuous eyes, which really made Li Shengdai feel that he might really be from a small place in the countryside, and he didn't understand anything, he didn't know anything, so when he heard something that was just common sense in the eyes of others, he would also feel surprised.

In order to avoid more irritation and contempt, Li Sundai felt that the best thing for him to do now was to keep his mouth shut and stop talking, so as not to give the rebel in front of him a chance to continue to fight.

Since what Wang Qingshan can say casually should not be a secret, there will be an opportunity to inquire in the future, there is no need to be in a hurry for a while.

"She's already vomiting blood, and if you don't start healing, you're really going to die!"

Li Sundai raised his hand and pointed at the woman sitting on the chair, took a sip of wine, and looked indifferent.

Wang Qingshan looked back, lying down, he was really vomiting blood, and he couldn't delay any longer.

No longer caring about it, Wang Qingshan directly drifted its three-leaf holy grass martial soul to the top of Cheng Feixue's chest and abdomen, and then the soul power worked, and the purple light on the surface of the three-leaf holy grass became even more dazzling.

"Soul Technique - Morning Cloud Twilight Rain!"

Wang Qingshan stood up straight, his arms stretched out, his palms half-bent, and his martial soul clover was protected in the middle as if he was guarding the candle flame. With a soft drink from his mouth, the soul power in his body slowly poured into the clover through his palm with a very unique output pattern.

This is the soul technique, Li Shengdai is no stranger, he has seen people perform it before.

Soul skill is a unique means that can maximize the efficiency of the characteristics of the martial soul, through the special soul power output, specific move application, can maximize the potential of the martial soul, to complete some things that the martial soul itself usually has no way to do.

Just like the trick that Wang Qingshan is using now, it is that healers often use universal soul skills.

The clover trembled slightly under the wrapping of soul power, and after a while, a faint mist began to disperse on the three slender leaves, and the mist surrounded the clover's body and did not disperse, with the continuous influx of Wang Qingshan's soul power, the mist became thicker and thicker, and finally directly turned into a white cloud-like mist.

Cheng Feixue sighed, and all the clouds and mist were swallowed into her abdomen, her originally pale face began to ease, and her intermittent breathing gradually began to stabilize.

It's not the first time that Li Sundai has seen a healer use his soul skills to heal patients, but every time he sees it, he feels very novel. Especially after fusing the memories of Li Shengdai X on the earth, in the face of this supernatural phenomenon that cannot be explained by science and Chinese medicine theory, the curiosity in Li Shengdai's heart can be imagined.

Li Shengdai has thought more than once that if the healing methods of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are combined with the world's unique healing soul techniques, the potential of the explosion will definitely be infinite, at least in terms of surgery, the effect will be unmatched.

The cloud-like fog around the clover suddenly coalesced into rain after it had become thick enough, and tiny raindrops kept falling from the clouds, dropping through the outer clothes of the flying snow into her chest and abdomen.

This is not ordinary rain, it has no substance, it collides with the real thing, and it also penetrates directly, and it does not wet Cheng Feixue's clothes at all.

Miraculous cure!

Li Shengdai has been carefully observing the changes in Cheng Feixue's complexion, and with the integration of the rain, Cheng Feixue's originally pale face began to flush with ruddy, and her breathing became much heavier and more powerful while being stable and orderly.

The lower abdomen, which was gradually bulging due to internal bleeding, also began to calm down little by little.

In just ten minutes, a woman whose injuries were already in danger of life at any time was rescued. Although consciousness has not yet recovered, Li Shengdai can see that the injuries in her internal organs are basically fine.

The blood congestion dissolved, the wound gradually subsided, and when Wang Qingshan's soul technique was completed, the symptoms of internal bleeding should all be alleviated and cured.

No need to open the knife, no need to take medicine, just a general soul technique, you can save people's lives in an instant, and it is not unreasonable that the healing soul master is not strong in combat but can become a professional existence that everyone respects in the soul cultivation world.

Wang Qingshan's forehead began to sweat, and any kind of soul skill was accompanied by a massive consumption of soul power. Although Wang Qingshan was already at the fifth level of the Soul Sect, it was still quite laborious to display this healing soul technique.

After a while, the clouds and mist faded, the soul rain gradually disappeared, and the clover returned to its usual form, leaving Cheng Feixue's body and floating quietly above Wang Qingshan's head.

Li Shengdai's brows furrowed slightly, Wang Qingshan's soul technique had ended, but Cheng Feixue's injuries didn't seem to be completely treated.

Wang Qingshan apparently discovered this problem as well.

"The spleen is still bleeding, and it hasn't completely stopped!" Wang Qingshan scolded angrily: "Damn Zong Shoude, he knew that I was only the fifth level of the Soul Sect, but he just sent a person from the sixth level of the Soul Emperor to treat me, a whole big difference of one level, how could he be completely healed?!"

Rank suppression.

Li Sundai immediately figured out why.

Although the healing methods in this world are magical, they also have restrictions of one kind or another, among which rank suppression is an obvious feature.

When a Soul Healing Master uses a soul technique to heal a patient, if the healing between the same level is regarded as a normal effect, when a high-level Soul Healing Master heals a low-level soul cultivator, the healing effect will be greatly increased, up to double or even more.

However, correspondingly, when a low-level soul healer treats a soul cultivator who is higher than his cultivation, the healing soul skill will be suppressed by the rank, and the healing effect will gradually decay according to the level of cultivation difference.

Therefore, in this world, the higher the level of the healing soul master, the more respected they are, because the more high-level soul cultivators stand on the top of the pyramid, the more difficult it is to heal after being injured.

Due to the existence of rank suppression, low-level healing soul masters have few effects, and some are even difficult to alleviate their injuries.

And high-level soul healing masters are rare but not available, so many high-level soul cultivators are stiff after being injured. If you're lucky, you'll be able to heal yourself in three or five years, and if you're unlucky, you'll not even be able to die.

Wang Qingshan is now encountering this problem, even if his martial soul is a purple top-grade clover holy grass, he can't escape the restriction of rank suppression.

The effect of the treatment has been attenuated by at least half, otherwise it would not have been possible to heal even a small wound on the spleen!

Damn Rank Suppression! Damn Zong Shoude!

There was no way, Wang Qingshan couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Li Shengdai, and found that Li Shengdai was still drinking wine and eating food by himself, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"Don't look at me, it's useless to look at me. Sensing Wang Qingshan's gaze, Li Shengdai directly cut off his thoughts: "I am friend or foe with her, and I didn't take the opportunity to stab her a few times, I am already very self-contained, don't expect me to save her." ”

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up: "So, Shizun has a way to save her?"