The Wolves and Pegasi were in a space-to-heart arrangement, and the two tribes were no more than a stone's throw apart, and soon everyone came to the yurt where the high priest was.

On the way, Chu Mengchen learned that this high priest was Yelu Changkun's uncle, and in order to save Yelu Qinxiang, that is, Yelu Changkun's sister, was stung by the scorpion king among the poisonous scorpions. At first, he didn't care about it, but he didn't know that this Scorpion King was a mutated golden hook scorpion, and its poisonous surname had already ranked in the top ten! With the further deepening of the toxin, no matter how strong the high priest's skill was, he was already powerless to return to the sky.

When the high priest learned of the cause of his illness, he couldn't help but think about the only way to cure him before he fell unconscious. Although Yelu Changkun heard it, the conditions were harsh, and he couldn't treat his uncle at all. Now that Chu Mengji is actually a [***] mutant, Yelu Changkun was overjoyed, so he hurriedly pulled Chu Mengchen there.

In the spacious white yurt, an old man with a blue and purple face and breathing like nothing was lying upright on a blanket. A beautiful girl with a graceful body and a white leather jacket was waiting in tears.

"Qinxiang~~!Uncle he~~!?" Yelu Changkun asked softly.

"Uncle's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, he turned over twice this morning, and the sores have festered to the inner mansion, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for long~!" Yelu Qinxiang replied sadly.

"Let me see the old man's wound~~!" Chu Mengchen said.

"Brother~~!, is he~~!?" asked Yelu Qinxiang with a tearful face.

"Brother Chu is a [***] mutant, and he may be able to cure the uncle's illness!" Yelu Changkun replied.

"Really~~!?Great!If Brother Chu can cure his uncle's illness, Qinxiang will be grateful~~!"

Chu Mengchen hurriedly held her fragrant shoulder and said, "I'll do my best, do my best~~!"

In the expectant gaze of everyone, Chu Mengchen slowly sat down, stretched out his right hand and picked up the wrist of the high priest, closed his eyes and carefully experienced his pulsation.

Chu Mengchen knew that he was simply a layman to Qi Huang's technique, he could only get on the sedan chair and prick his ears and eyes, close his eyes and meditate, and call up the knowledge of Chinese medicine in the biological hard drive to diagnose and treat diseases. Half an hour passed, and Chu Mengchen fully digested the essence of national arts, which shows the breadth and profundity of 5,000 years of traditional Chinese medicine!

Everyone didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing Dr. Chu's diagnosis and treatment. Under everyone's eagerly attention, Chu Mengji began to move. He lifted the high priest's body, quickly clicked on a few key points, and then pierced the high priest's Baihui cave with a sharp knife in the midst of everyone's astonishment.

Chu Mengjian slashed the blade with one palm, and the inch-long opening immediately overflowed with blood and quickly pressed on the head of the high priest, an invisible huge internal force energy instantly blasted the blood into the top of the high priest's head, and the other hand also cut the opening against the high priest's injury, thus forming a path of blood circulation.

With the passage of time, the high priest's blue purple face turned pale little by little, and the skin that was visible on the outside slowly turned from blue and purple to white, and then to the original complexion, and there was a trace of fishy smell in the air, and the venom with a little gold in the purple was peeled off from the high priest's body by Chu Mengji's powerful internal force, and was circulated into Chu Mengchen's body little by little.

Due to the existence of a mutated eneene poison in Chu Mengji's body, the mutated golden scorpion toxin could not make waves at all, so he could only obediently surrender and be suppressed in Chu Mengji's Qi Sea Dantian.

"Huh~~!Fortunately, I won't be dishonored~~!The old man of the high priest will be able to fully recover after raising it for a while!" Chu Mengji withdrew his hands and said after applying gold sore medicine to the high priest.

Yelu Qinxiang looked at Chu Mengjian's sweaty and weak appearance, and stroked his chest with one hand and gave a deep salute: "Thank you very much Brother Chu for your help, Qinxiang thank you on behalf of the Wolf Clan!"

"This~~can't be helped~~! With such a gesture, why worry about it? There are still more places to use the Wolf Clan in the future!" Chu Mengchen hurriedly got up and returned the salute, but as soon as he sat up halfway, he fell on the blanket with a plop.

In fact, Chu Mengji's cleanup and treatment for the High Priest of the Running Wolf Clan this time was tantamount to reshaping a real person! Cell-level toxin expulsion not only required a strong internal force to back it up, but also required a high degree of concentration and mental control! Such a fine treatment was really a heaven-level test for Chu Mengjian, who had just mastered the Qihuang technique!

Chu Mengchen was already beyond his strength when he was halfway there, but he knew that once he interrupted, the high priest would definitely die! Therefore, Chu Mengchen had to overdraw all his strength, and he was able to complete the removal of poison from the high priest's body, so he collapsed and fainted.

Mi Sheng knew that Chu Mengji had just recovered from a serious illness, and now he was so overdrawn physically, his eyes showed admiration and pity, and he could see that the two young patriarchs on the side had mixed feelings in their hearts. But Yelu Changkun is very grateful to Chu Mengchen now, even if there is a trace of sourness, it is replaced by emotion.

Although Chu Mengji fainted, his eyes were still clear. He sighed to himself, his strength was still insufficient! Such a deep treatment had actually exhausted all his internal strength, and even that little Chu dream-like inner pill had been reduced to nothing! It seemed that he had to be promoted to the seventh level of the Breaking Divine Technique as soon as possible.

If Chu Mengjian's psychology is known by a god-level master, I am afraid that he will be dizzy, because this kind of cell-level deep fine treatment can only dare to reach out to the mid-level peak of the god-level to undertake! And the success rate is only a pitiful one-tenth, unless he reaches the peak of the late god-level stage, otherwise ordinary god-level masters will not take this porcelain work! Now this kid has cured the illness of the high priest of Yelu with one surname, and he actually sighs that his ability is shallow, which is really depressing to the point of hitting the wall.

Yelu Changkun saw Chu Mengji fainting to the ground, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him and gently put it on the animal skin. The even breathing proved that Chu Mengchen was just overworked, and everyone got up and left the yurt one after another, only Yelu Qinxiang stayed for the time being on the grounds that the high priest was not awake yet.

"Sister, who is this Brother Chu? Why can he cure the High Priest's illness without a trace of agility? I heard that several god-level masters shook their heads helplessly when they came to see the High Priest, could it be that Brother Chu has any special abilities?" As soon as Chi Lu came out of the yurt, he immediately shook out the doubts in his heart like a machine gun.

"This~~, please forgive my sister for not being able to give you an answer, for this monster, my sister also knows very little, I only know that he once practiced a kind of kung fu called internal force, which is different from our spiritual power, and I don't know the specifics!" replied with some embarrassment.

In order not to disturb Chu Mengji and the high priest's rest, everyone returned to their own locations, and Yelu Changkun even laid out several posts in the high priest's yurt.