Chapter 3: That's it, also worthy of being called a genius?

Sheng Ruyin has never been good-tempered, she has been used to being high in the past few years, and now she is so faceless, and the warmth on her face can't be maintained.

"Qingqing, recruit the guards in the palace to drag people down, disturb me to treat the old prince, I deserve death!"

When Lin Qingqing heard this, he immediately ran out energetically.

"Take advantage of my good mood right now, and get out if you don't want to die." Sheng Ruyin spoke arrogantly and looked at Sheng Xiyue, as if she was in charge of the life and death of Sheng Xiyue's mother and son.

As soon as Sheng Xiyue raised her hand, a gust of wind swept by, and Sheng Ruyin was directly waved back a few steps.

Sheng Ruyin stared at the woman in front of her in disbelief.

This woman didn't use spiritual power, and she was already at the peak of the Xuan Rank, so she had no way to resist at the first time?!

In Sheng Ruyin's shocked gaze, Sheng Xiyue had already come to the front of the old prince.

"Heng Heng, Golden Needle."

The little child hurriedly took out the golden needle from the package and handed it to Sheng Xiyue.

Sheng Ruyin reacted to the shock at this moment, and immediately scolded: "Slow! ”

Sheng Xiyue's hand paused slightly, she wanted to see what Sheng Ruyin was going to make again.

"The old prince is my patient, you dare to snatch my patient?" Sheng Ruyin looked at Sheng Xiyue coldly.

Sheng Xiyue came for that earth-level holy spirit beast this time, and after digging the beast pill cultivation of that earth-level holy spirit beast, she would definitely be able to break through, no matter who could snatch her things!

"Robbed you, are you worthy?"

Sheng Xiyue no longer cares about Sheng Ruyin.

Sheng Ruyin just wanted to step forward, but Lin Qingqing had already arrived with the guards.

"It's her, drag her out and beat her to death!" Lin Qingqing pointed to Sheng Xiyue, who was going to administer needles to the old prince.

As soon as Hengheng on the side heard this, the dark purple eyes under the silver mask were filled with cold light.

"You ugly bastard! How many people begged my mother to heal me and didn't have a chance, so you can see that my mother's needle is a great gift, and you still don't know what to do?! ”

was called an ugly monster, Lin Qingqing was so angry that he died.

"What are you still doing?! Drag this little out too! ”

"Bang!"

As soon as Lin Qingqing finished speaking, the person was directly swept away by a strong qi.

He crashed into the stone wall outside the house and fell into a coma.

Sheng Ruyin looked at the woman in front of her in a daze, and the strong wind swept her cheeks, it was not spiritual power, but it made her unable to react twice.

Did she learn the art of ancient martial arts?

"Pushing the silver needle into the vein requires the assistance of spiritual power, you don't have spiritual power!"

"Where did the liar come from?!" Sheng Ruyin quickly reacted, the spiritual power in her hand suddenly rose, and the lines belonging to the monk's Xuan rank under her feet suddenly flickered.

If it is a normal time, how many people will marvel and praise her when they see her, and she is a genius at the peak of the Xuan Rank at a young age.

Sheng Ruyin enjoyed the praise that would come next as usual.

is also waiting for the woman in front of her to be ashamed of herself and the shame of playing a big knife in front of her.

"......Shh At such an age, he is only at the peak of the Xuan Rank, and he dares to come out and be embarrassed? ”

"Mother, even if you save it, you don't need to help!"

Hengheng snorted arrogantly, stomped his little foot, and the lines of the ground steps suddenly appeared under the feet of this little child.

Although Sheng Ruyin also has to step into the ground level, it is indeed still a little behind, but among the monks, it is a little bit of a difference.

But the most unacceptable thing for her is that this child is only three or four years old, but he already has such an amazing talent......

What kind of genius is she?

"What if I can heal people without using spiritual power?"

How could Sheng Ruyin be willing to be overpressed in terms of medical skills, and said angrily: "You will never be able to heal the old prince!" ”

"Do you dare bet?" Sheng Xi Yueyun looked at Sheng Ruyin lightly.

"If you can't cure the old prince, you will cut off your three fingers!" Sheng Ruyin stared at Sheng Xiyue fiercely.

Sheng Xiyue hooked her lips and smiled.

"Well, if I heal him, so will you!"

"Good!" Sheng Ruyin had heard her master say earlier that the old prince was not sick, but poisoned, and the yang needle was just to inhibit the toxin, and when the master developed the antidote, she could save the old prince.

And the woman in front of her has to come out to die, and when the old prince is about to die, she will take action to suppress the toxin, why not do she if someone is in front of Zhuyu?

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Sheng Xiyue had already calmly administered the needle to the old prince.

Sheng Xiyue's shot was like lightning, fast and ruthless, and almost before anyone could see what acupuncture points she had pierced, she had already spoken.

"Using spiritual power to assist the silver needle into the veins is just a trick made by someone who has no ability." Taking out the last golden needle, Sheng Xiyue's hands were sealed, and the runes flashed and disappeared into the old prince's body, and a burst of black gas was expelled from the old prince's body.

And the face of the old prince on the bed also became rosy with the disappearance of the black gas.

Sheng Xiyue couldn't believe it.

"You're a charmer?!"

Spell masters can be described as a scarce treasure in this Cloud View Continent, and the spells refined by high-level spell masters can break through people or beasts.

In the early years, when the spiritual power of the Yunjing Continent was still abundant, the world was a charmer, but now the spiritual power is gradually becoming cloudy and decreasing, and the charmer has also disappeared from the Yunjing Continent.

Who is this woman in front of you?

She doesn't even need a charm, her hands can be sealed to form a charm, how powerful is she?

Sheng Ruyin thought about the stakes in her heart.

"You've lost."

Sheng Xiyue's voice came faintly, and Sheng Ruyin's body shook fiercely.

"The old prince didn't wake up!" Sheng Ruyin gritted her teeth and spoke, constantly praying in her heart that the old prince would die.

However, it backfired, and before Sheng Ruyin finished speaking, the old prince's cough sounded.

The housekeeper hurried over, and when he heard the voice of the old prince, he cried with joy.

"Miracle Doctor! What a miracle doctor! ”

The housekeeper helped the old prince to sit up, and handed the greeting note to the old prince tremblingly.

"Lord Wang, it's a visit from the Divine Doctor's Gate!"

Sheng Ruyin was like being struck by lightning, and looked at Sheng Xiyue in disbelief.

"You are ......" the old prince looked at Sheng Xiyue.

"Are you okay, old prince?! This woman dared to break in and give you an injection and hurt me! Please arrest this woman! Lin Qingqing, who had just woken up, was very excited.

In Lin Qingqing's opinion, he thought that Sheng Ruyin had healed the old prince.

"Sister Ruyin gave you an injection and treated you, but this woman stopped you again and again......"

Sheng Xiyue rolled her eyes impatiently.

"Little girl, you are the second-generation head of the Divine Doctor Sect?" The old prince didn't wait for Lin Qingqing to finish speaking, he looked at Sheng Xiyue eagerly and asked.

Feng Yiyue bowed.

"You've been hit by the Black Stone, but now you've been detoxified, remember to give me the Holy Spirit Beast."

"Hahaha...... Good! When I enter the palace to Emperor Ming, you tell me where you live, and I will personally send the Holy Spirit Beast to you! ”

"Me, I live in the Sheng family."

Feng Yiyue hooked her lips, and her voice was soft.

Hearing Feng Yiyue say this, Sheng Ruyin looked at Feng Yiyue deadly, as if she wanted to burn a hole in Feng Yiyue's hat.

"Who are you?" Sheng Ruyin spoke in a deep voice.

No one in the Sheng family has ever had anything to do with the Divine Doctor.

"Haven't you guessed yet, idiot."

Feng Yiyue raised her hand and took off her hat under everyone's gaze.

"It's been a long time, Sheng Ruyin."