"Who the hell is it?"

"Don't sell it!"

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Such a voice popped out of my head......

"Smack, I don't have anything to eat tonight." Zhang Xiaohan has a belly.

"Now that the masters from all walks of life have arrived, let's take a look at Old Man Yang's condition." Huang Sanzhen proposed.

Everyone nodded.

Yang Qingxiu sat on the sofa, Huang Sanzhen stepped forward, and two fingers pinched Yang Qingxiu's wrist.

After a long time, he shook his head and sighed.

Yang Duo's face changed suddenly, and Yang Qingxiu also thought that he was unlucky, he couldn't find the root of this disease, and a doctor who was smarter than Huang Sanzhen had also been invited, so he was also mentally prepared.

Release your fingers.

Huang Sanzhen touched his beard, and said with a fairy wind: "Old man Yang, your illness is very strange, your pulse is like a winter cricket, stinging and startling, to the point that it looks like hysteria, but Old Man Yang's face is ruddy and shiny, and it is really incomprehensible." ”

With that, he took out three golden needles and pricked Yang Qingxiu's arm three times in a row.

I saw Wu Sanlang sitting on a wooden chair, drinking tea slowly, but in fact, his eyes were staring at Huang Sanzhen's actions, and his expression was quite disdainful.

And the two disciples behind him were also triumphant.

Three needles entered the skin, and they ejected at once.

Huang Sanzhen suddenly raised his surprised face, puzzled.

"What a powerful qi ......" Huang Sanzhen muttered, and then cast three more golden needles.

But the result is the same.

There was no way, Huang Sanzhen had to give up, shook his head and sighed and returned to his position.

"Old man Huang, what's going on?" Wu Saburo laughed.

Huang Sanzhen didn't know him either, he didn't know that his level was not enough, and said truthfully: "This is the first time to cast three needles, it is really deflated, the old man has strong physical strength, and it is natural for him to jump the needle, but it stands to reason that the qi has been released, but this second time, he jumped the needle again, I don't understand, I don't understand." ”

"I'm not good at academics, so I'll let you see the joke." Huang Sanzhen arched his hand.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded.

This Huang Sanzhen has medical ethics, and he knows that he can't see Yang Qingxiu's illness clearly, but he also admits it generously, and he doesn't show off at all.

Put some quacks, don't say that you can't see the disease, even if you are not sick, you have to say some diseases, and then treat them indiscriminately.

Yang Qingxiu said with a smile: "Old Huang, the old man doesn't know you yet, you are already the best acupuncture master in our Nanshi, if you are not good at learning, those juniors will not have to die headlong, okay, it's all because the old man is too strange, all in the old man." ”

With Yang Qingxiu's words, Huang Sanzhen's face softened a lot.

Tan Yelu also stepped forward with his sleeves, and after a while, he shook his head and said directly: "I can't see it, let alone seen this disease, even if any kind of miscellaneous disease is not described in the medical books." ”

Even the two Chinese medicine masters can't do anything about Old Man Yang's disease.

Suddenly, Yang Duo's anxious tears were about to fall out.

Her father died early, and her grandfather was her closest person, if her grandfather had something, no one in this world would give her a cold greeting in the future, and no one would laugh with her.

"I see, they're all quacks!"

At this moment, Wu Sanlang spoke in an astonishing tone, and said in a mean tone: "When I entered the door, I could see what this disease was, and I still need this bells and whistles?" ”

Tan Yelu and Huang Sanzhen were silent, they couldn't do anything naturally, so they naturally suffered from this dumb loss.

The female disciple behind him said: "Our master, but the disciple of Maoshan Huangmen, his kung fu is different from you ordinary barefoot Chinese medicine practitioners. ”

"Not to mention some incurable diseases, even mountain ghosts and spirits, we can also catch them."

People who study Chinese medicine believe in some ethereal and indescribable things, and they are naturally noncommittal.

Zhang Xiaohan watched Wu Saburo get up, and his posture was very big.

But no one knows in his heart that this Wu Sanlang is also a three-legged cat.

Although there is a flow of immortal power in the body, the exercises have not even reached the entrance, at most they use the Huangmen exercises to practice some immortal power, and the immortal power is tangible and non-qualitative, just like a headless fly.

But look at Old Man Yang.

From the moment Zhang Xiaohan shook hands, he basically felt the root of Old Man Yang's illness.

This is the subtlety of Emperor Sanzhen's borrowing of the law.

If you borrow, you have to have it before you can borrow.

Knowing where there is and how it is is the basis of the Three True Ming Emperor's borrowing of the Falu, not to mention that it is easy to perceive the root of human diseases, even if it is the world of Fangyuan, it can also be instantly perceived and analyzed, and it can be used immediately!

"Huang Lao, Tan Lao, don't be fooled by this magic stick, let him give it a try." Zhang Xiaohan also sat down and slowly tasted tea, the corners of his mouth raised.

These words immediately turned Wu Sanlang's face blue with anger.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, do you know how many people in Tiannan Province begged me to do it, but there was no way? Brag unblushingly! Wu Sanlang looked at Zhang Xiaohan viciously.

The female disciple sneered: "What's so proud about selling pancakes and fruits, do you really think that with Old Man Yang helping you, you will treat yourself as a character?" Nor do you look in the mirror to see what virtue you have! ”

"Senior sister, don't waste your saliva with this kind of stinky stall." The male disciple echoed: "A person like him will pay off the mortgage in his lifetime." ”

"Please." Zhang Xiaohan drank tea slowly and made a gesture of raising his hand.

Wu Sanlang walked to Yang Qingxiu's side, and stretched out a palm to press Yang Qingxiu's shoulder.

Then Yang Qingxiu's face changed, and he felt a stream of heat gradually spread.

This kind of magical feeling was only occasionally achieved by spending a lot of money in some Dao systems in his early years.

It is said that this is some kind of fairy power.

Seeing Yang Qingxiu's expression, Huang Sanzhen and Tan Yelu couldn't help but marvel, this Wu Sanlang actually has such kung fu!?

And the two disciples showed even more pride, and frequently looked at Zhang Xiaohan with contempt.

With Wu Sanlang patting Yang Qingxiu on the shoulder again.

Yang Qingxiu's face changed greatly, and a black aura surged up his face, and he suddenly became hideous.

Yang Duo was so frightened that she covered her mouth.

Wu Saburo smiled lightly. "This is the root of the disease, and we are all optimistic."

Then, he made a seal with both hands, and slapped a hand with a seal on Yang Qingxiu's chest.

Burst!

Yang Qingxiu spat out a mouthful of black blood forward.

"It works wonders." Huang Sanzhen couldn't sit still and stood up in surprise.

Even Tan Yelu, who has always been known for his steadiness, couldn't help but have a long mouth.

When had he ever seen such a scene?

Immortal Master, this is Immortal Master!

"Old man Yang, I have cleared the root of the disease, and I only need to recuperate for a few days to completely heal." Wu Sanlang made a gesture to close his work, walked back leisurely, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohan with cold eyes.

"Do you see? Have you seen it? Do you know what this is? ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohan grinned and said with a smile.

"You know, you're trying to kill yourself."