Elder North of the four elders of the Sunflower Sect!

The Sunflower Sect is very different from ordinary sects, it is not very famous, and it is a little-known underground organization in the rivers and lakes, but it is very powerful.

There is no direct performance in the original play, but you can see its horror from the side.

Bai Zhantang, who is the second-to-last martial artist in the sect, came out and became a world-famous thief saint, and he stopped countless famous masters in the rivers and lakes.

Three of the four elders were from well-known backgrounds, not people from the rivers and lakes or the green forests.

Elder East served as the chief advisor of the Six Gates, Elder West was born in the Duan clan of Dali, and Elder South was born in the 36th room of Southern Shaolin, all of whom were strong in martial arts.

Only Elder North didn't know martial arts, but the second master of the other three elders became the head of the four elders of the Sunflower Sect, and his status was respected.

Is that the one in front of you?

Yan Ming looked at the other party carefully.

Elder North is no longer young, and his beard and hair are all white.

Now he is half-leaning on a soft pillow, and his expression is aggrieved, and he doesn't seem to be able to do martial arts.

"This senior, who is also a close friend of the two of us, was poisoned by the rat poison of the twelve astrological signs not long ago, which hurt the inside."

Next to him, Wen Zhongjun opened his mouth to introduce.

"Although the toxicity has been eradicated, the internal injuries are severe and difficult to heal. We have visited many famous doctors, but they are helpless. ”

After speaking, they looked at Yan Ming with expectant eyes.

At the same time, the Northern Elder also raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Ming.

But then he frowned and shook his head, showing great dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, what is the use of finding such a young man?

At such an age, it is estimated that he has not been trained in martial arts, so he does not have much hope.

thought that the two of them were a little sick and rushed to the doctor.

"Okay!"

Yan Ming looked at it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Then step forward.

"This senior, thank you."

As he spoke, Yan Ming picked up Elder Bei's wrist, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of internal force went along the meridians.

In a moment, the internal force had already swam around in the other party's meridians, and Yan Ming had probably counted it.

This Northern Elder really doesn't have any internal strength, his meridians are all unboiled, and he obviously hasn't learned martial arts.

This confirmed the previous conjecture that the other party was the Great Elder of the Sunflower Sect!

And the internal injuries are indeed serious, the toxicity has been removed, but the internal injuries are still there.

If it is a martial artist with a deep foundation, this is nothing, and with his own martial arts and various elixirs, he should be able to recover the earth.

But if the other party is an ordinary person without any martial arts foundation, it will be difficult for him to heal by himself.

Even if others input internal force, it is difficult to have an effect, it is useless if the amount is small, and it is unbearable if the amount is large, but it will aggravate the injury.

Moreover, under the torture of internal injuries in the recent period, his mental and physical exhaustion have reached a certain level, and his vitality has been greatly damaged, and he is even weaker.

Yan Ming tried to activate a trace of mystical and profound Shenzhao Gong internal power.

Follow the other party's meridians and swim around, and it really works!

Yan Ming had a bottom in his heart.

But there was no change on the surface, and he still frowned slightly.

"Huh?"

Elder Bei of Weidun suddenly raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

This time he felt different from before, a warm current wrapped around the pain in his body, and it seemed that it was indeed getting better.

Wen Zhongjun and Shi Weiyu have been watching nervously, and when they saw the reaction, they immediately showed joy!

"Yan Xiaoyou, how is it?"

"I'm not sure, I can only try my best."

As he spoke, Yan Ming took a deep breath and began to urge the healing method in the Shenzhao Sutra.

As the warm current spread, Elder Bei's surprise grew.

But the pain in his body is decreasing, and his mental head is slowly recovering.

Soon, Elder Bei's face regained its vitality.

"Huh? It really works! ”

Elder North looked at Yan Ming, full of incredulity.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has been in the Sunflower Sect for many years, and he has seen a lot of things, and he has never heard of such internal skills.

After a full quarter of an hour, Yan Ming finally let go of Elder Bei's wrist, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then sat aside.

Yan Ming's face was full of exhaustion, panting slightly, and he seemed to have spent a lot of internal strength.

Beside him, Elder North was already very different from before, he got up, his waist straightened, and he raised his hand.

"It's so much better!"

He spoke a lot louder than before.

"Great!"

Wen Zhongjun and Shi Weiyu were surprised and delighted.

After they heard about it, they had the idea of giving it a try, but they didn't expect Yan Ming to really solve the problem!

"Oh, Yan Xiaoyou, I've worked hard for you."

Wen Zhongjun hurriedly reached out and took out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it to Yan Ming.

"This is a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, you take it, don't lose your vitality."

Shi Weiyu was not far behind, and hurriedly took out a small box and handed it to Yan Ming.

"This is our Guangyun League's recovery elixir, five yuan scattered, and sent to Yan Xiaoyou."

"That junior is better to be respectful than to obey his fate."

Yan Ming looked tired and put things away.

But my heart is already happy.

The little internal force that had just been consumed had no effect on him at all.

The healing method of urging the divine scriptures is also easy for him to come by.

But he is well aware of the principle of being a low-key person and doing things in a high-profile manner, and deliberately behaves a little more difficult.

Isn't that what this good will be?

Qi Gathering Pill and Wuyuan San, Yan Ming has heard of them in Qixia Town, they are both precious elixirs that can quickly restore internal strength and consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan!

For ordinary martial artists, the critical moment is something that can save lives.

If this is placed outside, it will not be able to come down without a thousand taels of silver.

Yan Ming didn't take it, but put the things away, but in the eyes of the two seniors, it would be wrong.

The two of them thought of it together.

"He must see that these two elixirs are precious, and he is reluctant to take them now, yes, we are also from the lowest level of martial arts step by step, and we understand this feeling of cherishing and saving resources."

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but recall the process of their hard work back then, and felt sorry in their hearts.

"Alas, it's not easy for a grassroots martial artist, this Yan Ming may have some adventures and high talent, but he must be inseparable from his own efforts, and he must be worried about resources, and he is not even willing to eat one more pill, and wants to keep it for use when he hits the realm."

Thinking of this, the two of them looked at Yan Ming with a little more appreciation.

"Talented, persevering, mindful, not impatient, is indeed a rare talent!"

But his thoughts were immediately pulled back.

Elder North finally had his spirits, relieved for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes and called.

"The old man is much better, good guy, I'm suffocated, send me back quickly, I'm going to continue to play mahjong with those three bastards, and win back what I lost before!"

Yan Ming, Wen Zhongjun, and Shi Weiyu are all full of black lines.

This Elder Bei's identity is not young, why is it just a little injured, and the first thing that comes to mind is to play mahjong?

But Yan Ming can understand it when he thinks about it.

In the original play, the Sunflower Sect collapsed because the four elders played mahjong, and everyone played tricks, and finally the fight started, and they all ended up.

Now Yan Ming can understand.

This addiction is indeed not small.

"Elder Bei, don't be impatient for a while!"

The two comforted a few words, and then looked at Yan Ming, revealing an inquiring look.

Yan Ming shook his head.

"It's not good yet, the junior is not strong in internal strength, this senior should settle down nearby first, and he will have to be treated three times before and after to completely eradicate the internal injuries."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Yan Ming said this, but the two felt that it was more reasonable, and immediately agreed.

Elder North frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

"It's going to take so long, the old man's hands are itchy, you can hurry up!"

"Juniors must do their best!"

Yan Ming agreed, but he thought in his heart, he couldn't work in vain, anyway, several people were big shots, and they wouldn't mind if they got more benefits.

At the same time, inside the Tongfu Inn.

Yan Ming and the others left, and the lobby instantly returned to desertion.

It is in stark contrast to the Yihong Mansion, which is full of people and diners diagonally opposite.

With such a competitor, the business was robbed.

Tong Xiangyu stood at the door with an anxious face.

As soon as the curtain of the backyard door was lifted, Bai Zhantang poked his head out and tiptoed to ask.

"Those people are gone, right?"

"It's been a long time coming, what are you doing hiding?"

"If you don't hide, you can't do it, my legs will be weak when I see them!"

Lao Bai finally walked out with confidence.

Just a figure walked to the door of the Tongfu Inn.

"The guest officer really has a vision, please come in ......"

The shopkeeper Tong just wanted to say hello, but the man waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"I'm here to find someone, just now someone said that Yan Yu is going to eat here, is he here?"

Looking for Yan Ming again?

Bai Zhantang looked at him for a moment, and his gaze focused on the person's hands.

But fortunately, he doesn't look like a government person.

"Yan Yu is about to go out, or the guest officer will wait here for a while, and he will be back soon."

The man thought for a moment, but shook his head.

"That's it, I'll go out for a walk, if he comes back, you can help me tell me, and say that Zhu stopped to see you."

"Okay, the guest officer walks slowly."

Bai Zhantang accompanied the smiling face, and when he heard the name, he suddenly remembered.

Luban God Axe Gate, Wonderful Boss Zhu Stop.