The little girl and her ancestor sat on the Luohan bed, the head of the Ji family and the elders of the clan also sat down one by one, Wei Mian and Ji Xingle went to the side to bring the water shell and tea set, the Ji family brewed tea by themselves, Wei Mian stood in front of the Luohan and personally made tea for the little guests, and then served the fruit kiwi.

Le Yun drank tea before and after meals, and her stomach was almost unfilled, so she had to drink it hard, tasting two teas in a row, and only drinking a little bit of tea in the third one, so that she could chat and chat so that she had a reason not to pour water into her stomach.

The old ancestor of Ji asked the little girl's family about the elders, and then asked if the road to Qindi was smooth, and whether there was any unsuitable food and soil after arriving at Ji's house, and so on, and asked the little girl's two friends how they felt, and specially thanked the little girl for taking a detour to Qi County and so on.

Speaking of detouring to Ji's house, he finally got to the point, and Wei Miangong asked the little girl to help the ancestors of the family ask for a safe vein.

Le Yun smiled: "I have touched the pulse of the old man before, and the hidden dangers on the back of the old man's left shoulder will not be removed, and the pain will not be alleviated. ”

The shock in the hearts of the two generations of the heads of the Ji family and the elders of the clan was not revealed, but they couldn't help but sit up straight and listen.

Ji Xingle's eyes fell on the little girl, in addition to surprise and deep surprise in his eyes, the little girl only felt the pulse to know where his brother's secret injury was, medical talent is no longer a ghost, but a world-shattering ghost-like talent.

The most shocked was Wei Mian, at this moment he didn't know how to describe his mood, the little girl not only knew the location of the ancestor's assassination, but also knew what the ancestor ate and drank, how did she diagnose it?

Ji Xingye's eyebrows moved slightly, and he sighed lightly: "Sure enough, it is a miracle doctor, and the old man's old injuries for many years can't be hidden from your eyes, presumably there is no disease in this world that can escape the grasp of the little girl." ”

"You're too old, I'm not omnipotent," Le Yun shook his head: "More than 20 years of injuries and poison, there are too many indeterminacy, more than 50 years, I can also be diagnosed in the first time in the future, more than 100 years is not easy to say, in case it happens to be beyond the scope of my knowledge, it can only be explained as a mysterious event." ”

"What does the little girl think of the little old man's secret wound?"

"Your old injury is on the back of the shoulder, according to the scope of the injury, it should be a palm injury, the slap is from left to right, half of the palm is on the shoulder blade, the age is a little old, it is speculated to be more than twenty-five years, less than thirty years."

"......" The little girl said a word to reveal the precise location of the ancestor's secret injury, and the head of the Ji family almost stood up, his body moved slightly and sat upright, listening attentively with the clan elders.

Wei Mian looked at the little girl in shock: "This, you can also diagnose the pulse?" ”

"Yes," Le Yun was not proud, and nodded very calmly: "People or things are alive, and the bones, flesh, pores, etc. of the whole body are also alive, with their own uniqueness, each place will have different reactions when damaged, and subtle changes can be captured when diagnosing the pulse, and the injury can be determined by their different changes." ”

"The little girl deserves the title of little miracle doctor, my child has stabilized my injury for several years, but there is nothing I can do about it," Ji Xingye didn't care about his injury, and pointed to the junior on the side with great interest: "The one who is responsible for my health is the little child next to the little girl, do you think my child's medical skills have entered the house?" ”

Seeing that the old man said that Wei Mian was a "child", the head of the Ji family and the others looked calm, they were all children in front of the ancestor, not to mention that they were not yet in their old age, even if they were in the age of expectation, they were all children compared to the ancestors.

The Ji family is very calm, Le Yun is not calm, can you imagine how happy it is when an old man who looks like a teenager points to another old man and says that he is a "child"?

Le Xiao, who is not calm, wiped his forehead and face: "This elder's bones and blood are eroded by the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and his fingers are slightly different from ordinary people in a few places, and he knows at a glance that he is an old Chinese medicine doctor who is good at acupuncture, and the number of acupuncture for patients is not less than 10,000 times according to the fine shape on his fingers. ”

Everyone in the Ji family was secretly quite relieved, the little girl had such a high evaluation of their family's Ji Mian, who specializes in medicine, which was enough to prove that Ji Mian's years of research were not in vain.

"Little girl Miao praised, how dare you pretend to be the national hand of Xinglin in front of you, I am just a little familiar with the art of Qi Huang, and I am really ashamed to be helpless even with the secret injuries of the family elders." Wei Mian was ashamed of his poor medical skills, and arched his hand shyly: "My ancestor's old illness has the wonderful hand of the little girl to rejuvenate." ”

"Little girl, you see, my child is blushing from your praise." It is also quite natural for Ji Xingye to joke about his grandchildren.

Wei Mian was made red and thick by the ancestor again, and he looked helplessly on his toes, it was really not good to be young, and he was always teased and joked about by the ancestor.

"Senior, your child is not blushing, but has a good complexion and a ruddy complexion." Le Yun wanted to cover her face, the old man was okay with his grandchildren's jokes, she was an outsider, how embarrassing.

After being silent for half a second, he added: "Senior, I'm curious, how many generations is in your hometown?" VI or VII VIII? ”

Everyone in the Ji family smiled in their eyes, all of them were silent, and Ji Xingye smiled deeply: "Only from my generation, it is the sixth generation of the same family, if it is counted from the brothers of my father's generation as the seventh generation of the same family, Xiao Ba Xiangxin's generation is my grandchildren, Xiao Ba'er is an uncle and elder in the family, and he is a higher generation in the Yan City branch, which is the grandfather's generation." ”

Covering his face, Le Yun wanted to cover his face and be jealous again, the seven generations are in the same hall, and the seven generations of the Ji family are estimated to have thousands of people sitting in rows, how prosperous and prosperous it is.

"I'm still not asking that question, the Ji family Ding Xingwang, I'm really afraid that one day if I accidentally offend the Ji family, whoever raises his arms and shouts will come in hundreds of people, and he will be beaten into a dead dog." In such a big family, if anyone is bullied and shouts, they respond in groups, and hundreds of people rush up to scare people.

"The Ji family's self-cultivation and martial arts practice is to keep the family inheritance undefeated, and they will not be wanton and domineering, besides, who dares to move the little girl, you can put down a large piece without moving your fists and waving your hand, don't say that hundreds of people are besieging you, that is, thousands of people are making a huge appearance to support a scene, in fact, they can't help you at all."

"Senior, you praised me too high, a master like you, hold your breath, close your pores, I just sprinkle a few handfuls of poison and it won't work for a while, and that little time is enough to kill me several times. Senior, you asked me to show you the dark wound on your back, and we will have a pleasant chat later. ”

"Okay." Ji Xingye responded happily, removed the Luohan bed, and stood and took off his coat.

Wei Mian quickly moved a round stool and placed it in front of Luohan's bed, which was a small pair of positions, so that the ancestor could sit down, which was more convenient for the little girl to check the injury.

The little girl wanted to test the ancestor's dark wounds, and the head of the Ji family and the others quickly stood up and rushed forward to gather around, in order to make the light brighter, and went to bring the candlestick.

Ji Xingye took off his coat to reveal a tight muscle, he has been tortured by dark injuries all the year round, and has always insisted on refining and cultivating, his muscles and bones are tough, but he is too thin and does not have bodybuilding muscles comparable to fitness athletes.

Considering that the little girl was still a child, he tied his clothes around his waist, sat down on his side facing the Luohan bed, and turned his back in the direction of the little girl.

The head of the Ji family and the others stood in a row, holding candles for lighting, and Wei Mian stood next to Luohan's bed, waiting to pick up and deliver things to the little girl at any time.

Le Yun took off the Arhat bed and put on his shoes, took off the backpack he was carrying diagonally, took out the jade box containing the medical needles and put it on the Arhat bed, opened it, took out the needle sleeve and medicine bottle from the box, first took the medicine and applied a layer of medicine to the place where the shoulder blades and ribs of the old man of the Ji family were connected to the old man's back, and then took the needle and pricked it, and pricked seventy-two needles in a row, piercing a circle.

Everyone in the Ji family stared quietly, and after a while, they saw that the skin in the middle of the place where the little girl circled it with a needle slowly turned red, first a small piece, and then slowly expanded, and a shape like a palm appeared, without fingers, just the shape of a palm.

The slap print is incomplete, but at a glance, the insider's eye knows that it is a right hand print, or an adult man's handprint.

Wei Mian was ashamed: "This palm print hasn't disappeared yet!" ”

Back then, it was he who treated the injuries of the ancestor with his own hands, so he naturally knew what injuries the ancestor had on his body after being plotted, and what it looked like, at that time, the ancestor was not injured at the beginning of the secret attack, and it was not until three days later that a black palm print appeared behind him.

Several clansmen of the Ji family worked together to seal the acupoints of the ancestor and then force the poison, and it took seven days of hard work to force the poison out of the body, but he didn't expect the poison to be lurking in the body of the ancestor, and it is no wonder that the cold poison will have an inexplicable attack over the years, and he only knows that the ancestor is poisonous in his body when he examines it in every way, but he doesn't know where the poison comes from.

The black handprint on the ancestor's back disappeared by itself after the poison was forced out, and the Ji family really disappeared, but I didn't expect that after more than 20 years, the palm print will see the light of day again, and the impression is as clear as before, which shows how domineering the poisonous palm is.

Everyone in the Ji family first held their breath, and then slowly took a deep breath, suppressing the hatred for the assassin in their hearts, and did not let their emotions be exposed.

The palm print was a faint red at first, and soon the color deepened little by little, from a very light red to a deep red, to a red red, and finally to jet black, shiny and shiny.

When the color of the palm print stabilized, Le Yun was infinitely sad: "The legendary Huamian palm, there are still people who can practice Xiaocheng, and they are also ruthless." ”

"Not Iron Sands?" Ji Yele observed the palm print on his brother's back in surprise, and the more he looked at it, the more he wondered, the palm print was red and purple, it was the appearance of an iron sand palm.

"No," Le Yun shook his head and pointed to the palm print on the old man's back: "The iron sand palm is poisonous and fire poisonous, the palm print should be red, even if it is very serious, it is black in the middle, and the edge will still be red, the color of the edge of this handprint is a little red in the black purple, this kind of palm is the black bone cotton palm a long time ago, it is a cold poisonous palm, there will be no trace at the beginning of the palm, it will take at least three or five days before it appears, and the poison has entered the bone when the palm print appears." ”

"I've heard of Huamianzhang, Huamianzhang appeared in the three southwestern provinces before the middle of the Zhuming Dynasty, and then disappeared, never reappeared in the rivers and lakes, even the Guwu family thought it had long been lost. I heard that it is extremely difficult to practice, and ten people are often nine dead and one disabled. "Ji Xingye is very calm, there is a record of turning into a palm in the ancient martial arts family, it is not a secret technique, it is just a record of martial arts.

Everyone in the Ji family has also read the classics of the Ji family, and naturally knows that there is a "Huamian palm", because the Huamian palm has disappeared for hundreds of years, and no one thought that the stubble would go up.

"The legend is like that, practice the cotton palm to soak the hand in poisonous water, it takes at least ten years to get started, you may be poisoned at any time before you practice, nine out of ten dead and disabled is not an exaggeration, generally speaking, the person who practices the cotton palm only practices one hand, the other hand is non-toxic, the palm of the cotton palm is practiced to Xiaocheng is black in the black purple, and the practice to Dacheng is black without a trace of red, and there are only a few shallow traces of phalanges under a palm, like a skeletal hand without flesh and blood pressed on the mark."

"The little girl is very knowledgeable, and the breadth of hunting is beyond the reach of my generation." The head of the Ji family was moved, even their ancient cultivators and ancient martial arts families who had been inherited for thousands of years only heard of some exercises, but the little girl was able to tell them eloquently, which showed how profound the master behind her was.

"I've only heard a lot of things by name," Le Yun turned his gaze to the black bone palm print, and touched his chin: "Senior, the poison in your old body is implanted into the bone, only to remove the poison in the flesh and blood is useless, you need to start from the source, remove the bone and scrape the poison, and replace a bone, after the bone replacement, your activities are restricted for at least half a year, and your old and the seniors in your hometown need to discuss when to have surgery." ”

"Do you have to scrape the bones?" Wei Mian and the elders of the family glanced at each other, and asked hesitantly, "Is there any other way?" ”

"Now there is none," Le Yun spread his hands: "Although the poison invades the bones within half a month of the palm, it will not be too serious, knowing that it is the right medicine to draw out the poison, the poison and the bone can not be brought out, the old-timers have a fracture in the shoulder blade when they are in the palm, and the poison seeps into the inside from the gap and lurks deep in the bones, these old-timers will have a bad time every autumn and winter." ”

"Isn't it just scraping bones, what's the fuss, in ancient times, Guan Yunchang scraped bones to heal injuries was passed down as a good story, so why not follow the example of the ancients." Ji Xingye really wants to train the juniors, isn't it just scraping a bone, what is there to worry about, there is a way that long pain is better than short pain, it is better to have a pain than to suffer once a year.

"Ancestor, it's nothing to scrape the bones, the problem is to change the bones, where to find the bones that are completely suitable for you for a while, and when you find a matching bone type, the little girl may not be free." Wei Mian spread his hands, changing bones is not as simple as cutting meat, you must first find the source of the bones, as for plastic bones, cultivators like the Ji family can never use them, and the place where they are replaced with fake bones will become a dead zone, and there are huge hidden dangers.

"Bones, there are ready-made ones in the walls of the Ji family's house, go and cut a section of elm branches, split the wood into bones, and the connection may not be worse than human bones."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!