The fat Taoist pointed at the Shen brothers and sisters, "I don't know what the relationship between Mr. Ye and these two bear children is, but my Tianyan Palace has its own iron law, and those who are expelled from the division will never be allowed to return." ”

"Is that so? I really don't know. Ye Ling pretended to be stupid and said perfunctorily, his eyes quickly and massively on the fat Taoist.

"Of course, I am the hall master of the Discipline Hall, I know the rules in this Tianyan Palace, as long as I don't nod, these two people will never want to come in!"

"Oh?" Ye Ling rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, if he could make this fat Taoist nod and put the Shen brothers and sisters in, it seems that others will not say anything more, right?

After looking at it just now, Ye Ling already had a clever plan in his heart.

"Dao Chief, dare to ask your honorable name?"

"Well, don't talk about the common name, the surname is Tong, and the law is called Shanhe. ”

"Okay, Daoist Tong, please take a step to speak. ”

Tong Shanhe saw that Ye Ling was mysterious and secretive, and he was also puzzled in his heart, so he followed Ye Ling to a Xuanwu statue behind the mountain gate.

"This place is secluded, Daoist Tong, let me ask you, are you in recent years, your cultivation speed has suddenly decreased, your body is swollen and painful, your mind is dull, you often feel angry, you can't help but lose your temper, obviously you don't eat much, but you keep gaining weight?"

As soon as he heard this, Daoist Tong's eyes lit up.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't know how Ye Ling could see his symptoms.

What Ye Ling said, it was really not a word.

In order to cure this strange disease, Daoist Tong turned to all the masters in the sect for help, and also went out many times to find a famous doctor who could cure him.

It's a pity that the truth always disappoints him.

I have tried all kinds of pills, medicinal decoctions, acupuncture and other methods, but Tong Daochang's body is not only not good, but it is more "expanded" than before.

Ye Ling knew that what he said was not bad when he looked at his expression, hooked his hand, and motioned for Daoist Tong to come closer.

When the Taoist chief walked to a distance of only half an arm's length from him, he suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and hit the Taoist chief three times in the abdomen.

Bang bang bang——!

Ye Ling's fist was too fast, and Daoist Tong didn't react at all.

Burst!

A mouthful of dirty blood spat out, and the stench came out of the Dao Chief's mouth, and Ye Ling retreated slightly.

"Hmm......"

Tong Daochang covered his stomach and lay next to the basalt statue.

This scene was seen by several patrol disciples nearby, and they hurriedly went up to grab Ye Ling's arm.

"Who are you!"

"Dare to attack Hall Master Tong!

Those disciples were about to attack Ye Ling as they spoke, but they didn't expect Daoist Tong to stretch out a hand and shout with difficulty: "Slow!"

With a shout, everyone saw that Daochang Tong's figure was "shrinking" sharply!

He was like a ball played by a child, and in the blink of an eye, his round body lost weight, and the fat on his stomach and face disappeared.

There was a pop, and another mouthful of dirty blood spit out, and Daoist Tong stood up.

"Thank you...... Mr. Xie Ye cured me of a strange illness. ”

"No thanks. Ye Ling waved his hand.

The patrolling disciples around him were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

In this world, there are still people who use their fists to heal others?

Rinsing his mouth with water, Tong Daochang flicked his sleeves and bowed again.

"I heard that Mr. Ye was making trouble in the Rejuvenation Hall in Western Xinjiang early next morning, and I knew that you were proficient in Danshu medical science, but I didn't expect that your medical skills were so powerful!"

"You're welcome, Daoist Tong, although I do know a little about Danshu, but your problem cannot be cured by medicine. ”

Tong Daochang actually had this guess a long time ago, otherwise he didn't dare to say that he had eaten all the rare and exotic grasses in the world in the past few years, and he had eaten at least eight or nine out of ten, but his strange disease still did not improve at all.

Ye Ling explained to him that his problem was that when he absorbed the spiritual energy, the air flow rushed back, silting up the meridians above the dantian, causing the spiritual energy to run poorly, and the exhaust gas did not come out, filling the whole body, polluting the internal organs.

It sounds like a very simple and easy to diagnose and treat.

But in fact, the chance of this kind of problem is very small, and the probability is much smaller than things like mixing your left foot with your right foot when you walk and biting your tongue when you speak.

Many doctors, including famous doctors, can diagnose and treat the cause of Tong Daochang's illness, but they don't know how to solve it.

The acupuncture point above the dantian is named "Baichuan Acupoint", which takes the meaning of the confluence of hundreds of rivers.

The meridians around the acupuncture points are also stronger than in other places.

The medicinal power can't penetrate the Baichuan acupoint, and if you want to solve the problem, you can only rely on external force to break the blood congestion at the acupuncture point.

This is Ye Ling's power, this Baichuan acupoint, if the punch just now is small, it will not work, if the force is great, it will make Tong Daochang's dantian burst and die.

Between the size of the strength, there is only a range as large as the tip of a needle, which is considered a moderate area.

Ye Ling's look just now was not to see how many hairs were on Dao Chang's head, what fabric of clothes he was wearing, and how much the shoes under his feet were worth.

What he wants to see is the cultivation realm of Daoist Tong, his physical condition, his approximate age, and other key information.

Today's Tong Daochang, his skin is shiny and tight, and his aura is running smoothly, like a handsome guy of thirty years old, who looks at least ten years younger than just now.

What Ye Ling didn't know was that this Taoist chief also had a "vulgar" problem, that is, he paid special attention to his external image.

Now that he has returned to his previous handsome appearance, he even feels different in his mood, and unconsciously, he has even broken through a realm!

"Hahaha!" Daoist Tong was in a good mood.

Ye Ling felt that the opportunity was almost over, so he said slowly: "Dao Chief, the two brothers and sisters of Shenzhu and Shentao ......."

"Ah, since Mr. Ye brought it, I think they have already reformed themselves, I think they should be given another chance, just let them in!"

Sure enough, it is a human mouth with two skins, saying it in the right direction, saying it in reverse, it is all reason.

It took two sticks of incense to make Ye Ling get a supporter of his own in Tianyan Palace.

Coming in through the gate, Daoist Tong personally led everyone, bypassing the contestants of various sects, and entered the main hall where the masters were located.

This main hall is located just below the giant star track, on the second floor of the large building.

At this time, Ye Ling discovered that the star rails selected were not decorations, and the corresponding guide rails were installed on each mountain.

This guide rail is a fast way to get from the various branches to the council chamber!

"Master Feng!"

"Master Li!"

Shen Zhu and Shen Tao ran to the conference hall respectively, in front of two masters, a man and a woman.

The eyes of the two masters were full of surprise and surprise, when the two of them went out, in fact, most of the masters voted against, but the great sect master made a desperate bet and drove them down the mountain.

The teachers actually love these two talented children very much.

"The game is coming, everyone is very busy, let me briefly introduce, this is a young hero who has had many heroic deeds, Ye Ling. ”

In the council hall, there was immediately fierce applause.