Mr. Liu noticed Ye Yong's movement in the bucket, and immediately waved his hand to stop Erwazi, and then dragged him out, letting him lie naked (body shēn)** on the (bed chuáng) prepared next to him.

Then he flipped over the medicine box next to (body shēn), and thirty-six golden needles were quickly given to Ye Yong's thirty-six big (acupoints)!

"Whew..."

A series of movements may seem simple, but in fact, it consumes Mr. Liu's great mental and physical strength, and he is a little exhausted in his sixties.

"Baby, stew some fish soup quickly, the old man needs to make up for it..."

Thirty miles away from Zhoujiazhuang is Chang'an Town, the two belong to the subordinate relationship, and it is much more prosperous than that small village.

It's almost evening, and even though it's snowing heavily, perhaps because dinner is approaching, there are many people in a hurry on the street, rubbing their hands together to relieve the temperature.

Fugui is also one of them, and he is striding towards the largest pawnshop in the town, Tianyuan Pawnshop.

"Shopkeeper, come out to the master"!

Fugui always gives people a disgusting feeling, because he speaks too casually and does not pay attention to etiquette and face at all.

An old man with gray hair at the pawnshop counter was not angry when he heard his words, apparently he had known him for a long time and knew what virtues he had.

"Fugui, you are here again, what should you do this time, last time you took the ancestral wrench, and went to Baihualou after changing the money, I heard that I almost died (lust) yu. Now what else do you have. ”

The old man is not good at stubble, he doesn't even look at it, and a few words reveal the rich and noble old bottom.

Fugui said impatiently when he heard this: "Less nonsense, see how much this hairpin is worth."

The old man looked at the dirty black hairpin he handed over, thinking that he had picked up the wooden hairpin from somewhere, but when the wooden hairpin was in his hand, a cold wind transmitted along his fingers to Quan (body shēn), and his gaze suddenly froze.

"One price, one thousand taels of silver"!

One thousand taels of silver!

Fugui's eyes lit up, and even Quan (body shēn) trembled a little, this was a lot of wealth for a mortal, he had never seen so much money in his life!

But he is not an ordinary gangster, he finally has some brains, this shopkeeper did not think carefully, and directly offered a thousand taels, which means that this hairpin must be a good thing.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and said, "One thousand taels is too low, I'm adding some, otherwise I'll take it elsewhere."

The old man saw that he looked like he was not human-minded and knew what he thought, but he directly handed him the hairpin back.

"Take it away, I dare say you take this and swagger around the town, and you will die in less than one night!"

Fugui's face was pale, obviously frightened by this sentence, but in his heart he thought that these pawnshop people always like to deceive people.

"Just go, don't regret it".

Fugui took it, his eyes paid attention to the old man's demeanor, and when he found that his face remained unchanged, he immediately panicked.

Turned his head and walked a few steps, and even walked to the door, the old immortal still didn't stop himself, could it be that what he said was true?

"Old fellow. You win, you changed"!

That night, at the Chang'an head office of Tianyuan Pawnshop, the old man took the hairpin and handed it to a middle-aged man with a long beard.

"My lord, look at this thing."

The middle-aged man took the hairpin, and his eyes immediately lit up, and the entry-level internal force was input into it

, like mud disappearing into the sea without a trace.

In this way, middle-aged people are not surprised, which is enough to prove that this thing is extraordinary!

I saw him (Yin Yin) ruthlessly said to the old man: "You did a good job, but such a thing is not something that a little ruffian can have, check it out for me, and you can cut the grass and eradicate the roots at the critical moment"!

The old man nodded, then took his leave and went to do what he was told.

After seeing him leave, the middle-aged man rubbed the hairpin in his hand, and his eyes showed infinite madness (hot rè).

With it, he may be able to be promoted to the day after tomorrow and take the position of the city lord of Peepwood City, he can already be sure that this is a perfect divine weapon, but he doesn't know why he is silent.

All soldiers are easy to obtain, treasure soldiers are easy to find, spiritual soldiers are not difficult, but divine soldiers are rare, just one god word can show their extraordinary, and there are probably not many in the entire Tianyan Continent.

"Maybe you can go to that person for help, or you won't be able to revive the divine soldier..."

muttering in his mouth, the middle-aged man couldn't care about the heavy snow outside, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and directly jumped in the night out of thin air!

In Zhoujia Village, the second baby and other children were tired after a busy day, so Mr. Liu let them go back early.

After drinking some fish soup and finally recovering his strength, Mr. Liu was looking at Ye Yong, but he saw that his sword eyebrows were sharp, and his skin was a little swollen because he was in the (hot) water just now, but he could see that his skin was as delicate as jade, and he should be a cultivator.

In the eyes of their mortals, cultivators are not mysterious, and some of the martial artists who come and go are that Mr. Liu, who is a superb medical practitioner, does not know how much he has seen in his life.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to save you"!

Mr. Liu muttered that there have been too many things (love qing) between Mr. Dongguo and wolves over the years, but he always couldn't help it.

"Uh-huh"?

At this moment, Ye Yong suddenly snorted, then slowly opened his eyes, and dimly he found that there was an old man standing in front of him.

"Yes, you saved me"?

When the words came out, Ye Yong himself was a little scared, this was his own voice, how hoarse it was terrifying.

Mr. Liu reined in his thoughts and looked at Ye Yong with a calm face. He was a martial artist, and he was still a terrifying martial artist, and he woke up in a few hours from such a serious injury.

Of course, he knew that his medical skills had not yet reached such a high level!

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Liu continued: "It's me."

As he spoke, he brought over a bowl of fish soup and said, "You drink some soup first, and when you are healed, get out of here quickly!"

Ye Yong smiled bitterly when he heard this, how could this (qing) form be the same as when he met Kong Jingtiande, but there was one less (Jiaojiāo) pretty girl, but I don't know if this person is a hidden master.

Subconsciously wanted to use his true qi to probe, but he only felt a tingling pain in the body, his true qi was not left at all, and even the meridians were a little atrophied, and some were even broken!

When Mr. Liu saw him like this, he frowned and said, "Don't think about acting rashly, your injury won't be healed without half a year of cultivation, so let's stay well."

After that, he casually accepted the silver needles, put the bowl of fish soup in front of him, and left with a cold snort.

Ye Yong was a little inexplicable, I don't know why this person is angry, simply because he is a martial artist?

After a wry laugh, it took nearly half an hour to sit up slowly, but he was tired and panting, looking humiliated

Appearance.

"This old man, can't you feed me?"

Ye Yong complained, looked down and saw that he was not wearing clothes, and couldn't help but blush. Then he gave up these useless thoughts and drank a bowl of fish soup with difficulty, and then he felt that Hun (body shēn) had some strength.

He felt cold when he was unconscious, and then he was in a furnace, which was very uncomfortable, but since he was able to wake up, it was a great creation.

Kneeling cross-legged on the bed chuáng, silently reciting the general outline of the Nai He Sutra, there is no trace of true qi in his (body shēn) body, and he must recover as soon as possible.

However, the Sutra started to run slightly, and Ye Yong only felt the pain of Hun (body shēn), this huge injury almost hurt his foundation, but it also blocked his meridians because of this, and the cultivation of true qi was as painful as a needle prick.

"Ah......h

Ye Yong gritted his teeth and persevered, letting the sweat rain down, it was rare in such weather, and there was a bulging bag on his slightly swollen body, which roamed in front of his chest and back, looking terrifying.

Mr. Liu actually didn't go far, he just watched outside Ye Yong's house, and saw that he was forcibly using exercises to heal his injuries, and he was surprised.

He was about to enter the door to stop him, but he stopped again, and his face was complicated.

He wanted to see how powerful this young man was.

Ye Yong didn't know all this, he didn't even have the strength to be as good as an ordinary person.

However, under the operation, the aura in the room began to slowly surge towards Ye Yong, and he was not wearing clothes, but it entered his body better.

As more True Qi entered his body, Ye Yong's face became even more ugly, because the degree of blockage of the meridians made him frightened, and there was no sign of opening up.

It's like a water pipe is blocked, and the water continues to flow in, and the result is that the water pipe is getting thicker and thicker, and there is even a possibility of bursting.

Ye Yong hurriedly stopped, relying on his own strength to open up the blocked meridians, I am afraid it will be even more difficult, there must be a strong power of the acquired master or the treasure of heaven and earth to directly blast it open.

"(奶nǎi)(奶nǎi)'s, Mu Huang, Taixuan (殿diàn), Situ Kong, Lotus Temple, Xiao Ye is not finished with you"?

Ye Yong punched the bunk (bed chuáng), but he was so weak and powerless, just like when he faced that emperor seal, he was so weak and powerless!

At that time, his full (body shēn) one hundred and seventy-two great knots (acupuncture xué) skills were unreserved, covered with all (body shēn) defenses, and ten thousand sword qi hung down from the divine sword above his head, but he absorbed countless heaven and earth spiritual qi through high-speed operation, and all martial arts were used by him in an instant.

However, the emperor seal is still unshakable, if it weren't for the fact that he swallowed the towering pill at the critical moment, and the jade seal seemed to have collected three points of force at the critical moment, he would have been smashed into powder directly!

"If this revenge is not avenged, I Ye Yong swears not to be a person"!

(Yin yin) said ruthlessly, and then remembered his (qing) situation, no (forbidden jin) smiled bitterly, and lay back with a sigh.

The most important thing now is to recover his strength, otherwise everything is empty talk, this old man saved himself in such a short time, his medical skills must be superb, but I don't know if there is any elixir, so his injuries will heal faster.

Think so. Ye Yong fell asleep deeply, he was too tired.

He fell asleep, but Mr. Liu was not calm, the words Muhuang, Situ, Taixuan (Dian Diàn) and so on swirled in his mind, although he was not a martial artist, but he also knew the names of these people.

He regretted it a little. What kind of character did you save, and will you cause the disaster of killing (身shēn) after (日ri), is it a scourge?

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