The Tao of Medicine is not a path of cultivation, but like the path of cultivation, it cannot be achieved quickly at all, especially the Tao of metaphysical medicine, which treats the disease of cultivators, is even more complicated, and without the accumulation of decades, it is impossible to have a high level of attainment in the way of medicine.

Qin Yue was only fifteen years old now, and no one could believe that he had advanced medical skills.

Zhao Jingyi quickly came back to his senses, sneered on his face, and mocked: "I don't know where you learned about the condition of the Yuan Pavilion Master, don't pretend in front of the old man, hmph, you know what the condition is, do you still have a way to treat this disease?"

This disease is extremely difficult to treat, it is the root of the disease accumulated over the years, the fire poison is all over the body, and even has penetrated into the bone marrow, it is really difficult to remove all the fire poison, he does not think that a hairy boy has a way to treat this disease.

Yuan Zhi walked to the window with both hands, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, his face was gloomy, and he sighed deeply, in order to treat the fire poison, he found a lot of metaphysicians, and the results were the same, the fire poison was too deep to be treated.

In fact, he had lost hope and invited Zhao Jingyi to come here, but it was to help him alleviate his pain, and he didn't expect to cure him.

Hearing Zhao Jingyi's cold sarcasm, Qin Yue felt ridiculous.

Zhao Jingyi ridiculed him for not knowing the symptoms, he said the symptoms, but Zhao Jingyi said that he was pretentious, and shamelessly laughed at him for knowing that the symptoms could not be cured, which was really shameless and skinless.

"Since it is not an incurable disease, there is a cure. Do you think that if you can't cure it, others won't be able to do anything? What a joke!" Qin Yue said without showing weakness, he was already on a par with Zhao Jingyi, of course he couldn't lose the battle.

He did have a cure, and he could think of three in an instant, although the fire poison was difficult to clear, it was not difficult for him.

Yuan Zhi looked out of the window with a lonely look, and when he heard Qin Yue's words, he turned his head sharply and said in surprise: "Do you have a cure?"

Yuan Zhiyong has practiced for many years, his status has risen and fallen, he is used to seeing all kinds of battles, his temperament has always been steady, and he has always been shocked, but at this time, he was a little out of proportion, his face was full of surprise, and his voice couldn't help but improve a few points.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it a little, Qin Yue was afraid that he was just saying this to satirize Zhao Jingyi, how could there really be a cure? It was that he was too anxious.

"Hehe, do you have a cure?" Zhao Jingyi sneered and said coldly: "It's really ridiculous, the old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and he doesn't dare to say that he can treat this disease, just up to you?

"I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have been abducted and deceived for decades! If I can't cure it, I will say that it is an incurable disease, hehe! Although I have only learned a little about medicine, it is not a problem to get rid of fire poison. Qin Yue said sarcastically.

Yuan Zhiyong couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard Qin Yue's words, although he didn't have any hope for Qin Yue, but what if Qin Yue really had a way to remove the fire poison?

The Qin family used to be a prosperous cultivation family, and it was not uncommon for them to leave any special treatment methods.

Yuan Zhi walked in front of Qin Yue, looked at Qin Yue with his eyes like a torch, and said solemnly: "Young Master Qin, do you really have a way to remove the fire poison? If there is, we will try it now! There are all kinds of tools in the pavilion, and there are many medicinal materials!"

Yuan Zhiyong was originally a refiner, and his status in the Qinghui Sect was quite high, but the fire poison deepened day by day, making him equivalent to a wasted person, not only could not refine the weapon, but it was also difficult to break through in cultivation, so his status plummeted, and he could only take care of the peripheral industries.

Therefore, he is desperate to solve the problem of fire poison, even if the hope is extremely slim, he is willing to try.

Qin Yue couldn't help but be stunned, he really didn't expect Yuan Zhiyong to be willing to let him treat.

He ridiculed Zhao Jingyi just to vent his evil anger, and he didn't think about treating Yuan Zhiyong, he was self-aware, he was too young, even if his medical skills were good, no one would believe it, and no one was willing to let him be treated.

However, he quickly understood Yuan Zhiyong's thoughts, he was also a person from the past, and he was willing to try even if his hope was very slim.

"Why, don't you dare? Didn't you just say it very vigorously? full of nonsense!" Zhao Jingyi sneered.

"Why don't you dare, since the pavilion master is willing, then I'll try!" Qin Yue smiled faintly, calmly.

Although he had never tried medical techniques after fusing the Dao Fruit of his previous life, those medical skills and experiences were in his mind, and they had become something completely his, plus he knew the meridians of the human body well, so it was not a problem to treat fire poison.

Qin Yue said, handed the Lei Yun horizontal knife in his hand to Yuan Shiwei, and walked into the living room under Yuan Zhiyong's instructions.

Qingzhu and Mo Xiao followed Qin Yue closely, and Zhao Jingyi also entered the meeting room together, he didn't believe that Qin Yue could cure Yuan Zhiyong, but he wanted to see how Qin Yue could end up if he couldn't cure Yuan Zhiyong for a while.

Yuan Shiwei had regained her composure at this time, and at first she was really shocked when she heard that her father was suffering from an incurable disease.

Later, she learned that it was the fire poison that soaked her body and her life was fine, but she couldn't refine the weapon, so she put her mind at ease, she knew that her father couldn't refine the weapon, so she wouldn't be too surprised, she was used to it.

Yuan Shiwei took the horizontal knife in Qin Yue's hand, wiped the handle of the knife with brocade cotton, and then put it back on hold, her red lips skimmed, her face was disdainful, and she couldn't afford to buy it, what did she mess with, I had to wipe it again......

In the living room, at Qin Yue's request, Yuan Zhi was half-lying on the recliner and took off his shirt, revealing his well-proportioned body.

Yuan Zhi's appearance is dignified, and he can give birth to a beautiful girl like Yuan Shiwei, whose appearance is naturally not much worse, and his body is relatively strong, but his skin is full of brown fire scabs, which makes him look weird.

Qin Yue picked up a box of silver needles, and while checking the length and toughness of the silver needles, he introduced: "I'll give you needles first, and later I will pierce the silver needles into one hundred and twenty-seven acupuncture points all over your body, and use the silver needles to stimulate the fire poison in the body, only by stimulating the fire poison in the body, can we find a way to get rid of it."

At that time, if the fire poison in the body is successfully stimulated, the pavilion master will inevitably feel hot all over his body. After the fire poison is successfully activated, it is necessary to apply some drugs externally and internally, and it is not a day's work to remove the fire poison, and it takes at least a dozen times to completely eradicate it. ”

Qin Yue took the silver needle, and naturally entered the state of treating people's diseases, his temperament became quiet and calm, and his spirit was highly concentrated, giving people a very reliable feeling, as if he was a profound metaphysician, not a young man.

Feeling Qin Yue's changes, Yuan Zhiyong was slightly relieved, at least on the surface, Qin Yue looked like that.

Yuan Zhi said with his chin: "Okay, you let go of the treatment, if you feel anything abnormal, I will inform you immediately." ”

Zhao Jingyi on the side sneered, taking Qin Yue's changes as a pretense, he wanted to see how capable Qin Yue was.

Qin Yue picked up the silver needles one by one and stabbed them into Yuan Zhiyong's acupuncture points all over his body in order, with skillful techniques and precise pointing, without any superfluous movements, let alone pricking the wrong position and then pulling it out.

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