Chapter Seventy-One: Back from the Dead!
After running for a few miles, I suddenly saw a graceful woman standing quietly in front of me, looking at Wang Buer, who was running away in a panic, with a playful expression.
"Sister Xuejiao, you came just in time, on top of our Qingfeng, how could someone break in at will!" Wang Buji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the woman, but it turned out that he ran away with his head in his hands, but he came to the vicinity of Leng Xuejiao's cave.
"Senior brother, they are all here to find you!" Leng Xuejiao smiled faintly and said slowly.
"Looking for me?" Wang Bu'er looked confused.
"Elder Leng!"
"Elder Leng!"
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But at this moment, the group of people chasing Wang Buji stopped and saluted one after another.
"On my Qingfeng, how can I allow such shouting and destroying purity!" Different from the gentleness in the face of Wang Buer, at this moment, Leng Xuejiao has a straight face, and her cold momentum is prohibitive!
"Elder Leng, don't blame, I'm here for Senior Brother Wang, but Senior Brother has been in retreat, and when he went out today, when he saw me waiting, he turned his head and left, and I waited for a moment to be anxious, so I lost my manners!"
"What are you looking for me?" Wang Buer coughed, slightly embarrassed, but this thing was thick-skinned, and in the blink of an eye, he asked with a serious face.
"I heard that Senior Brother Wang is good at the art of Huang and is an alchemy master, and we all have some incurable diseases, so I beg Senior Brother Wang to take a look!" Everyone was very polite and said respectfully, with eager expressions.
"Incurable diseases?" Wang Buerling looked at it, these people were all vigorous and vigorous, how could they have any incurable diseases, at the moment, he pointed to the person in front of him and said, "Come here!"
"Thank you, brother!" said the accused man with a happy face, and ran closer.
Wang Buer touched the pulse of the other person, closed his eyes for a long time, and then said, "What are your symptoms?"
This thing was puzzled in his heart, under the eyes of the spirit, the person in front of him was full of vitality and mellow breath, he was a monk of Peiyuan Quadruple Heaven, looking at his outfit, he was an inner disciple, but he couldn't see this incurable disease at all!
In fact, this product will also have a set of "Xiao Zhou Tian Returning Yang Acupuncture Method", Qi Huang's technique, how can he!
"Senior brother, my chest and abdomen water acupoint, every noon, there will be a tingling sensation, extremely uncomfortable, I don't know why!" This inner disciple looked at Wang Bu'er with a look of hope.
"Water acupoints?" Wang Buji's expression moved slightly, when refining the Qi Realm, he had to open up the fourteen meridians of the whole body, and on these meridians, there were three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, and these acupoints were called positive acupoints! In addition, the human body also had eight strange meridians, and the acupoints distributed on these meridians were called extrameridian acupoints! The number of these strange acupoints was far more than the main acupoints!
Some of the spiritual techniques are to open up specific acupoints! This water acupoint, many water attribute spiritual techniques need to be used! However, this water acupoint stinging, it seems to be a problem with the cultivation of exercises, and this matter should not be looked for him!
Wang Bu'er thought of this, his face turned dark at the moment, and he said, "You have gone wrong in your cultivation, don't look for your peak master elder, what are you looking for me for!"
When this inner disciple heard this, he looked bitter at the moment, and said: "We, the inner disciples, have no teacher, and the peak master elders are in retreat and cultivation all day long, how can we pay attention to the kung fu elders!
When everyone heard this, they echoed it.
"Hmph! The true disciples on your respective peaks, and even the inner disciples who have cultivated deeply, can ask, and you can't join in the fun!" Wang Buer's face was even darker, so many people came to ask him about his cultivation, not to mention whether he could solve it, even this workload could also exhaust people, and if he continued like this, he would not be able to cultivate anymore!
"Senior brother doesn't know, those true disciples have eyes as high as the top, and the inner disciples who have cultivated deeply can't solve the problem, so they ...... "This inner disciple."
"So, you're coming to me?" Wang Buer's voice became colder and colder.
"It is said that Senior Brother Wang is kind-hearted, and I ask Senior Brother to have mercy!" This inner disciple bowed down and led a group of disciples behind him to bow down!
"Who the fuck said this, Lao Tzu is kind-hearted?" Wang Buer scolded in his heart, but his face was immovable, there were a lot of people in front of him, maybe he would be angry! Now that Sister Xue Jiao is behind her as a shield, when she is alone in the future, she may be tripped by others!
As soon as this thing is persecuted and obsessive-compulsive, it is unreasonable!
"It's not that I don't help you, senior brother, it's just that I'm just Peiyuan Erzhongtian, it's okay to save people, I still want to ask you for advice on this cultivation problem!"
"This ......" everyone heard this, and they were speechless for a while.
They are also herd mentality, when they saw people on Qingfeng, they also came up with a brain, thinking about it at the moment, it seems that people are only Peiyuan Duotian cultivation, how can they solve their cultivation problems!
"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, help!"
Just when everyone was hesitating, far behind the crowd, an anxious voice came!
Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see a burly middle-aged man running here with an unconscious middle-aged man on his back, looking from a distance, the comatose middle-aged man was burly, but his body was soft, his hands were soft, and with the middle-aged clumsy running and shaking, the seven orifices were also bleeding outward!
"Huh, isn't this the Feng brothers of Chishui Peak, why are they so seriously injured?" someone recognized the two and wondered at the moment.
"The Lord of Chishui Peak is an alchemy master, and the Feng brothers are her personal disciples, why did they still come here!"
"It must be that the Lord of Chishui Peak can't do it anymore!"
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In the midst of everyone's gossip, the middle-aged man had already run in front of Wang Buer.
"Senior Brother Wang, please save my brother's life!"
Only then did Wang Buer realize that the two people lying on the ground looked almost identical! Moreover, the aura of this middle-aged man was definitely a high-level Peiyuan realm!
"This person is already dead, what are you bringing here for?" Leng Xuejiao, who had been watching coldly, frowned slightly and said coldly. Over the years, Chishui Peak has been embarrassed by Qingfeng everywhere, and she doesn't have a good face for the people of Chishui Peak!
Hearing this, the blue-eyed man shook his body, his eyes were red, and he muttered: "It's really as the peak master said, is it not saved?"
"This senior brother, his heart has been broken, and he is indeed dead!" The inner disciple who came up first to seek medical treatment leaned down, touched the breath of the middle-aged man, and sighed.
"Wow wow, wow......" The middle-aged man with blue eyes stared at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, with a sad face, and suddenly wow wow crying, so not sad!
"I'll wipe it!" Wang Buer was startled, a dignified seven-foot man, suddenly saw Yang Tian crying, tears and snot flowing, this product was indeed bluffed!
"Hey, the Feng brothers are siblings, they have been lonely since they were children, they were raised by the master of Chishui Peak, they have deep feelings, and now they are separated by life and death, they are indeed sad!" someone sighed.
"If you cry again, he'll really die!" Wang Buer shouted with a black line on his face.
"Wow...... the middle-aged man seemed to have been strangled by someone, his eyes widened, staring at Wang Buer tightly, and he didn't care about the snot and tears on his face, his words were out of control, "You...... Senior Brother Wang...... You mean......"
Wang Buer didn't bother to care about this person at all, looked around, and said, "Who has the golden needle?"
"I have! I have!" The inner disciple who came up first to seek medical treatment was the next spirit, and he couldn't be frightened, took out a wooden box from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Wang Bu'er!
"Get out of the way!" Wang Buji waved away everyone, leaned over, quickly opened the wooden box, holding the middle-aged man's vein, Chongyang Zhenyuan poured into the middle-aged man's body to investigate, and his eyes were staring at the middle-aged man who had "died", and the pupils were deep, and the spiritual light flickered!
"This man...... The injury is so serious!" Wang Buer secretly said in his heart, on this person's body, the meridians are scattered, and the internal organs are full of cracks, and even the heart veins are broken into several pieces, fortunately, the dantian is intact, otherwise, he would be a waste person when he is rescued!
This middle-aged man seems to be dead, with no breath of life, but in fact, there is still a breath hanging, which is "fake death"! However, after a while, he is really dead!
Wang Bu is not second-hand like wearing flowers, "Xiao Zhou Tian Yang Needle Method" is extremely proficient, more smooth than the first time!
Leng Xuejiao was dizzy and stunned as she watched from the sidelines, his junior brother pricked it with a set of needles, this middle-aged man, who was originally dead and silent, really had a faint fluctuation! This fluctuation is too small, that is, she is refining the law realm, and the spiritual consciousness can only be detected, but the others have no feeling!
Leng Xuejiao's expression did not move, but her pupils were constricted, and there were even more turbulent waves in her heart, she, a cheap junior brother, really had the ability to come back to life!
Of course, this death is not real death, but on the verge of death! Once it is truly dead and the soul dissipates, no matter how mysterious this set of yang returning acupuncture methods is, it will not help!
Wang Buer's face was solemn, and the true yuan controlled zhì, making the golden needle vibrate at a mysterious frequency, which is stimulating the potential of the middle-aged man himself!
In fact, whether he can save this person or not, Wang Buer has no bottom in his heart! He just has the attitude of giving it a try, because Qinglian just told him that this person is not dead!
In the eyes of outsiders, including Wang Bu'er himself, he was sticking needles in a corpse, but none of the people around him spoke, staring at Wang Bu'er's actions!
This state did not last long, because a wave of life spread out in this middle-aged man who had "died", from the original if nothing, into a trace, and it was still slowly large, visible to the naked eye, the chest and abdomen of the middle-aged man had begun to rise and fall slightly!
"Alive! alive!"
"If the heart pulse is broken, it can be saved!"
"It's a resurrection!"
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Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, looking at Wang Buji's eyes, which had changed from the beginning of doubt to a hot worship, extremely eager!
Coming back to life, it's too against the sky!
"Hahaha...... Woo woo woo ...... "The middle-aged man who stared straight at the ground was already out of control in his blue eyes, and he didn't know what to do in his mouth!"
In contrast, Leng Xuejiao is much calmer, but the vibration in the depths of her pupils can't be hidden!