Chapter 262: Huang Fuqin

"You old thing, you know that Lao Tzu can't heal, I'm not as good as you in this regard, okay, hurry up and give the needle, hurry up." Another said.

"Hehe, you have to admit defeat in terms of medicine, haha. The husky old man said with a smile.

Then I felt a slight pain in the veins of my body, and I knew that this hoarse old man was applying needles to treat my wounds, and I hope this old man can heal me, I still have a lot of things to do????

"It's too badly injured, it's not going to happen for a while, I'll take this girl back. The hoarse old man said, and then I felt a sharp pain come over me, my brain went blank, and I passed out.

Another pain made my eyes snap open.

"Wake up, little girl. The familiar voice of the hoarse old man came to his ears.

I found myself lying on a wooden bed with long needles for acupuncture, and I gently turned my head to look at the old man who was talking.

The old man looked kind-faced, his hair was completely white, his cheekbones were slightly raised, his chin was about twenty centimeters long, and his eyes showed a glimmer of light.

"Don't move, I still have more than 10 stitches." The old man said to me.

"Senior, what is this place?" I asked softly.

"Oh, at this time, the old man's house, hehe, you little girl, I don't know where to provoke these things, alas, don't move. The old man said as he pricked me in the face.

"Senior, do you know what these things are in my body?" I was surprised. From the tone of the old man's voice, it could be heard that the old man seemed to be very familiar with the power of the black spirit of this esoteric sect.

"I said you girl, don't babble and ask questions if you're so weak, wait until your body is better, and then you don't ask the old man to ask you, don't move, don't talk, you know?" The old man became a little impatient, and then stuck a needle in my temple.

I felt numb all over my body.

"Senpai?? This ???" My brain began to get foggy for a moment, and I couldn't help but open my mouth to speak.

"Hmph, let you not move. Don't listen. I have to get this needle???" As soon as the old man's words reached my ears, I fainted again.

When I woke up again, the room had been lit with an oil lamp, and there was not a single silver needle on my body, and the pain in my body was much better. My body is also much better. I struggled to my feet. Then he sat up from the bed.

There was no one in the room, and I saw my burden on the wooden table in the middle of the room, and the orange flame of the oil lamp on the side was constantly jumping.

"Senior?" I shouted out of the house.

No one responded. The April night was a little chilly, the night was quiet, and I could hear the sound of insects coming in from all around the house, a cool breeze blowing in through the cracks in the window, and the flame of the oil lamp on the table kept jumping.

The house was supposed to be in the middle of a mountain forest, and the silence around me was a little terrible, and I struggled to get up from the wooden bed, and then walked to the wooden door and was about to push it open, when I heard a voice coming from outside the door.

"I said you old immortal, why do you think about the treasures in the mountains behind me every time you come to me, and you don't plan to bring me a few good things?"

"Hmph, just a few broken herbs of yours, I'm too lazy to ask for them, I'm just going to take a look, you think I'm rare of these broken herbs. Another old man's voice came.

"It's really that the older people get, the more shameless they become, it's just that, for the sake of decades of friendship, the old man will give you a plant. The old man who applied the needle said.

"That's what you said, haha, it's not in vain that I've collected so much wine for you for decades, I'm afraid just one plant is not enough, old fellow. The other old man said with a smile.

These two voices stopped from far and near, and when they were about twenty meters away from the door, I guessed that the two old men sat down in front of the room, and I walked softly to the window, and looked out of the door through the window.

Less than thirty meters away from the house, there was a stone table and stool, on which sat two old men, and on the stone table was an oil lamp covered with a windshield, and the dim light penetrated through the cover, which allowed me to clearly see the appearance of the two old men.

The old man closest to me is the white-bearded old man who gave the needle, at this time the old man held a gourd in his hand, from time to time this gourd to the mouth, and then took a sip, the old man opposite is an old man with half-white hair, this old man is mighty, long face, hooked nose, chin with an inch long short beard, eyes are attentive, look younger than the old man who casts the needle, wearing a blue and black robe, the robe has complex patterns, this old man gives people a sense of awe, which makes me wonder the origin of this old man, this old man is a master, who will be such a powerful master？

"Hmph, just one, love or not, the wine you said, which time you didn't drink more than me, you are embarrassed to say this. The old man who applied the needle said.

"Okay, okay, let's see what I've brought you this time. After speaking, the black-robed old man took out a gourd from behind him, and then unplugged the gourd and handed it to the old man who applied the needle.

"Wow?? This scent?? This taste??? Oops, what a smell. The old man who applied the needle put his nose on the mouth of the gourd and sniffed it violently, his eyes showed an intoxicated look, and he held the gourd with both hands.

"How about it, this wine is good, don't say that Lao Tzu didn't give you good wine, take it and drink it, see if you can drink it, this wine is not that." The black-robed old man handed the gourd in his hand to the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man took the gourd, put it in his mouth, and then drank wildly.

"Good wine, the wine is fragrant and simple, the entrance is strong but not dry, the throat is hot but not hot, the stomach is like thousands of horses galloping without mixing, old thing, this wine is good wine, why didn't I see you give it to me to drink before, tell me where you got this wine." The white-bearded old man said excitedly, and after speaking, he raised his head and poured a large sip of wine.

"Hehe, you don't believe it. Do you know that there is a winemaker surnamed Ma in Xufu City, Sichuan?" asked the black-robed old man with a hint of pride.

"The surname of Xufu City is Ma? You are talking about Ma Fuchun, this wine is made by him? This is Xufu wine? Why has the taste changed so much? This old guy went to his house when I was in Xufu and asked for this Xufu wine, at that time the taste was far worse than the current taste, you won't fool me. The white-bearded old man said.

"This is indeed Syria wine, but it's not the kind you drink, this Ma Fuchun's brewing technology is superb, and the Syria wine made is also in short supply, I went to this Syria city last month, haha. In a secret room in the old horse's backyard, I found this jar of wine. At that time, I drank half a jar of this wine, and after drinking, I was drunk to death, and woke up to find me lying on the bed in Ma Fuchun's guest room, and this old horse was also very generous. You don't blame me for stealing alcohol. Instead, he became friends with me. I lived in Mafu for ten days, drinking this kind of wine with Lao Ma every day, this kind of life is really cool. Ha ha. The black-robed old man said with a smile.

"Don't stink, what kind of wine is this wine called?" asked the white-bearded old man.

Ma Fuchun told me that this wine is made of his family's secret recipe, and his ancestors called this wine a drunken fairy, which is to grind more than 30 kinds of herbs such as rhubarb, bellflower, atractylodes, cinnamon, fennel, aconitum, sarsaparilla, etc. into fine powder, wrapped in cloth and sewn well, suspended in the well at noon on the 30th day of the lunar month, three feet away from the water surface, and taken out at night on the first day of the first lunar month. The above items and Xufu wine, water sugar noodles according to the dosage together to suffer, after four or five open, to make this drunken fairy, only this time a year can make this wine, when I lived in Mafu for ten days almost drank up the old horse treasured these drunken fairies, before leaving I loaded some to bring you, you see, I am interesting enough, so far away you here do not forget to bring you wine. The black-robed old man said.

"The old thing hasn't forgotten me this time, okay, good, I'll just take two plants for you, haha, this wine name is good, drunk fairy, well, drink it really has a feeling of fluttering immortals, good wine." The white-bearded old man said as he gulped down the wine from the gourd.

I couldn't help but smack my lips when I saw this, I felt hungry and wanted to eat something.

"By the way, old thing, don't just drink, how is the girl doll in the house?" asked the black-robed old man.

"Oh, that girl you're talking about, yes, that's good. After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he continued to drink.

"What's a good way? Can the black spirit in her body be removed?" asked the black-robed old man.

"Yes, yes, but not right now. The white-bearded old man continued to pour wine after a perfunctory sentence, which made the black-robed old man a little impatient.

The black-robed old man snatched the gourd containing wine from the white-bearded old man's hand.

"You old immortal, you forgot everything when you saw wine, don't drink it, tell me about the situation of the female doll. The black-robed old man said.

"Okay, this girl's body is indeed the power of the black spirit of the Great Desert Esoteric Sect you said. The white-bearded old man said.

Esoteric Black Spirit Power??? This black-robed old man knows? Could it be that this old guy is a member of the Esoteric Sect? If the people of the Esoteric Sect should send me to the desert now, besides, there are many masters of the rivers and lakes who know the black spirit of the Esoteric Sect in the Great Desert, which is not surprising, but the identity of this black-robed old man really interests me right now.

"This female doll shouldn't have cultivated this Esoteric Black Spirit Mind Method, why does she have so much black spirit power in her body?" the black-robed old man had a contemplative look on his face.

"Hmph, there is another thing that definitely surprises you, the dantian in the body of this female doll was seriously injured before, and now there is only half left, most of this dantian is in a closed state, and the power of the black spirit in this body cannot go to the dantian and is completely attached to the several major meridians of this female doll, this meridian was also seriously injured and seriously injured, and the strange thing is that the power of this black spirit is attached to this meridian and seems to have repaired these major meridians alone. The white-bearded old man said.

"What are you talking about? The power of the black spirit is attached to several major meridians? The dantian is closed??? That's weird???? I'm afraid it's hard to find a second person like this female doll in the martial arts. The black-robed old man also said in surprise.

"Well, I used the Seven Star Needle to first stop the encroachment of the power of the black spirit in the body of this girl, this is only a temporary solution, I am afraid it is not easy to completely get rid of the power of the black spirit, first of all, we must heal the dantian of this female baby, there is no dantian to bear the external internal force, you can't use the internal force to heal her, at the moment I have no way to open this closed dantian old man, I have tested this dantian with a silver needle, and found that there is an extremely large force to resist all the approaching forces, which makes me helpless with this little internal strength. The white-bearded old man said.

"What kind of power is so strong, Huang Fuqin, you old guy's internal strength can't be helped, then I can't be of much use. The black-robed old man said.

Huangfu Qin???? This white-bearded old man should be called that??? This name is a little familiar, huh?? Seems to have heard it before??? That's right?? Liu Yifan told me before that the best person in the world is this person named Huang Fuqin???

Oh my God, it's really the best medicine hand who is healing me??? Haha, I can't help but be happy from the bottom of my heart, the blind cat has met a dead mouse, hehe, if Huangfu Qin can't heal me, then who can heal me, this time completely reassures me, as long as it is cured, there is still time to rush to the martial arts conference.

This Huang Fuqin was also a talented martial arts person when he was young, he met a beautiful woman in middle age, and later Huang Fuqin was ready to retire to the rivers and lakes for this woman, but he didn't want a big change, in a plague, the woman lost her life, which made Huang Fuqin annoyed, and Huang Fuqin was depressed for a few years afterwards, until he met his medical teacher, Huang Fuqin's teacher was also a famous martial arts medicine master at that time, called Luo Lingdong, Huang Fuqin met Luo Lingdong in an accident, and the two took over the master-apprentice relationship, and then Huang Fuqin followed this Luo Lingdong to learn all the ways of healing, and even surpassed Luo Lingdong later, and no one else could match him in medicine.

"Hmph, Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect who has been famous in the world for a long time, don't say that your internal strength is not as deep as the old man. The emperor said with a chuckle to the black-robed old man.

Xiaoyao Sect ??? Xiaoyaozi ??? This black-robed old man is the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect???? No wonder, this old man feels so strong to me, the strength of this Xiaoyaozi should be stronger than that of the great Dharma kings of the Esoteric Sect, with Huangfu Qin, and this Xiaoyaozi, it seems that the heavens are taking care of me, let me meet these two. (To be continued......)