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Chapter 57 Elder Song's Shock

Chapter 57 Elder Song's Shock
Seeing Song Yan's current appearance suddenly, Zhu Fei was also slightly startled, and then he stretched out his hand and tapped Song Yan's pulse lightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Little friend Zhu Fei, don't worry about it. I know my own situation well. Just now, in order to be able to kill that old blood demon, I forcibly used the Yuan consumption method and overdrawn some of my cultivation."

Song Yan smiled and waved his hands, and continued: "Actually, it's nothing. At that time, my cultivation base may drop a small level, but as long as I cultivate properly, it will basically not have much impact on my body."

"Oh, element consumption method?"

Zhu Fei frowned slightly, and immediately a relieved smile appeared on his face.

I just heard him say to Song Yan: "Senior, with all due respect, your body should have had old injuries in the early years, and now you have forcibly overdrawn your cultivation base. I'm afraid this matter should not be as simple as you said, right?"

Song Yan's heart was slightly startled by Zhu Fei's words.

He looked at Zhu Fei with some doubts, and immediately burst into a hearty "haha" laugh.

"Little friend Zhu Fei, you are indeed a master of medicine. When I heard that you pulled old man Meng back from the gate of hell, I knew you should be extraordinary."

"Then, the old man saw that you were able to come up with such an impressive body tempering medicine. The old man believes that your attainments in this area must be far superior to mine."

Speaking of this, Song Yan looked at Zhu Fei with an unabashed admiration.

"Now, you can know the old wounds that this old man has accumulated for many years just by this simple pulse. I really have to say admiration to you, little friend Zhu Fei."

"Old man Meng?"

Hearing what Song Yan said just now, Zhu Fei showed a trace of doubt on his face, and he couldn't help asking: "The old man Meng you mentioned, senior, could it be..."

"Hehe, that's right, it's the old man you saved in our Spring and Autumn Pavilion."

Song Yan nodded with a smile, and continued: "To tell you the truth, little friend Zhu Fei, that old man Meng is actually my best friend for many years. Since you saved him back then, I owe you a favor."

Speaking of this, Song Yan took a breath, as if he had expended so much effort to say those words before.

"Senior, your qi is disordered now, what can I say, or wait for me to recuperate for you first, how about we talk about it after you keep your cultivation base?"

Zhu Fei supported Song Yan with one hand, while with the other hand, several silver needles had already been squeezed out.

Seeing that Zhu Fei took out the silver needle, Song Yan was first surprised, and then smiled wryly.

"Little friend Zhu Fei, it's not that I don't believe in your medical skills, but that my current situation can't be treated by ordinary methods."

"As for wanting to keep my current cultivation level..." Song Yan couldn't help but shook his head, but didn't continue talking.

Obviously, he didn't have any hope in his heart about what Zhu Fei said just now.

"Hehe, how will you know if you don't give it a try, senior? If senior believes in me now, then I will give you the needle immediately. If senior doesn't want to, then junior will naturally not force it."

Seeing what Zhu Fei said, Song Yan couldn't help but stretched out his hand with a smile, nodded at Zhu Fei, and scolded with a smile:
"You boy... that's all, since you've said that, what else can I refuse? Also, you don't have to call me senior or something in the future. If you don't mind, just call me Song Elder brother, or Elder Song will succeed."

"Well, Mr. Song, since that's the case, then I will do it."

As Zhu Fei said, the silver needle in his hand fell quickly.

Accompanied by the infusion of a trace of wood spirit power, Zhu Fei used the hair growth energy on the silver needle to quickly adjust Song Yan's disordered aura at this time.

Just for a moment, Song Yan felt it.

The qi that was still running around in his body, gradually became calm under the conditioning of Zhu Fei's silver needles, and finally returned to his dantian directly through the meridians.

To put it simply, his current cultivation base is preserved, and there will be no further regression.

After realizing this, Song Yan was shocked in his heart.

When Zhu Fei pulled out all the silver needles from his body.

Song Yan immediately turned his head, looked at Zhu Fei in disbelief, and said in surprise, "Young friend Zhu Fei, you... you actually managed to keep my cultivation!"

This time, Song Yan was really shocked by Zhu Fei.

He could never have imagined that Zhu Fei would have such heaven-defying medical skills, and judging by his current New Year Festival, he seems to be under 20 years old.

What kind of sect is capable of cultivating such outstanding talents?What kind of sect can cultivate such outstanding talents?
Song Yan took a deep breath immediately, and said solemnly: "Little friend Zhu Fei, I have written down the kindness you showed me today. If you need anything in the future, just say it. As long as I can I can do it, old man, I will never refuse."

After a slight pause, Song Yan continued: "Forgive me for my blindness, I seem to have never seen the methods you are using now, little friend, so I don't know if I may take the liberty to ask, little friend, where did you come from?" Door?"

Song Yan's expression at this time is very serious and solemn. After all, in his opinion, any sect that can cultivate talents like Zhu Fei must have extraordinary background.

His current posture is entirely out of respect for the strong, and for Zhu Fei's so-called master behind him.

However, where does Zhu Fei have a teacher?
Even if he has any chance to inherit it, it has nothing to do with this world.

So when he heard Song Yan's words, a wry smile appeared on his face, he shook his head and said:
"Mr. Song, you must have misunderstood me. I don't have any kind of teacher."

After a slight pause, Zhu Fei continued: "If you have to talk about this matter, then Boss Song can think that I am just a casual cultivator with some opportunities."

"Scattered... casual cultivators...?"

Hearing Zhu Fei's answer suddenly, even with Song Yan's calmness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

However, he soon came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smiled freely: "Forget it, I was the one who was abrupt just now, since it's a chance for my little friend, then the old man just doesn't ask any more questions."

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, behind the two of them, there was a sudden sound of intensive footsteps.

The two followed the prestige at the same time, and suddenly saw seven or eight policemen holding weapons, led by Qiu Ruoxue, coming towards them.

When the other party walked in, Song Yan suddenly seemed to think of something, couldn't help pulling Zhu Fei's arm, and said with a smile: "Let's go, you've been out for so long, that girl Ruoxue must be a little anxious."

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