Peach Fortune Ring

"So serious?"

Song Yan was a little surprised.

Huangpu Huoming smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's more serious than you imagined."

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help showing a thoughtful look. He has five missions in this world, the fourth mission is to lead the human race to defeat the monster race, and the fifth mission is to lead the human race to defeat the demon race.

It is far from enough to rely on him alone, so he must cultivate a group of martial saints for the human race, and also retain a group of martial saints for the human race.

And these people in front of him are all the heads of the big sect. If he can heal the hidden wounds in their bodies and teach them the exercises to strengthen their bodies, then their cultivation will definitely be one step closer, and in the future, they will also become his loyal supporters.

Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help making a decision in his heart, stood up and said: "Senior Huangpu, this junior knows a little bit about medical skills, I wonder if you can let me check your body?"

Hearing Song Yan's request, Huangpu Huoming was slightly taken aback, and then smiled disapprovingly: "Some of the injuries in my body are hidden wounds left by the battle, and more are the backlash damage I suffered when I borrowed the power of heaven and earth. The means are hard to be effective, if you want to see it, just try it!"

"Thank you, Senior Huang Pu!"

Song Yan walked up to Huangpu Huoming, motioned him to stretch out his wrist, and then took his pulse. He has mastery of eastern medicine and Huarong gold acupuncture. Tong, in this world, there is no injury that he can't heal.

"Please, Senior Huang Pu, stretch out your other hand."

"Okay!" Huangpu Huoming smiled and stretched out his other hand.

Song Yan took the pulse, and at the same time activated the magical power of perspective, covering Huangpu Huoming's whole body from top to bottom. With two prongs, he found that the hidden wounds in Huangpu Huoming's body were not as serious as usual. If he is injured, he may have been bedridden for a long time.

"How?" After Song Yan withdrew his hand, Huang Pu Huoming asked.

"Very serious." Song Yan said solemnly, "However, I can cure it."

"what?"

Huangpu Huoming almost suspected that he had an auditory hallucination, and the other four also showed shock and doubt.

Warriors of their level know their own bodies very well, and they need to take care of their bodies for a long time. It can be said that they all have relatively high medical skills. Even so, they have nothing to do about the hidden injuries in their bodies. But now, a The grand master junior actually told them that they could heal the injuries in their bodies.

This makes them really unacceptable, but more suspicious.

"Is this true?" Huangpu Huoming looked at Song Yan with a very calm expression.

Song Yan nodded.

"That's fine, I'll leave my body to you, and you can take care of me when you see the right time." Huangpu Huoming smiled again.

"Actually, it can be done now!" Song Yan said with a smile, "It won't take much time for my treatment."

Everyone was stunned again.

"Forget it, let's do it!" Huangpu Huoming smiled freely, but he had a trace of expectation in his heart. He had almost no chance of improving in his cultivation to the late stage of Martial Saint, mainly due to the influence of hidden wounds in his body.

As for the dean Xuanyuan Wuwo, his cultivation base is one level higher than his, but the injuries in his body are even more serious.

It has been several years since I have not fought with Lai, just to warm up the injury.

With a thought, a box of gold needles appeared in Song Yan's hand. He looked at Huangpu and said with fire: "Senior Huangpu, you just need to sit still, and I will do acupuncture for you next time. Please don't use your true energy to resist when I give the needle!"

"Okay, you are a doctor, I will follow your orders." Huangpu Huoming's attitude was very straightforward.

Song Yan nodded, twisted three gold needles from the needle box, and quickly pierced the three big acupoints on Huangpu Huoming's chest.

Seeing this, the other four people all looked a little dignified.

"How does Senior Huang Pu feel?" Song Yan asked.

"Haha, I feel a heat flow in my body, running around!"

"is it?"

Song Yan smiled, twisted three golden needles and pierced him again, at the same time, walked around behind him, and slapped his vest.

"Hic! Hip! Hip!"

After the palm fell, Huangpu Huoming burped three times in a row, the smell was incomparable.

The four of them made Xiangu Huangyin cover their noses again and again.

"That's embarrassing, I couldn't help it all of a sudden!" Huang Pu Huoming said with some embarrassment.

"Senior Huang Pu, don't worry, this is because I forced out the stagnant qi in your body. This qi seems to have no effect on your body, but once your mind is damaged, this qi will increase the extent of your damage! "Song Yan explained from the side.

"Well! Sure enough, I feel much better after three full belches!" Huangpu Huoming nodded seriously, and his confidence in Song Yan increased a bit.

Afterwards, Song Yan continued to inject needles, and in a short while, several gold needles were inserted into Huangpu Huoming's body, even his head.

At the same time, he also found that there was a stream of heat gushing out from the acupuncture points in his body, slowly repairing his hidden wounds.

With Song Yan's proficiency in eastern medicine and Huarong's golden needle method, it will take at least several months to cure Huangpu Huoming's hidden wound. He doesn't have that much time, so the golden needle is just a cover, and his real method is the divine light of life.

So, after a while, Song Yan pulled out all the gold needles, and then quickly slammed his hands at Huang Pufei for a while, and at the last stroke, he quietly injected a beam of life light into it.

Immersed in the treatment of the divine light of life, Huangpu Huoming felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and even narrowed his eyes.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, but the hidden wounds all over his body had healed.

"How about Huangpu?"

The other four stared at him expectantly.

Huangpu Huoming couldn't help laughing heartily: "Haha, it's alright, the dark wounds in my body are all healed!"

"Really good?"

Hearing that Huangpu Huoming's hidden wound had healed, the four of them still couldn't believe it.

"Four seniors, if you don't mind, I can treat you too!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"I'll come first!"

Dalong Jianzun couldn't wait to push Huangpu Huoming away, and sat on the chair in front of Song Yan.

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Chapter 671 Passing the Law

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help smiling. After this contact, he realized that this group of martial saints was not the so-called high-ranking, and they were all very kind, which was more suitable for his appetite.

In fact, how did he know that the reason why these martial saints are polite to him and treat him as an equal is because of his potential. If another master martial artist tries, this group of martial saints will still be so polite to them?