Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

The fat man was so shocked by the medical skills displayed by Chu Longtu that he almost fell to his knees. However, for Chu Longtu, this was just the beginning of treating Zhao Wuming.

If the treatment is only to this extent, the title of "Medical Miracle" is somewhat unworthy of the title.

The really exciting part is yet to come!

After stimulating the needle array, expelling the blood stasis in Zhao Wuming's body, sealing the damaged blood vessels and meridians, activating Zhao Wuming's life fire and saving Zhao Wuming's life, Chu Longtu withdrew his hands, exhaled a long breath, and the fatigue on his face became more intense.

There wasn't much internal energy left in his body to begin with, and after activating the needle array, it was almost completely consumed.

Even though Chu Longtu still had some mental power reserved, he was still a little energetic and not too tired.

However, the physical emptiness and exhaustion made Chu Longtu feel exhausted.

Ding Mao saw that Chu Longtu was tired, so he stepped forward and held Chu Longtu's arm, but did not say anything.

With the previous experience, Ding Mao also knew that no one could shake Chu Longtu's decision, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would only be a waste of time, so he simply said nothing and just stood beside Chu Longtu, helping him to stand.

Chu Longtu did not refuse Ding Mao's support this time. He closed his eyes and rested for a while. After he recovered some energy, he opened his eyes, gently patted Ding Mao's hand to express his gratitude.

Chu Longtu immediately looked at the fat man. The meaning in his eyes made the fat man couldn't help but tense up his body and twisted it uncomfortably.

"Zhao Wuming's life is hanging by a thread."

Chu Longtu spoke, and the fat man nodded repeatedly. When he was about to express his gratitude and admiration, he heard Chu Longtu continue.

"However, if we rescue him according to his current condition, his life can definitely be saved, but his cultivation may be wasted."

The smile that had just appeared on the fat man's face suddenly froze, and his whole body froze in place, looking at Chu Longtu in disbelief.

"How...how is it possible..."

"Nothing is Impossible."

Chu Longtu's tone was very calm, so calm that the fat man felt uncomfortable and even couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

What the fat man didn't know was that, although Zhao Wuming's complete loss of cultivation sounded like a big deal to him, to Chu Longtu, it was just an ordinary matter.

With the medical skills he inherited and his current status, he would not need to take action for common illnesses and injuries, or they would not even appear in front of him and would be filtered out.

Those who could appear in front of Chu Longtu and be treated by Chu Longtu were either on the verge of death, already dead, or in a situation worse than death.

If it is not handled properly, the person may die immediately and there is no chance of recovery.

Under the attack of these serious injuries and diseases, it was a blessing to be able to save his life with Chu Longtu's treatment, not to mention the loss of all his cultivation, which was not a big deal at all.

For many important figures who are on the verge of death and afraid of death, as long as they can stay alive, it doesn’t matter what kind of cultivation they do.

Therefore, when Chu Longtu mentioned that Zhao Wuming might very likely lose all his cultivation, his tone was very calm, as if he didn't care at all.

In fact, in Chu Longtu's eyes, this was not a big deal, and he did not take it very seriously.

Your life is saved, what else do you want?

Of course, if it was just about saving Zhao Wuming's life, there would be no need for Chu Longtu to say all this to the fat man.

The reason why he told the fat man that Zhao Wuming's power was likely to dissipate was just to pave the way for his next words.

Chu Longtu stared at the fat man and said in a deep voice.

"The situation inside his body is very bad. He just broke through to the peak of Dark Energy. His internal energy and realm have skyrocketed, but his meridians don't have time to bear the surging internal energy."

"Add to that Pei Qinghai's external attack. With internal and external troubles, even if Zhao Wuming managed to survive Pei Qinghai's attack, his meridians could not withstand such a violent impact. He already had hidden injuries everywhere, and even broke directly."

"His internal energy has already begun to dissipate along the gaps in his meridians. If I hadn't sealed his meridians with the golden needles just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before his internal energy would have completely dissipated, and he would have become a complete cripple."

"But even if I sealed the meridian gap in time, his condition is still not optimistic."

"Most of his internal energy has already dissipated. In addition, his arms and legs are broken, which has caused his meridians to be broken. Even if the gaps in the meridians are sealed, the broken internal energy can no longer carry out a complete circulation and absorb the dissipated internal energy back into the meridians."

"According to the most optimistic scenario, when Zhao Wuming wakes up, he may not lose all his cultivation and will probably be able to retain the inner strength of the Ming Jin realm."

"Just like my previous situation."

Chu Longtu didn't mind using himself as an example, and the fat man's face became uglier and uglier as Chu Longtu spoke, and in the end it was almost so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip out.

Same as Chu Longtu?

Will the level of cultivation drop to Ming Jin realm?

Then Zhao Wuming would be better off dead!

After all, Chu Longtu fell from the Huajin realm, and he still had the spiritual power martial arts to rely on. Even if his cultivation fell to the Mingjin realm, he could still exert combat power that did not belong to the Anjin realm martial artist, and he had no problem protecting himself.

If Zhao Wuming fell to the Ming Jin realm, and he had no mental power to rely on, then he would truly be a Ming Jin warrior!

And who are Zhao Wuming’s current enemies?

He plotted against Pei Qinghai, resulting in his death, and directly offended Pei Qinghai and the big boss behind him.

If Pei Qinghai and Pei Qingwu died here, it would offend the Pei family.

And the family that Zhao Wuming came from has been hunting him down without stopping.

When Zhao Wuming's cultivation was at the Dark Power level, he was still unable to cope with the combined pursuit of these three. If his cultivation level dropped to the Bright Power level, he would rather just die immediately.

At the very least, if Zhao Wuming fell into the hands of any of these three parties alive, he would definitely be tortured and his life would be worse than death.

Therefore, Zhao Wuming must not disperse his power!

If his power is really dissipated, it would be better for him to die now and have peace!

The fat man looked straight at Chu Longtu and said in a deep voice while gritting his teeth.

"Mr. Chu, don't bother two masters with one thing."

"Our leader cannot lose his power no matter what. Otherwise, he might as well die."

"This is not just my opinion. Even if our leader is still alive, he would definitely think the same way!"

"So no matter what, please protect his cultivation!"

"please!"

The fat man bent down deeply and bowed to Chu Longtu.

Chu Longtu's expression did not fluctuate at all. He had already expected the fat man's reaction, so he raised his hand and said.

"You get up first."

The fat man didn't say anything like "I won't get up if you don't agree", because such words would have no effect on Chu Longtu. Instead, they would make Chu Longtu look down on the fat man.

The fat man stood up and met Chu Longtu's eyes, then heard Chu Longtu's low and magnetic voice.

"It won't be a problem to preserve his cultivation."

"After all, it's just his meridians that are damaged. I've already sealed the gaps in his meridians. If I can mobilize his internal energy to circulate around his meridians, I can also gather his dissipated internal energy back. Preserving his cultivation won't be a problem."

When the fat man heard that Chu Longtu did have a solution, a look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.

But then I heard Chu Longtu say.

"Don't be happy too soon."

"It is indeed possible to do so, but there are two prerequisites."

The fat man didn't care when he heard about the conditions. As long as he could save Zhao Wuming, the conditions didn't matter.

What's more, it is normal to have conditions. If Chu Longtu really didn't have any requirements, the fat man might have been worried.

Even when they asked Chu Longtu to save Zhao Wuming's life just now, Chu Longtu asked them to unconditionally help him three times in exchange. Now, Chu Longtu was asked to save Zhao Wuming's cultivation. It would be weird if Chu Longtu didn't have any conditions.

I'm not afraid if I have the conditions, but I'm afraid that Chu Longtu doesn't have the conditions, which would be troublesome.

That doesn't really mean that Chu Longtu is so generous. It only means that Chu Longtu's ambitions are so great that his appetite cannot be satisfied by just a few small favors.

"No problem, just say it."

The fat man spoke straightforwardly, waiting for Chu Longtu to put forward his conditions.

Chu Longtu and the fat man looked at each other and raised two fingers.

“The conditions are actually very simple.”

"First, if we want to gather Zhao Wuming's scattered internal energy, we need to push his internal energy to move around the body according to the method he practices."

"Zhao Wuming is in a coma at the moment and cannot move his internal energy on his own. He needs someone to help him move his internal energy and circulate it according to the method he practices."

"This needs to be done by me."

"You don't know the situation inside Zhao Wuming's body, and you can't accurately control the amount of internal energy you input. Once you input too much, it is very likely that Zhao Wuming's fragile meridians will be completely broken, and even gods will be unable to save him at that time."

"Secondly, Zhao Wuming's injuries are quite serious. It is already very difficult for me to save his life. If we want to preserve his cultivation, then it is impossible to treat him with golden needles alone. He needs to take medicinal pills to assist in the treatment."

"I have the elixir, what price are you prepared to offer?"

Chu Longtu directly put forward his two conditions, which immediately made the fat man's eyes widen, and his face was full of hesitation for a moment.

Chu Longtu did not urge the fat man, and he could understand his hesitation.

Neither of the two conditions he proposed could be easily agreed to.

The first condition is that Chu Longtu needs to help Zhao Wuming circulate his internal energy according to the exercise route and gather all his dissipated internal energy. So someone needs to tell Chu Longtu the exercise method that Zhao Wuming is practicing.

And martial arts is the lifeblood of every warrior.

Martial artists all start their training with internal energy techniques, which are the foundation and lifeblood of every martial artist. Apart from the martial artist himself and his master, they will never be passed on to others.

After all, once the cultivation method is leaked and outsiders know the route of one's practice, it is very likely that one's own flaws will be exposed and then used by others to attack oneself.

What's more, Zhao Wuming was born into a noble family, so it is even more impossible for him to leak the martial arts he has practiced!

The reason why the martial arts family has been able to stand for so long is because of the powerful martial arts created by its unique internal strength skills.

If the martial arts skills are leaked and everyone has a copy and it becomes a common thing on the street, then the foundation of the martial arts family will be completely shaken. How can they maintain the basis for their existence?

What's more, if the enemy knew about his own skills, he would be more targeted in future battles, and the consequences would be disastrous.