The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

"Miss Cheng." An old man walked in tremblingly. Cheng Luo couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he didn't expect it to be a monk in the middle to late stage of foundation building. In such a small village, such a cultivation level can be said to be a top-notch existence.

"Miss Cheng, this is our village chief." Aunt Li and Aunt Liu hurriedly welcomed the village chief in.

When Cheng Luo saw the elders, he stood up politely and nodded towards the village chief.

"Miss Cheng, you have been in our village for a few months." The village chief's voice was loud. Although it seemed to be trembling, the chassis was extremely stable, which was not what it looked like on the surface.

"Yes, village chief, I have been here for more than three months." Cheng Luo didn't understand what the village chief meant by these words.

"Miss Cheng, I don't mean anything else. Early this morning, Aunt Li came to me and said that you were going to practice medicine and praised you for your miraculous skills." Although the village chief's tone was relaxed, his eyes were full of emotion. It is very sharp, as if it can penetrate the heart and penetrate people's hearts. ,

"Aunt Li is so complimentary. My little girl does have some medical skills." Hearing the tentative tone in the village chief's words, Cheng Luo changed the subject, "Did the village chief come here today to check on the leg problem?"

Hearing Cheng Luo's words, the village chief was slightly startled, and then realized, "Yes, we have Miss Lao Cheng." After saying that, he sat on the chair on the other side.

Cheng Luo put his hand on the village chief's wrist, released his mental power, and slowly traveled along the tendons of the village chief's body... At this time, there were more and more people at the door, almost half of the village came. , and the door was surrounded by water. This is also thanks to this respected village chief.

"Village Chief, what you have is not a leg disease, is it?" Cheng Luo retracted his hand and spoke slowly. Upon hearing this, the village chief's expression changed and his eyes were a little surprised.

"You can actually see that?" The village chief was a little surprised.

"Not bad. And I know how to treat it." After Qin Zhenzhen said this, not only the village chief, but also the villagers at the door became quiet, but they immediately started talking again.

"Yes, my disease can indeed be cured. Master You from the nearby Leiyin City had seen it before and said that he needed Jiejiang Dan. However, the Qijuecao in the Jiejiang Dan recipe is extremely difficult to find. I haven't found it for so many years. . So I know you said it can be cured, but I know it can't be cured. Besides, this elixir cannot be refined by ordinary alchemists." The village chief's face was a little sad. This injury completely stopped his cultivation, which also meant that He will be unable to advance, unable to increase his lifespan, and the end of his life is close at hand.

"Village chief, what you are talking about is the treatment method of elixir. But I also know a method of treatment." Cheng Luo smiled. Of course he knew that Jiejiang Dan was not easy to find, and the ingredients for the elixir were also extremely difficult to find.

"Oh, what does Miss Cheng mean by this?" The village chief understood the meaning of Cheng Luo's words, but he couldn't believe it. He was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Today I couldn't stand Aunt Li's nagging, and I thought about coming over to see this Miss Cheng. If she really has good medical skills, it would be a great benefit to the village.

"Village chief, are you willing to let me give it a try?" Cheng Luo showed a gentle smile, which was very shallow, but very reassuring.

"Okay, half of my feet are in the ground. What else can you not dare to try? If you really cured my disease, I will be very grateful." The village chief put away his sharp eyes and let go. .

Hearing this, Cheng Luo took out a wooden box and opened it. It was full of silver needles of different lengths, which were glowing with cold light.

"Do you think this girl can do it?"

"Of course it won't work. It's a disease that Master You Dan can't cure. She's so young, and it looks like she's only just practicing Qi. I don't believe she has this ability."

"However, she can actually see that the cause of the village chief's illness is not a leg disease. This must be her ability."

"What are you talking about? Miss Cheng's silver needles are extraordinary. This is how my baby was cured. Don't believe it, just wait and see." Aunt Liu's voice became louder and louder. You must know that her baby was cured at that time. There is only one breath left, and even Master You Dan may not be optimistic about it.

At this time, Cheng Luo had already picked up the silver needle, but his hand was trembling slightly. Cheng Luo used his spiritual power to control his hand, then picked up a silver needle and was about to pierce the village chief's chest.

Seeing such a long silver needle heading towards his chest, the village chief reflexively retreated and stretched out his hand to block it.

Cheng Luo didn't pay attention, but slowly said: "This is where you were injured, so the treatment will naturally start here." Cheng Luo's words also completely dispelled the village chief's concerns. After all, even Master You Dan didn't look at it at the beginning. Out of this.

"Okay, Miss Cheng, I've underestimated you. Come on." The wrinkles on the village chief's face seemed to have faded. This time, he really had hope. Maybe...

"Tuoba, what's going on? It's so lively." Bei Tangming followed Tuoba Shanghao and looked at the group of people in front of him curiously.

That's Miss Cheng's courtyard. Nothing will happen, right? With his head thinking, his feet were already moving, and he walked quickly towards the small courtyard.

"Look, are they disciples of the Tianyuan Sect?"

"Didn't you see Lord Tuoba in front of you?"

"Yes, why are they here? It seems that I often see Tianyuan Sect disciples coming down the mountain recently. Is it the training season again?"

"It seems it hasn't arrived yet."

Beitang Ming followed Tuoba Shanghao, "Tuoba, where are you going?" Since when did he like to join in the fun?

Beitang Ming followed Tuoba Shanghao to the entrance of the small courtyard. When everyone saw him, they naturally made way for them. Are all the Tianyuan Sect here? I couldn't help but feel more and more lively.

At this time, Cheng Luo was applying acupuncture to the village chief with a serious face, but the village chief's face was getting redder and redder, with a hint of black in the red, which was a bit abnormal. In addition to the village chief's heart, stomach, legs and back, there were many silver needles inserted.

"This is acupuncture? Isn't it almost lost?" Bei Tangming was a little surprised. "The village chief's expression is wrong. It seems that poisonous gas has penetrated his head."

Hearing Beitang Ming's words, everyone on the side showed concern. Compared to Cheng Luo, the village chief could almost be said to be connected by blood with them, like a blood relative.

"Village Chief, are you okay? Why don't you forget about it?"

"Village Chief, do you need me to invite Master You for you? You don't look right."

"Miss Cheng, if you are not sure, you can't play with people's lives."

"Yeah, if something happens to the village chief, we won't let you go."

As more and more people agree, some words become more serious.

Seeing that his words had attracted criticism from everyone, he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, this girl's method is extremely special. Although I don't understand it, I can tell that the village chief is not in danger of his life."

After saying that, I noticed Tuoba Shanghao's cold gaze on the side and couldn't help but tremble. Did I say something wrong somewhere?

Although there was a lot of hustle and bustle around him, Cheng Luo was not affected at all. At this time, the most critical moment had been reached. The hardened blood that blocked the heart veins had been forced to the head, and some spiritual power was slightly added to the silver needle. It was almost, not even close.

Poof - the village chief spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"what happened?"

"Village chief, are you okay?"

People poured in one after another, and Aunt Liu and Aunt Li also showed concern.

Cheng Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at his hands that were shaking after the spiritual power was withdrawn, and his eyes darkened.

Seeing the village chief who was still adjusting his breath surrounded by people, Cheng Luo moved his chair to the side and sat down.

"Are you okay?" As if he could see Cheng Luo's fatigue, Tuoba Shanghao took out a pill and handed it to Cheng Luo.

"Tuoba, do you know this girl?" Seeing Tuoba Shanghao being so generous, even though others only said he was a little tired, he actually took out the best elixirs and used them in small ways without blinking an eye. Bei Tangming couldn't help but Started teasing.

Tuoba Shanghao ignored Bei Tangming and sent some more pills forward.

Cheng Luo glanced at the elixir, then looked up at the tall and tall Tuoba Shanghao, "I'm just a little tired, not that bad." After saying that, he took out a silver needle and inserted it into an acupuncture point on the top of his head, and the fatigue was instantly swept away. null.

"Okay, I didn't expect that there would be such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in my village, and such a young girl. I am just blind." After the village chief finished adjusting his breath, he felt that the blood in his body was smooth and full of strength. He could feel that he was almost completely healed. .

"Village Chief, I'm serious. After all, you have been suffering from this chronic illness for a long time. This time's acupuncture alone has not allowed you to fully recover. You will need two more days of acupuncture to fully recover." Cheng Luo stood up. , this is the most basic courtesy when you come in front of the village chief.

"Haha, okay, then there is Miss Lao Cheng. I haven't prepared any preparations today, but I will come with generous gifts tomorrow." The village chief was in high spirits at this time, and he seemed to look a little younger.

"You're welcome, little girl." Cheng Luo didn't refuse. After all, she was really poor now. She had taken a spiritual stone from Yu Yao and exchanged it for a yard and some supplies. She had almost used it during this period.

"Miss Cheng, please look at my hands..."

"Miss Cheng, I have been at the intermediate level of Qi training for a long time. Can you help me see if there is something wrong?"

"Miss Cheng, I feel that my spiritual power is running very slowly when I practice recently. Is there something wrong?"

The scene has gradually become a bit outrageous, "Everyone, I am seeing a doctor, not guiding cultivation." I am indeed a little tired today. My mastery of acupuncture is a bit rusty. In addition, I have to use my spiritual and mental power to control the trembling of my hands. Indeed, The loss is not small.

"Everyone, I'm a little tired today. I'll see you tomorrow. And I'm not going far, I'm just in the courtyard, so there's no need to rush."