The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

"What do you call this girl?"

"Cheng Luo." Cheng Luo's expression was soft. From the moment he saw Xingyue River, apart from being surprised by the appearance at first, his eyes were like looking at ordinary people. There was no surprise, sympathy, pity, nor flattery or joy. It's like looking at an ordinary person.

"Miss Cheng is extremely smart and talented." Xingyuechuan gave a rare compliment.

"My little friend knows so much about herbal medicine, could he be an alchemist?" Yao Lao looked at Cheng Luo with a twinkle in his eye.

Cheng Luo nodded.

"Miss Cheng, I'm Xingyuechuan. This is the elder of my Xingyue family. He is also a master of alchemy, Mr. Yao." Xingyuechuan introduced.

While they were talking, the steward brought someone to serve the food.

Xing Yuechuan and Yao Lao also sat down together.

"Little friend Cheng, how about you comment on my 'a hundred feet tall artemisia becomes a lost path'?" Yao Lao looked at Cheng Luo curiously.

Cheng Luo picked up one of the dishes with his chopsticks and took a bite. Others looked at her curiously, "Yes, the heat is just right. The medicinal effect inside has not been lost too much."

Yao Lao nodded when he saw Cheng Luo accurately clipping the "hundred-foot-tall wormwood into a lost path".

"How are you, brother Tuoba?" Xingyuechuan saw that Cheng Luo was obviously hungry, so he didn't bother him too much and looked at Tuoba Shanghao.

"It's still the same, but you, why are you here?" Tuoba Shanghao was chatting with Xingyuechuan, while watching Cheng Luo eating happily and not showing off, he thought that he was really hungry. .

Everyone chatted for a while, but Cheng Luo almost didn't say anything and ate very seriously. He was very poor now and lived on simple meals all day long. It was rare to have a good meal. I didn't know if I would have this opportunity in the future. Of course I could eat more. She had eaten a little. Besides, except for having met Tuoba Shanghao a few times, she didn't know anyone else, so she had nothing to say.

Although the people at the table were chatting, they were all looking at Cheng Luo secretly.

"Miss Cheng, I'm going to get some medicinal powder after dinner. I wonder if Miss Cheng can heal my wounds today?" Bei Tangming said.

Cheng Luo was in a good mood as he ate delicious food and nodded.

"Boy Beitang, are you injured?" Yao Lao heard this and said.

Xingyuechuan also cast his gaze, with a hint of undetectable worry in his eyes.

"It's nothing serious. I've taken the pill, but there are still some residual poisons and internal injuries that will take some time to heal. But Miss Chuan's extraordinary medical skills and acupuncture can help me recover quickly."

"Acupuncture?" Yao Lao was a little surprised? Could it be the legendary acupuncture technique?

"Yes, Master You is helpless to treat a patient with a heart disease that requires Jiejiandan. However, Miss Cheng is almost cured after just a few injections. Miss Cheng's skills are superb, far beyond her age." Beitang Ming He was also very optimistic about Cheng Luo when he met him for the first time.

"Really?" Yao Lao's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I wonder if Miss Cheng can let me watch from the sidelines when she is doing the acupuncture?" If people knew that Yao Lao, who has an eccentric personality and a proud personality, was so polite to a little girl, they would be shocked. chin.

Xingyuechuan knew what Yaolao was thinking, but no matter how many powerful people the Xingyue family looked for, they couldn't do anything about his legs... The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. After so long, he has accepted it. Do you really accept it? Only he knows.

"Uh, okay." After hearing these compliments, Cheng Luo felt a blockage in his heart, and then cleared his mind.

Cheng Luo had a mouthful of meat in his mouth and his cheeks were a little bulging. He wasn't very familiar with these people anyway, so his image didn't matter. Maybe they only met them a few times.

"If Miss Cheng doesn't mind, I will prepare a quiet room for you all, where you can heal your injuries." Xingyuechuan said.

It doesn't matter to Cheng Luo, just make good connections, benefit everyone, and benefit yourself. The more she publicizes her medical skills, the more she can receive medical fees. There is no better advertisement than Tianyuan Sect.

"kindness."

After drinking and eating, Cheng Luo and others sat in the room arranged by Xing Yuechuan, and soon their men fetched the powder.

"Are these just the medicines? They are all common herbs, but what is this centrifugal grass used for? This is a poisonous weed." Yao Lao was really curious on the side. If he hadn't seen Cheng Luo's knowledge of medicinal herbs before and his familiarity with Beitang Ming's personality, he would have just yelled "Nonsense".

"Chief Qiancao, Hongyouhua, and Pueraria lobata leaves should be taken directly without drinking water." Beitang Ming complied.

“Unbutton your shirt.”…

Next, Cheng Luo took out several silver needles, dipped them in centrifugal grass powder, and quickly inserted them into Beitang Ming's body.

"Pour the spiritual energy all over the body and remove any blockage."

"Fighting poison with poison? What kind of poison is this that requires centrifugal grass to fight the poison?" Yao Lao asked after seeing that Cheng Luo had stopped and sat down. These acupuncture techniques are decisive and precise.

"Gu." No wonder...this can't be solved by simple pills.

At this time, a twisted figure loomed under the skin of Bei Tangming's chest. Cheng Luo picked up the prepared bamboo tube and used the fire box to heat the inside. He stared at Bei Tangming's chest and felt Cheng Luo's naked gaze, making Bei Tangming a little unnatural. Tuoba Shanghao's eyes narrowed slightly...

Suddenly, Cheng Luo picked up a silver needle and stabbed a strangely convex piece of skin on his chest. Then he covered the bamboo tube. At the same time, he used his spiritual power. Hearing a bang, he picked up the bamboo tube again. At this time, Cheng Luo closed the bamboo lid.

Beitang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body, and his spiritual energy was flowing smoothly.

"Miss Cheng is so good at it." Beitang Ming exclaimed that the poisonous insect that even alchemists had a headache with was easily resolved with a few silver needles.

"Little friend, can you tell me who you are studying under? Little friend, you have such knowledge at such a young age and have such superb acupuncture skills. You must have come from a famous family." Yao Lao didn't care about Cheng Luo's cultivation. Medical skills are no longer ordinary.

"The medicine is overrated." The tremor in his right hand seemed to be getting worse, and more mental energy was needed to administer the acupuncture. This tremor first appeared in China, and together with palpitations, heavy breathing, dizziness, etc., they are all somatic disorders. Unexpectedly, it was still the same after changing a body.

Every time Yu Yao uses his ability, he feels guilty. Likewise, every time someone praises her, she feels that she deserves it. These were all ready-made by Yu Yao, but she didn't do anything for her, even if she begged. Thinking of this, I felt increasingly uneasy.

The image of a woman teaching children carefully comes to mind, perhaps because of shared memories. The woman in the memory is gentle and kind, which makes people feel very friendly. A famous family, is Yu Yao from a famous family? Is this her mother?

"Please... please." Yu Yao's pleading voice seemed to still be in her ears.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, the heartbeat was getting faster and heavier, his chest was a little depressed, his breathing was a little heavy, Cheng Luo couldn't help but cover his chest, his heart seemed to be pulled by a big hand, it was uncomfortable.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng, are you okay?" Tuoba Shanghao saw that Cheng Luo's face was a little pale and her body was a little stooped. When he saw her hand covering her chest, he quickly came over to support her.

"Miss Cheng, are you okay?" Beitang Ming finally realized that it must have taken a lot of mental and physical energy to solve such a big problem for him with Miss Cheng's cultivation. He only cared about himself, and he actually took her Ignored.

Xingyuechuan also gathered around, with some concern in his eyes, and Yao Lao quickly took out a Qi-Building Pill.

Cheng Luo waved his hand and declined Yao Lao's kindness. Her problem was not something that could be cured by pills. It was probably about whether she could heal herself or not.