No one knows luck better than me

Chapter 76 Juque Sect

In such a large market, it is obviously impossible for the Yaowangshan family to open a medical clinic.

This so-called Xuanxin Medical Hall is an old medical hall on the north side of Fang City, and it was opened by a low-level sect, Xuanxinzong.

Yaowangshan and Xuanxinzong medical clinics are one south and one north. Originally, there was not much competition, but Chen Xun's free free consultation was obviously disrupting the business of all medical clinics. This point was made by senior brother Hong Xizhen a few days ago. I reminded him when I was there, but Chen Xun, who was just busy earning luck, didn't take it to heart.

And from the past two days, he could clearly feel that from time to time someone came to find fault with him out of nowhere, and this skinny man was even more out of his mind, exposing his underpants.

"Sent by Xuanxin Medical Center?"

"Okay, you think Mr. Chen's free clinic has affected their business, so you're here to find fault?"

"Bah, shameless!"

Chen Xun has accumulated a lot of prestige these days, and many people around him reacted and whispered.

"get out."

This small episode did not affect Chen Xun's enthusiasm for earning luck. Now that the inside story was revealed, he punished the man on the ground and then took back the golden needle. After driving him away, he continued his great cause of curing diseases and saving lives.

The Xuanxin Sect behind the Xuanxin Medical Center is just a low-level sect after all, and the strength gap with Yaowangshan is not small. After being exposed, they dare not provoke them again.

Therefore, for the next few days, Chen Xun's free clinic was calm as usual, and no one who was not open-eyed jumped out to make trouble.

But unfortunately, although there were a lot of medical seekers queuing up later, the luck value he obtained gradually showed a downward trend.

In more than half a month, the luck income has dropped from [-] to [-], and then gradually dropped to [-].

It's not that he's being lazy, but that although there are tens of thousands of casual cultivators in the city, most of the casual cultivators with any ailments in this area have already been cured by him.

But just civilians, although there is a steady stream, the luck value they can provide is really limited.

The only good news is that he is famous inside and outside Fangshi, and he has generated hundreds of nearly a thousand luck points in bits and pieces, which is a surprise.

Chen Xun didn't care about this, the top body training method of "Fudo Ming King Sutra" is extraordinary, he can be said to be completely immersed in it, and his thoughts on the pursuit of spiritual root and Qi training have become much less.

this day.

Sub-helm, in the practice room specially opened in the backyard.

I saw Chen Xun straighten his arms, slowly lean back from the waist, and bend them, like a human arch bridge, with the palms of his hands touching the bottom.

Under the strange posture, the sound of qi and blood rushing faintly sounded in the body, and he himself clearly felt a distinctive heat flow from the chest and abdomen to the back of the waist and arms, which seemed to be changing imperceptibly. What.

Then, Chen Xun straightened up, clasped his arms behind his back, stepped in with his left leg, and twisted his waist to 180 degrees as hard as he could, making his whole figure look like a twisted twist.

Qi and blood surged, and streams of heat penetrated into the waist and arms little by little, as if they had merged into the flesh and blood.

One hundred and eight Ming Wangxiang consumed a lot, and after a while, Chen Chong's big man was dripping, and started the next move.

I don't know how long it took, but his body was emitting scorching heat like a furnace, and the muscles all over his body swelled up to the extent visible to the naked eye, and reflected the glimmer of jade, which looked very miraculous.

Chen Xun stopped his movements, casually took out an ordinary short sword by the wall, and lightly swiped across his arm, leaving only a shallow white mark in the sound like cutting a rock.

"sharp."

Throwing away the dagger casually, Chen Xun was very satisfied.

[Fudo Mingwang Sutra: Proficiency 338/500]

In more than half a month, the Fudo Mingwang Sutra has progressed from entry to proficiency, and the progress in cultivation has been remarkable.

This technique also exerted an astonishing effect, and the physical defense was improved in all directions in a short period of time. The short sword that was sharpened just now could not cut through its skin, which is an intuitive manifestation.

In terms of improving his greater strength, he has completely adapted to it, and there will be no more things that were difficult to control before.

This wave is considered to be a surge in strength. Although he has never really fought against anyone, he has sufficient confidence. If he does his best and cooperates with the top-level Yan Luo Jue Ming Sword, even Xiao Yuhan, who has changed his blood for the third time, may not be able to win. Own.

The improvement of strength is always pleasant, Chen Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to go out for a stroll in the market to relax.

"Senior brother?"

However, when he stepped out of the sub-helm, a call sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw Xiao Yuhan walking towards him:
"I was going to look for you. You came back just in time. There is a tricky wounded person in the medical hall. Come and see!"

Without saying a word, Chen Xun walked into the medical hall, walked through the hall, and came to the innermost spacious consulting room.

Although the consultation room was not small, there were quite a few people standing there at the moment, not only the senior doctors and handymen in the medical hall, but also a monk with a broken arm and bleeding profusely lying on the hospital bed in an extremely tragic posture. There was also a bloody, torn arm on the table.

In addition, there are two strong martial artists with swords on their backs, their eyes are red:

"How about it, can my senior brother connect his arm?"

"Please, everyone, please be sure to save our senior brother, no matter what the cost is!!"

Chen Xun's arrival was silent and did not attract anyone's attention. A gray-haired middle-aged doctor looked at a broken arm in front of him, and looked up helplessly:

"My fellow Daoists of the Juque Sect, your senior brother's arm is basically torn apart, and it is extremely difficult to restore it with golden needle sutures. If you really want to make it the same as before, I'm afraid you have to use the blood and bone life pill to get it back." OK"

Chen Xun knew him, and the person who spoke was He Changzhi, the chief doctor of the sub-duo medical hall.

"fart!"

The Juque Sect disciple with the sword on his back rushed to his head, furious:

"Blood and Bone Shengsheng Pill is a top-grade panacea. Tens of thousands of fairy money may not be able to buy one. Where can we get it! Your Yaowangshan Medical Hall is best at treating martial arts injuries in this square city. The technique is also well-known, is there no way?"

"You, you two, don't be unreasonable"

Although the man covered in blood was full of scars and was extremely tragic, his tone of voice was still alive:

"I'm sorry for the comrades in Yaowang Mountain. My junior brother and the others are just worried that I won't be able to recover from my broken arm, and I will completely stop the way of swordsmanship. Don't be surprised."

He Changzhi hesitated even more:
"To be honest, the golden needle technique of us people is still a bit weak. If we come to perform the technique, I can't guarantee that the arm of the fellow daoist will recover 100%"

Chen Xun had already heard the smell at this time, and Xiao Yuhan gathered his voice together to explain:
"Junior Brother, these three are disciples of the Juque Sect. The sect has been established much longer than our Yaowang Mountain. The injured one is Qi Mingshen, a true disciple of the Juque Sect, and a martial arts master of the sixth rank.

It's just that they encountered a high-level monster on the way to Yunshanfang City. That Qi Mingshen retreated to cover his junior, and his arm was accidentally torn off during the fierce fight, so he begged us to come here.This matter has a lot to do with it, a carelessness will bring us trouble, what can you do? "

Chen Xun nodded, and stepped forward directly:

"Why don't you let me take a look."

This sentence was not sound-transmitted into the secret, and it alarmed the others. Everyone frowned when they saw Chen Xun, especially He Changzhi, who presided over the treatment, said in displeasure:

"Junior Brother Chen Xun, I know that Elder Qin personally taught your medical skills, but you have only studied medicine for too little time, so you can just do free clinics. Now is not the time to show off, understand?"

The doctors who were cooperating with the diagnosis and treatment, and even the handymen couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Although Chen Xun was personally taught by the head of the sect, as soon as he came to the sub-helm, he came up with an inexplicable so-called free clinic. No matter how you look at it, it looks like he is trying to gain fame and gain the limelight, which greatly affects the operation of the medical hall.

Of course, it was precisely because of Chen Xun's status and Hong Xizhen's permission that although they had some criticisms, it was hard for them to say anything, so they could only let them do what they wanted.

But now that it is about the true disciples of Juque Sect, they can no longer ignore it like this.The orthodox school is based on the algebra row qualifications, and He Changzhi, who presides over it, has very deep qualifications in the medical center, and he will not let him mess around just because he is a direct disciple of the master Chen Xun.

"Yes or no, don't say it with your mouth."

No matter how small a mosquito's leg is, it's still meat. At this moment, Chen Xun first washed his hands in a copper basin, and then came to the bloody arm. After looking at it, he took out his gold needle and looked around at everyone:

"Although it is difficult to repair and suture as before, it is not impossible. I am about [-]% sure to do it well. Would you like to give it a try?"

(End of this chapter)