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Chapter 732 Healing
The two elders of Xuanming, Luzhangke and Hebiweng, both of them have studied in the same discipline since they were young, and they have never been separated for decades since they were young.The two of them are alone, and their strength is already very strong. Zeng Yi just fought a few moves with him, and it feels that although he is not in the realm of a super-class master, it is almost the same. If the two cooperate, their strength will definitely exceed the super-class, even because of their Xuan Ming's divine palm is extremely cold, and it is difficult for the two elders to find a match. Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao once fought against the elders, but it is difficult for them to withstand the cold palm force.

However, the former of the two is lustful and treacherous, while the latter is dull and fond of wine.The two martial arts are outstanding, and they are good at using the extremely cold palm power Xuanming God Palm. They are only keen on fame and fortune, so they join the palace as a generation of masters to be driven by Princess Zhao Min. They are both the strongest masters in the palace.

It’s just that in the game, Zeng Yi was puzzled. You must know that in the original book, the two of them took refuge in the imperial court, that is, the court eagle dog that people in the world despise. But now Qinglong represents the imperial court, and these two people will definitely not belong to the imperial court. !

"Ma De! Could it be that these two people have taken refuge in other forces?" Zeng Yi didn't know!

Hearing that Zhang Sanfeng and Qinglong talked about Xuanming God's Palm, Song Yuanqiao was startled and said: "Is this baby receiving the Xuanming God's Palm?" He was the oldest and had heard the name "Xuanming God's Palm". Even the name of this martial art has never been heard.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and didn't answer, with tears streaming down his face, holding Wuji in both hands, looking at Zhang Cuishan's body, he said: "Cuishan, Cuishan, you worshiped me as your teacher and entrusted me heavily when you left, but I can't even keep your only son, what's the use of me living to be a hundred years old? What's the use of the Wudang sect being famous all over the world? I might as well be dead!"

Everyone was shocked, and Qinglong hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be too pessimistic, Master Zhang. Everything in the world is interdependent, and there is always a way to resolve the mysterious palm, and there are many genius doctors in the world. Maybe someone can heal this baby's injury." !"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Let's do our best, how long he can live, look at the mercy of God." Weeping at Zhang Cuishan's body, he cried: "Cuishan, Cuishan! What a miserable child." Holding Wuji in his arms , walked into his own cloud room, stretched out his fingers, and touched eighteen big acupuncture points on his body, then untied Zhang Wuji's clothes, put his hands on Zhang Wuji's back, and used his supreme internal strength to suppress and expel the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body!
After a few hours, Zhang Sanfeng's face was faintly green, and his fingers were trembling slightly.He opened his eyes and said: "Lianzhou, you take over, and if you can't support it, hand it over to Songxi. Don't force it." Obviously, with Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength, he couldn't hold on for long!

Several masters from the Wudang faction took over one after another to suppress the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body, but it took only a day for everyone to turn around, and their internal energy was exhausted. Seeing that no one from the Wudang faction responded, Qinglong, who had been staying for a day, was finally When they found an opportunity, their master and apprentice licked their faces and refused to leave, just wanting to help the Wudang faction so that they could owe favors!
"Master Zhang, let me take over. You haven't recovered your internal energy yet, and I can't watch this baby suffer!" Before Zhang Sanfeng could refuse, Qinglong sat on the bed and began to help Zhang Wuji suppress the cold poison!

For the sake of his apprentice, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything, this favor was owed!As a top-notch expert, Qinglong is naturally strong. Although he is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng, he persisted for half a day!Half a day later, Qinglong called it a day, and his internal energy was exhausted!
At this time, apart from Zhang Sanfeng who had recovered a little, Zeng Yi, who was originally the most trash, had the highest internal energy in this room!After Qinglong finished work, he said to Zeng Yi: "You take over, don't you know how to use flame knives, use the internal force of the fire attribute, and try the effect!"

When Zeng Yi heard this, he was pleasantly surprised, "Master! Finally, you haven't forgotten me, my apprentice!"

Zeng Yi hurriedly replaced Qinglong and sat behind Zhang Wuji. Originally, Zhang Sanfeng wanted to take over. His internal strength had recovered more than half, and he could hold on for a few hours. But when he thought of Zhang Wuji, Zeng Yi resorted to I thought that this kind of fire-attribute internal force might be useful, so I didn't say anything, but I also knew that this time I owed a lot of favors, and it was still owed to the Imperial Guard, if I don't pay it off quickly, It will be very troublesome in the future!

Zeng Yi sat behind Zhang Wuji and used his internal strength. According to the training route of the Flaming Saber, the internal strength was concentrated in his hands, but it was hidden. Gradually, Zeng Yi's hands turned red and emitted bursts of heat. On Zhang Wuji's back, he began to suppress and dissolve the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body with the internal power of flames!
The cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body is really powerful. As soon as Zeng Yi put his hands on Zhang Wuji's back, he felt a cold poison. The painful expression leaked out!This went on for an hour, and it seemed that Zeng Yi's internal energy was about to be exhausted, but the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body was only temporarily suppressed, but it couldn't be resolved. , The cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm can't be driven away no matter what!

But it is not without effect, so many masters in front have been suppressing the cold poison for days and nights, the cold poison itself has been suppressed a lot, and Zeng Yi's flame knife has also temporarily suppressed the cold poison. When things were like this, Zeng Yi also planned to call it a day, but he also had to pay attention to the method of dismissing the work. There was a little internal energy left, and Zeng Yi suddenly withdrew his work, and the internal energy surged back, shaking Zeng Yi's energy and blood, and Zeng Yi didn't suppress it. He spit out a small mouthful of blood!

Everyone was taken aback, Qinglong quickly helped Zeng Yi up, but he knew Zeng Yi was fine by looking at Zeng Yi's pulse, looked at Zeng Yi playfully, and turned back and said: "It's okay, it's just the exhaustion of internal energy. It's too big!"

At this time, Zhang Wuji woke up unexpectedly. Everyone was overjoyed and looked at Zhang Wuji one after another. Zhang Wuji said, "Grand Master, my hands and feet are warmed up, but the top of my head, my heart, and my lower abdomen are getting colder." Zhang Sanfeng was secretly shocked. , grabbing Zhang Wuji's wrist, comforting him after a while: "Don't worry, Wuji, your injury is almost healed, you can sleep on Grand Master's bed for a while." Carry him to sleep on your own bed.

Zhang Sanfeng and his disciples, as well as Zeng Yi's master and apprentice, walked to the hall. After a moment of silence, Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "The cold poison has invaded his forehead, heart and dantian. It cannot be cured by external force. Our hard work these days is only temporarily suppressed." I got the cold poison, I don’t know what to do next time.”

(End of this chapter)