Broken Night

Chapter 257 - Recognition

Is this a technique that only a teenager in his teens can possess?

Even if it is to insert the needle by yourself, it is not much better than the method in front of you, right?

The eyes he looked at Xu Yan were very complicated.

But Xu Yan ignored him, still staring at Zuo Canghai, trying to pay attention to any changes in him: "I have sealed his meridians. This black flame is transformed by yin, and it is the same as that old man in Pingnan. Women have the same taste."

Murong Yan gave him a cold look: "I have my own points."

I saw him waving, and while the white robe was waving, purple energy overflowed.

Those purple qi turned into countless tiny air currents that were visible to the naked eye, floating in the air as if they were alive. Xu Yan looked dignified, he was a doctor, and naturally he was a visionary. The three realms of tattoo medicine are actually closely related to the control of tattoo force.

In the master state, you need to successfully change the pattern;

In the master state, it is necessary to renew life after severed limbs;

In the realm of divine medicine, it is transformed into the internal organs with the power of lines.

Of course, its core key lies in medical skills. It's just that in this world of "patterns", those who are treated by tattoo doctors are often not ordinary people. Medical skills alone cannot save those with tattoos. The strength of the lines must also keep up.

And in front of Murong Yan, he was able to turn the emptiness and pure force of the lines into fine needles like cow hair through control. This is not the invisible lines of the tattoo artist, but a powerful control force that uses mental power to compress the tattoo force!

Is this the realm of divine medicine! ?

Murong Yan's face was calm, and it was pressed into a purple energy like the needles of cow's hair.

The terrifying black fire snake behind him seemed to sense the threat, opened his mouth again, and rushed towards Murong Yan. It's just that Murong Yan is still so calm and wishful, obviously it is the [Dragon Phoenix and Ming Furnace] used for alchemy, but at this moment, it is like a big shield, constantly blasting away the black fire snakes that hit!

As the purple energy entered his body, Zuo Canghai's complexion gradually became ruddy, and the momentum of the black flame also weakened. Slowly, it dissipated in the wind visible to the naked eye, as if it had never appeared.

Zuo Canghai fell to the ground, unconscious.

A group of disciples from the Zuo family rushed over, and Zuo Xinghan even probed his father's breath. After realizing that his breathing was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Yan was still so indifferent: "He's fine, the yin fire in his body has been eliminated, and then you can eat more blood-enhancing food or medicine pills."

At this time, they could see that it was Murong Yan who cured Zuo Canghai, and even the stubborn Zuo Gu came over and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xie Murong."

Murong Yan's face was still cold: "If you want to thank that kid, thank you."

After all, he ignored the Zuo family and looked at Xu Yan: "Boy, come with me."

Xu Yan frowned, but did not refuse.

His medical skills are not low, but he is still far behind Murong Yan. The hand that turned the purple qi into a needle just now really shocked him. In addition to the unprecedented powerful texture control, there is also the movement after entering the body. That is in addition to control, and it requires extremely superb medical skills to cure internal injuries with just a wave of hands.

Moreover, he entered the body with the [Night Moon Thirty-six Needles] and sealed the meridians, which is the ultimate he can do. If it wasn't for Murong Yan's arrival in time, he was afraid that he would continue to flee in shame in front of the fire dragon formed by the smoldering fire.

The relationship with the Zuo family and Zuo Chengzhe has made Xu Yan inseparable from the Zuo family. Now that the Zuo family has received the favor of Murong Yan, Xu Yan must give Murong Yan face no matter how unwilling he is.

He silently put away the thirty-six needles scattered on the ground, shining like fallen stars, put them back in the needles, and followed Murong Yan out.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the two of them didn't have any friendship, so naturally they didn't speak much.

It was not until he walked out of the Zuo Mansion that Murong Yan turned around and looked at Xu Yan.

"Are you a disciple of Old Man Ping?"

Xu Yan was silent, and finally did not speak. Although he did not officially recognize Pingzhi as his teacher, the two of them did indeed have master-disciple status. Whether it was the mysterious black futon, the Nine Dragons Gathering Fire Cauldron, the Extremely Poor Pill, etc., or the alchemy and medicine, the two were no different from the real master and apprentice.

So he neither admitted nor denied it.

Murong Yan thought that Xu Yan was just acquiescing, and there was no accident, but nodded: "Only the hand that injected the needle today has the style of a master. If I am not mistaken, you only need to break through the Xiantian Palace, and you will be able to step into it. The realm of the master."

Xu Yan frowned again: "What do you want to say?"

Murong Yan was silent.

He also didn't know why he called Xu Yan out to say these words.

Maybe…

Even he was moved by the heart of cherishing talent.

The young man in front of him is only in his teens, but his medical skills are more than one level better than his own disciple, Murong Jie! In addition to medical skills and talents, what is even more powerful is the rock-like nature. You must know that the fire snake made of yin fire is the most yin thing in the world. With Xu Yan's strength, once it is stained with it, it will definitely die.

Even so, he still responded so calmly, looking embarrassed, but in fact his expression was still calm, and he even looked around and noticed himself outside the door.

Such a genius...

"You once said that my medicine is wrong."

Murong Yan looked at Xu Yan and said, "But now, I am the only magic doctor in the world."

"I look forward to the day when you will become a doctor, and then come before me and prove that my medical methods are wrong."

After he finished speaking, he turned around indifferently and walked in the direction of Baihu Street.

For Xu Yan, it was absolutely inexplicable. But for Murong Yan, it was his recognition of Xu Yan's medical skills, and he believed that the young man in front of him was someone who was expected to become a genius doctor in the future.

...

"What the **** happened!" Xu Yan deliberately stabbed the gold needle in his hand for several minutes, causing even a man like Zuo Chengzhe to gasp: "You guessed it, it's the corpse pattern. ”

Then, Zuo Chengzhe explained what happened last night when Xu Yan was healing him.

While listening, I was also stunned.

Surrounded by several powerful people in the world, can you finally get out of your body?

What the **** is this?

Then I thought that I seemed to be a strong man who killed a corpse pattern, and I was a little uneasy.

No matter, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on it.

After treating Zuo Chengzhe's injuries, Xu Yan was about to leave. Before leaving, Zuo Chengzhe said to Xu Yan very seriously: "Those strong men in the corpse pattern went deep into the tiger's den and made such a high profile this time, it may not be without reason. They stole grandpa's body, and the world thinks you are grandpa's. Descendant. You have to be careful, don't go out of the city randomly."

Xu Yan said with disdain: "What about in the Southern Imperial City, those guys don't come in the same way."