Subsequently, everyone was also not polite, and kept drinking the Nine Treasures tea brewed by Song Qingshu.

While chatting about the sky, he waited for Song Qingshu to finish brewing.

During the period, the tea was drunk, and Song Qingshu helped rebrew it a few times.

No way, Jiubao tea is too delicious.

Moreover, it is very beneficial to the body.

Especially after they tasted the sweetness, the temptation of Jiubao tea was even greater for them.

One by one, they couldn't wait to hold the teapot and pour.

If it weren't for the presence of such a woman as Yang Wuxuan, they wanted to maintain their image.

Maybe they're really going to do it....

......

The wait is often long.

Especially when there is anticipation.

This feeling is especially pronounced.

But with the company of Jiubao tea, waiting is also a kind of leisure.

To be honest, if it were changed to normal times, who would have made them wait so long, they would have turned their heads and left.

Even if Song Qingshu wanted to consult and treat the disease, they also did not have the patience.

But because they saw the magic of Jiubao tea, they became interested in the wine brewed by Song Qingshu.

The tea that the senior of the divine doctor who taught Song Qingshu medical skills gave to Song Qingshu was so wonderful.

Song Qingshu's winemaking technique was also from the hand of that senior divine doctor.

The wine he brewed.

How easy can it be?

The effect, I'm afraid it's not under that Nine Treasures Tea!

So, of course, they are looking forward to it!

And for Song Qingshu to heal Yang Wu regret, he has long been thrown out of cloud nine by them!

Now they have only one thing in their heads.

Wine!

And Song Qingshu did not disappoint them.

Only half an hour later, the entire courtyard was filled with a faint aroma of wine.

In this regard, everyone couldn't help but be curious: "What kind of wine is this?" Why is it so fragrant?

However, no one answered.

Everyone shook their heads slightly, and there was a bit of doubt in their eyes.

Wine this thing, they have not drunk.

But even the top wines on the market that Wudang bought, the aroma of the wine is a little different from what is at the moment.

The aroma that echoes in the yard alone is filled with some special aromas.

Or honey fragrance elegant, or mellow, but also some mellow and elegant feeling.

These tastes made everyone even more curious.

What kind of wine is in Song Qingshu's wine altar!

One hour later.

After sealing the wine, Song Qingshu wiped his sweat here.

Looking at the twelve wine altars in the room, Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction.

After walking out of the room, looking at the sunset that spilled all over the courtyard, and then feeling the breeze like a spring breeze, Song Qingshu was in a better mood.

"Brewed so quickly?"

"Qingshu, your speed is too fast!"

As soon as Song Qingshu came out of the room, Yin Liting stepped forward and said with an incredulous expression.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also looked at Song Qingshu with skeptical eyes.

How can it be so fast!

Moreover, after they just glanced at it, they found that each of the twelve altars of wine he brewed was different!

This shows that he made twelve different kinds of wine!

Although they don't understand the art of making wine, they also know that this kind of thing requires a lot of time and energy.

In such a short period of time, being able to brew one or two wines is already quite unbelievable.

Twelve?

This is boiled water!

Everyone was a little unoptimistic about the wine he brewed, and they shook their heads one by one.

It seems that his craft of brewing wine is not mature!

But it is understandable, after all, in just a few months, learning a medical skill from others is already very remarkable.

And have a powerful winemaking skill.

Is that still human!

Compared to this result, they are still more acceptable!

In this regard, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry to explain.

Everything, when you can drink it, you will know everything!

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu withdrew his thoughts, and his smiling gaze fell on Yang Buregret.

"Girl Yang, medicinal wine needs half an hour before you can take it, so take advantage of this time to help you treat it with acupuncture first."

"Wait until the blocked meridians in your body are unblocked, and then cooperate with the treatment of medicinal wine, that way, the effect will be better."

Yang nodded without hesitation, "Good!" Everything listens to Song Gongzi!

"What Song Gongzi needs me to do, I will do it!"

"Then you wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

With a gentle smile, Song Qingshu nodded.

Immediately, get up and go to the room to get the acupuncture tools.

Song Yuanqiao sighed softly.

Can I take the medicinal wine after half an hour?

This is simply impossible, okay!

It seems that this wine is not counting on anything!

Maybe it's good to see his medical skills, and it's not in vain that they have waited so long!

Moment.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Song Qingshu walked out of the room with tools and calmly sat opposite Yang Wuregret.

Then, open the needle bag containing the silver needle.

The right hand touches it casually.

Suddenly, several silver needles were caught between his fingers.

The speed was so fast that everyone present did not react!

Even Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, two mid-Grandmaster powerhouses, didn't see clearly how that row of silver needles appeared in Song Qingshu's hands!

This hand immediately attracted the eyes of several people.

When he looked at Song Qing again, his eyes no longer had the laziness he had before.

Full of ground, all shock!

This technique is fast and accurate.

I'm afraid there is really something!

And after the lesson of the last time, several people all stared with bated breath, staring intently at Song Qingshu's hands.

One by one, their eyes widened without blinking, for fear of missing a detail and letting them not see clearly!

Under a pair of staring eyes, Song Qingshu began to move again.

I saw a fast action of Song Qingshu's left hand and right hand, and the fast action of his right hand and left hand replayed.

In just three minutes, Song Qingshu put thirty-six silver needles.

Inserted

into Yang Unrepentant's brain, limbs and back.

The action is flowing and completed in one go.

There is not the slightest procrastination.

Several people looked, giving them the first feeling.

It's like peeing, you don't need to look at it skillfully!

It is worthy of being taught by a divine doctor, let alone the treatment effect.

Just this needle application technique.

It's already pretty tough!

At this time, Song Qingshu took a deep breath.

Then, from the dantian, he summoned a part of his internal force, condensed it in the palms of his hands, and each formed a slowly flowing cyclone.

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's shocked gaze, his hands hung over the silver needle inserted into Yang Buregret's body.

"Qingshu, how can you use your internal strength!?"

Seeing this scene, Song Yuanqiao suddenly exclaimed.

The rest of the people also widened their eyes and looked at Song Qingshu in disbelief.

"Qingshu! Nope!

"The internal power of cultivation is not easy to come by, if you really want to use internal force, just tell us!"

They never thought that treating Yang Bu regretted using internal force to heal his injuries.

The point is that Song Qingshu also uses his own internal strength!

You know, every trace of internal strength is hard-won and extremely valuable for a warrior.

Because, the source of internal power, in addition to taking some rare heavenly materials and earth treasures in the world.

It was only hard cultivation and accumulation bit by bit.

The process is extremely slow.

However, Song Qingshu passed on his internal strength to someone he didn't know.

That's too much of a sacrifice!

To be fair, Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, who had received Yang's unrepentant favor, asked themselves that they couldn't do this!

"Young Master Song, this is the internal strength you have worked hard to cultivate, you must not give it to me!"

"If it is to treat my illness, it will consume your internal strength, and I Yang would rather not be cured!"

Seeing Song Qingshu continuously transmitting internal force into her body, Yang Wuxian was suddenly shocked and panicked, and quickly persuaded.

And if it weren't for Song Qingshu's internal force to suppress her, she would have forcibly stood up.

In this regard, Yang Wu's face was sad, and he lamented: "Young Master Song, why are you suffering here!" "

You and I meet each other, it's not worth it!"

Who knows, Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile: "

Healers' parents should treat everyone equally!"

"For patients, we should go all out, this is the most basic professional quality for doctors!"

"Even if you sacrifice yourself, it's okay!"

"How can there be a reason to protect yourself because the treatment method will hurt you!"

"At least, I Song Qingshu can't do it!"

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