Supreme Medicinal God

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"Okay, I'm not afraid of pain, I will stick to it!"

Realizing that Ye Feng's squinting action just stimulated his own blood to accelerate, Murong Xiaoyu slightly relaxed, then bit her lip and nodded stubbornly.

Although she said she was not afraid of pain, Murong Xiaoyu's expression on her face had completely betrayed her.

Especially after the silver needle pierced the Fengchi acupuncture point, the painful and itchy feeling made her almost never bleed her lips.

"This taste can be more uncomfortable than pain, try to bear it..."

Ye Feng succinctly said that his hand shook like lightning, and four silver needles appeared in his hand, which quickly landed on the jade pillow, Baihui, Shenting and Sun temples of Murong Xiaoyu.

Although his movements are rapid, the position and strength of the needle are just right, and each stitch is exactly the same.

After five silver needles sealed the five key points of the head, Murong Xiaoyu felt warm in his head, and his consciousness also became blurred, like a pot of hot paste was knocked over by his head.

Needling is just the most basic first step, and the next diagnosis and treatment is the top priority.

After reaching out two fingers and holding the silver needle on Baihui Point, Ye Feng maneuvered around his body, along the thin silver needle, slowly into the meridian in Murong's head.

The meridians are remodeled. It is naturally difficult for ordinary doctors to do it, but Ye Feng is different. He has mana.

Mana itself is generated by the condensing of the air of heaven and earth, and the vitality is extremely pure.

And because of his imagination, Ye Feng's manipulation of mana in the body has reached a level of meticulousness.

Therefore, even if Murong Xiaoyu is very fragile because of the cold veins, the meridian in his mind is extremely fragile, but he can also control the degree of mana to the extent that a Murong Xiaoyu can withstand.

When the mana enters the meridians, it begins to stimulate the thin films that make up the meridians. Through the inherent vitality, it regenerates new growth power, and the meridians can slowly thicken and become tough.

"His... well..."

At the moment when the mana began to work, Murong Xiaoyu's body suddenly straightened and his eyes widened. Although his teeth were bitten tightly, he couldn't help but whisper a few low voices.

As Ye Feng said, the taste of mana to repair meridians is much more uncomfortable than pain.

Because it is not pain, but itching, and it seems like ten thousand ants are lying on their heads, and it is a very itchy lightly biting nerves together!

This itching has exceeded the range that the human body can bear.

Although it doesn't hurt, it is very itchy and unbearable, leaving Murong Xiaoyu's brain blank and spasms and convulsions.

At the beginning, she was still struggling to endure, but after ten minutes, she lost her will and made all kinds of strange noises in her mouth, and the sound was so loud that it broke through the sky.

At the same time, Ye Feng also had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The difficulty of remodeling the meridians is no easier than dissolving cancer cells, and the difficulty factor is even higher.

The subtle operation is extremely stressful both for his mana and his mind.

Mana is running out!

After half an hour passed, Ye Feng felt that the Dantian became empty, and the mana accumulated was actually showing signs of being exhausted at the moment.

Without thinking, his thoughts moved, and the spirit stone appeared in his hand.

When the mana is running, a pure heaven and earth energy contained in the spirit stone immediately follows the meridian and enters Ye Feng's body.

In just a few moments, the mana just consumed was completely restored.

Spirit stone is really the treasure of repairing mana!

With a sigh of emotion, Ye Feng looked down and found that the Spirit Stone was a little darker than when it was obtained in the innocent Shangfu Cave Mansion.

But thinking about the Soul Calming Bowl again, he thought these losses were worth it.

With the spirit stone as a supplement, Ye Feng has become a lot easier. The meridians in Murong's head are slowly becoming stronger and stronger, approaching the level of normal people.

...

Why is Xiaoyu's voice so strange?!

Hearing the sound across the door, Murongbo chewed.

This sound sounds really wrong, especially when thinking of Ye Feng or the successor of Ye Haotian's old man, Murong Bo's face suddenly became more and more ugly.

Damn, this stupid boy will not only learn the medicine of the old things, but also his style, and do something ridiculous, right?

The more I thought about it, the more unreliable Murong Bo felt.He is a person who came here, knowing exactly when a woman will make a similar voice, and it is easy to think of something unsuitable for children.

Thinking about it, Murong Bo couldn't help but feel like living like a new year.

Especially when the time passed, he found that in addition to the low murmur of Murong Xiaoyu in the room, Ye Feng also heard the voice of "Huff...Hump..." like a bellows, which made him even more uneasy. Too.

Hold back, be sure to hold back!

The voice made Murongbo anxious like an ant on a hot pot, hoping to kick the door open with one foot.

But thinking of Ye Feng's previous advice, he could only grind his teeth to hold back the impulse in his heart.

"Okay, come in..."

After being forced for more than an hour, the soles of the shoes were almost thinned, and finally the sound of Ye Feng's weakness came from the room.

Hearing this, Murongbo, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed in. After seeing the granddaughter standing neatly in the room, except for a slight red cheek, there was nothing strange. .

"Ye Feng, how do you... how do you... drop into the water..."

But after his eyes fell on Ye Feng, Murong Bo couldn't help but startle.

I saw Ye Feng at the moment, no matter how refreshing the previous god was, the whole person looked as if he had just been taken out of the water. Soaked in the water, dripping along the hair

Upon hearing Murongbo's words, Murong Xiaoyu's head turned aside, and his eyes were a little shy.

Although there was a spirit stone supplement, just after Ye Feng's treatment was over, his mental energy was exhausted, and the person was a little prostrative. As soon as the energy carried in his heart relaxed, he plunged into the bath tub.

The head, tightly fitting the whiteness of her chest, came in close contact.

"Don't say it, I'm so tired this time, grandma. Where is this to treat people, it's almost my own life..."

Ye Feng grinned feebly.

"Successful?"

Murong Bo was stunned and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, the surprise was impatient.

"Look at what this is..."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and then gently spread out one hand, only to see three palms with blood stains lying quietly on his palm!

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