"Mr. Xu, you are laughing at Jiang's lack of strict family management. Please take a look for my son."

Xu Xian nodded slightly, this Jiang Shang is indeed a generation of holy masters, with extraordinary vision and demeanor.

And at this moment, two figures of Buddha surrounded by two figures landed outside, and an ethereal voice came in:

"Holy Master Jiang, Layman Jingci has arrived, let some irrelevant people retreat.

If it delays Shengzi Ling's illness, no wonder we are!"

The tone is very domineering.

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Shang's expression also moved slightly.

Although he never underestimated Xu Xian, in his heart, he still felt that Xu Xian's medical skills should be inferior to Jingci.

After all, one is the descendant of Medicine King Bodhisattva, who has been famous for a long time.

One is just a rookie in medicine, and since the killing of Fahai, his powerful combat power has surpassed his medical name.

When mentioning Xu Xian, people first think of his terrifying and perverted combat power, not his medical skills.

Seeing the change in Jiang Shang's expression, Xu Xian also knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile:

"Holy Master Jiang, I want this Layman Jingci to take a look first, and if she can't do anything, I'll do it again.

Those who are truly capable are often the finale. "

Unexpectedly, Xu Xian was so generous, and Jiang Shang's affection for Xu Xian increased.

"Haha, then please ask Nephew Xu Xian and Madam Ling to rest for a while."

Just as Xu Xian pulled Bai Suzhen to sit down, the two people who arrived just now had already walked in.

These two people are all dressed in black clothes, holding Bodhi, slim and beautiful nuns.

One of the nuns had a pretty face covered with frost. After walking in, she looked at Xu Xian and said coldly:

"Humph!

In this world, there is no illness that Jingci can't cure. With Jingci's help, all difficulties and hardships will be solved by themselves! "

Hearing the voice, it should be the person who yelled outside before.

The corner of Xu Xian's mouth twitched, he really thought he was a Guanyin master, shook his head, and ignored it.

And seeing Xu Xian's indifferent appearance, the nun raised her eyebrows and was about to explode, but she was pulled back by her companion, and whispered:

"Senior sister, don't be rude."

Then he saluted Xu Xian with clasped hands.

Xu Xian didn't expect that layman Jingci was a polite person, so he bowed slightly in return.

This Jingci was a little shorter than her senior sister, and her whole body was surrounded by a soft moon-white halo, looking very holy and mysterious.

Although she couldn't see what she looked like, but she could vaguely see that her figure hidden in the wide black clothes was very exquisite and eminent, extremely predictable, and she should be a stunning beauty.

Immediately, Jing Ci walked forward with lotus steps.

Someone had already untied the transparent barrier covering Jiang Wuya's bed, Jingci stepped into it, and began to diagnose and treat Jiang Wuya.

Jiang Shang, Jiang Li, and everyone in the Jiang family were very nervous.

Ever since Jiang Wuya was seriously injured by Anluo King Kong, they had invited countless talented doctors, who were extremely skilled in medicine, but none of them could cure Jiang Wuya well.

Layman Jingci at this time can be said to be Jiang Wuya's last life-saving straw, so they couldn't help being nervous.

However, Xu Xian found that Jiang Wuxu's uncle, although he looked nervous on the surface, there was a trace of sinister in the depths of his eyes.

He obviously hoped that Jiang Wuya would die so that his nephew Jiang Wuxu could take over.

Xu Xian just glanced at him and stopped paying attention, and then focused on Jingci.

By observing his treatment methods, we can understand Jiang Wuya's injury at this time.

After more than an hour.

Jing Cixiang came out of the forbidden barrier dripping with sweat, facing the hopeful eyes of everyone in the Jiang family, her eyes slightly dodged, and she said rather embarrassedly:

"I have tried my best to stabilize the Son's injury, and it should not get worse in a short time.

However, in order to fully recover——

Forgive me for my lack of academic skills, and I am worthy of everyone's high expectations. "

Hearing this, everyone was indifferent, and Jiang Li's small face instantly turned pale.

It was Jiang Shang who recovered first and said:

"The layman came from the Buddhist kingdom to treat the child's illness. The Jiang family will remember this."

Seeing this scene, Xu Xian stretched, stood up from the chair, and walked towards Jiang Wuya's bed.

Time to perform the real technique!

202. The Magical Use of Huangquan Shenmu

Seeing Xu Xian's actions, everyone was a little stunned except for Jiang Li, who had a surprised face, and Jiang Shang, who was full of calm. Μ.5 eight 16.cǒm

Even Medicine King Bodhisattva's heirs can't do anything, so you still want to make a fool of yourself?

"Hmph! Layman Jingci is helpless, can you cure it?

Overreaching! "

Uncle Jiang Wuxu said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Xu Xian stopped in his tracks and smiled slightly:

"Judging from what this person said, it seems that he doesn't really want to see Brother Wu Ya recover.

What is the intention? "

Jiang Wuxu's uncle was taken aback when he heard the words, then came to his senses, and sternly reprimanded:

"Stop spitting blood!

Wu Ya is the future pillar of my Jiang family, how could I not want him to be good?

I'm just worried that someone's poor medical skills will worsen the injury that layman Jingci had managed to stabilize!

You are sowing dissension, and your heart is to be punished! "

The rest of the people looked at Jiang Wuxu's uncle with complicated eyes.

It was no secret that he helped Jiang Wuxu compete for the position of the first son of the Jiang family. Maybe this guy was really happy to see Jiang Wuya die.

Seeing this, Xu Xian said:

"Since you despise me so much, let's make a bet.

If I can't cure Brother Wu Ya, I will still be dealt with by the Jiang family.

If I cure Brother Wu Ya, every time your Excellency sees me, you only need to shout three times, 'Mr.

dare? "

Xu Xian had just observed Jing Ci's treatment, and had roughly figured out what Jiang Wuya's illness was. He had great confidence in being able to cure him.

Moreover, even if he couldn't be saved, with Jiang Shang and Jiang Li around, the Jiang family wouldn't really do anything to him.

Uncle Jiang Wuya narrowed his eyes, and finally just let out a cold snort, noncommittal.

Seeing that the other party didn't take the bait, Xu Xian could only shake his head:

"So timid as a mouse, I have lived to a dog at such an advanced age."

Being so provoked by Xu Xian, Uncle Jiang Wuxu's expression was very gloomy, and he said coldly:

"Okay! I'll bet you!"

The corner of Xu Xian's mouth hooked, and he didn't say any more, and followed into the forbidden barrier.

Seeing that Xu Xian was really going to treat Jiang Wuya, Jing Ci found out Xu Xian's identity from the Jiang family, her beautiful eyes immediately shone brightly, and she also sat down beside her, paying attention.

Xu Xian probed Jiang Wuya's current situation a little bit with his spiritual sense, and he couldn't help but sigh that the little nun Jingci's medical skills were indeed powerful and mysterious.

Although Jiang Wuya's injury was not completely cured, it stabilized Jiang Wuya's terrible injury, and it will not deteriorate for at least three years!

Not within a short period of time as she said.

Nodded, began the treatment.

With a wave of his hand, nine golden needles floated in the air, and driven by his magic power, they pierced into the nine important acupuncture points on Jiang Wuya's body at the same time.

The secret art of "nine-needle acupuncture points" in the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine is very broad and mysterious, and Xu Xian has already practiced it to a superb level.

Once cast, some chaotic energy was slowly injected through the golden needle, and Jiang Wuya's originally bloodless face gradually showed a trace of blood.

This change made the hearts of the people who did not report any hope fluctuate accordingly.

It seems that Xu Xian's medical skills are really effective!

After performing the nine-acupuncture secret technique, Xu Xian couldn't stop.

While performing the yin and yang reversal technique, he urged the majestic Sanqing mana to slap Jiang Wuya's body continuously, as if he was driving something away.

Following his movements, not long after, a black-red mass of air appeared faintly on Jiang Wuya's chest.

As soon as the jet-black air mass emerged, it exuded a horrible and horrifying aura of decay and destruction that made the scalp tingle.

"what is that?"

Everyone was horrified.

Jing Ci'e frowned slightly. When she was treating Jiang Wuya just now, she felt that there seemed to be a mysterious destructive power hidden in Jiang Wuya's body.

It was precisely because of the existence of that destructive power that Jiang Wuya's injury did not improve at all.

She exhausted all means, but she couldn't find that destructive power. Unexpectedly, Xu Xian managed to find out that power with three strokes.

Seeing all this, Jiang Shang's tiger eyes were full of disbelief.

He remembered that the medical patriarch of the Jiang family once said that there was a mysterious force of destruction in Jiang Wuya's body, as long as he found out this force and expelled it, Jiang Wuya's injury would improve.

But with the power of that old ancestor, he was helpless. He didn't expect Xu Xian to find out the problem so easily.

The most important thing now is to see if Xu Xian can get rid of this mysterious force.

The dark red aura just emerged from Jiang Wuya's chest, and immediately started to riot, wanting to continue to invade Jiang Wuya's body.

Xu Xian moved quickly, and the nine golden needles pierced into the aura in a strange formation, temporarily suppressing it.

But Xu Xian's eyes shrank.

Almost only at the moment when it came into contact with the dark red aura, the golden needle was corroded. pan>

I believe it won't be long before this group of breath will break free from the suppression of the golden needle and re-disperse into Jiang Wuya's body!

He can force out these breaths once, but it is a little difficult to force them out a second time.

Moreover, Jiang Wuya's state at this time did not allow him to toss again.

A close call!

But Xu Xian didn't panic.

From the first time he saw Jiang Wuya when he came in, he had already noticed that Jiang Wuya was emitting a dark and rotten aura unique to the hell world.

And the Anluo King Kong who seriously injured him was originally from the Shura tribe.

Therefore, he was extremely sure that this mysterious black-red aura should have originated from the realm of hell.

The rest of the people can do nothing about this mysterious force, but he has a way to get rid of it.

Because he holds a god tree of luck in the hell world, Huangquan Shenmu.

Huangquan Shenmu can swallow all breaths, especially all the products of the hell world.

Xu Xian hurriedly activated the Netherworld Sacred Tree among the cosmic seeds.

In the seed space, the height of tens of feet was already high at this time, and the luxuriant Huangquan Shenmu shook violently, pouring out streams of mysterious aura, which conveyed into Xu Xian's body.

The mysterious black-red aura had already broken through the suppression of the golden needle, and was about to re-disperse into Jiang Wuya's body.

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