Shock!My Nine Suns Divine Art has millions of layers

Their Wu family is the top family in Fucheng.

Only then can he monopolize the countless restaurant industries in the entire prefecture city, making money every day, flourishing day by day, and enjoying endless glory and wealth.

And if Wu Qingshan is dead.

Then, their Wu family will immediately fall from the ranks of top families.

It can't be said that the family has fallen, but if you want to continue to be brilliant.

It will be very difficult.

It can even be said that it is almost impossible!

After all, if their Wu family thinks of another warrior who is in the realm of a master.

A lot of cultivation resources and countless silver must be spent.

Only a top family that has monopolized an industry can have enough wealth to support this path of a master!

Once, their Wu family lost their special status as a top family.

If you can no longer monopolize an industry, then basically, you will completely cut off the path of the master.

Everyone knows it.

Those steps leading to the realm of the master, every step of climbing, is as difficult as climbing the sky!

In the quiet room, Wu Hai's father and daughter were talking in a low voice (well-behaved), and occasionally cast their gazes on Fang Zhongjing who was not far away.

Over time.

Looking at the sweat rolling down Fang Zhongjing's face and the throbbing veins on his arms, the low-pitched conversation between the two of Wu Hai also gradually stopped.

The two couldn't help but looked at each other.

For some reason, a sense of uneasiness appeared in the hearts of both of them.

a moment.

Fang Zhongjing, who was using a unique massage technique to dissolve the power of the life-sustaining pill for Wu Qingshan, paused.

He let out a long breath.

Fang Zhongjing picked up a silk handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

"¨Master Fang, what's the matter?".

Chapter 369 I Control Your Lives!

Looking at Fang Zhongjing who seemed to have finished the massage, Wu Hai hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

In the depths of his dark eyes, there was a touch of anxiety passing by.

"Oh, I'm so ashamed, I can't do anything about Mr. Wu's injury!"

After pondering for a moment, Fang Zhongjing spoke slowly.

"Those life-sustaining pills and that set of massage techniques that complement each other, these two things are the most powerful healing methods in this old man's life."

"However, this method is unable to repair Mr. Wu's physical injuries."

"Now, the old man has no better way."

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The doctors in the room all opened their mouths wide at this moment.

Face full of disbelief.

One must know that the various methods Fang Zhongjing used just now convinced all the doctors present.

Even, they are all willing to perform the disciple ceremony.

Originally thought that with Fang Zhongjing's powerful methods, Wu Qingshan's injuries would definitely be healed.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was still a failure.

Wu Ning, who was standing on the side, heard Fang Zhongjing's words.

Her pretty face turned pale.

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of situation the Wu family would be in without Wu Qingshan.

"With Mr. Wu's current injury, the only way is to use the Grandmaster's internal strength to suppress the injury, supplemented by a thousand-year-old medicinal herb to suspend his life,"

"However, this method is ultimately a palliative, not a permanent cure."

"What's more, with Mr. Wu's current body, even with this method, it can only last three days at most."

Having said that, Fang Zhongjing paused.

Seeing Wu Hai's dejected expression, Fang Zhongjing laughed at himself.

Finally, he sighed deeply:

"Three days later, Mr. Wu's aura collapsed."

"At that time, no matter how many thousand-year-old medicinal herbs are used, it will not help!"

As Fang Zhongjing's voice fell, Wu Hai had some hope in his heart.

His face suddenly sank.

long silence.

Finally, Wu Hai sighed unwillingly:

"Master Fang, you have traveled all over the world for more than 20 years and have seen a lot. Is there really no other way to save my father's life?"

"There's really no other way."

Looking at Wu Haixi's face, Fang Zhongjing slowly shook his head.

He also wanted to heal Wu Qingshan's injuries.

However, he is more aware that with his current medical skills, it is simply impossible to do this.

suddenly.

Fang Zhongjing was stunned, as if thinking of something, he murmured with hesitation:

"Unless, unless it's...forget it, let's not talk about it, that's even more impossible..."

"Unless? That?"

Wu Hai had already started to feel disheartened when he saw Fang Zhongjing shaking his head.

Suddenly, hearing Fang Zhongjing's intermittent words again, Wu Hai couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

then,

Wu Hai hurriedly asked (cgbh) Fang Zhongjing:

"Unless what? Please ask Miracle Doctor Fang to clarify!"

Looking at the anxious Wu Hai, Fang Zhongjing's eyes moved slightly in the room.

He can see clearly.

At this moment, everyone in this room is staring at him closely.

They are all waiting for their next words.

The only way to save Wu Qingshan.

After being silent for a while, Fang Zhongjing closed his eyes slightly, and pondered his thoughts in his heart carefully and carefully again.

After repeated confirmation, Fang Zhongjing opened his eyes.

Looking at the crowd waiting anxiously at the side, Fang Zhongjing said slowly:

"For the current injury on Mr. Wu's body, ordinary herbs have no effect at all."

"Even if it is a herb of the level of a thousand-year-old herb, it can barely survive."

"The current plan, perhaps, is to invite those warriors who have cultivated the internal skills of the healing category to act, so that old man Wu Qingshan can have a glimmer of hope."

"and,

Because Mr. Wu is a powerful martial artist in the realm of the master, and his injuries are extremely serious. "

"So, a warrior who can heal Mr. Wu's wounds must at least have the strength of a top-notch warrior, and even a powerful warrior with the realm of a master."

"otherwise,

In the process of healing Mr. Wu, once the warrior who healed Mr. Wu loses internal strength, all previous efforts will be for naught. "

"At that time, if the treatment is interrupted, Mr. Wu may die on the spot!"

Along with Fang Zhongjing's words, the voice slowly fell.

Wu Hai's heart,

It sank completely.

Because, Wu Hai is very clear about one thing, that is, how rare is the martial artist Fang Zhongjing said who has cultivated the inner strength mental method of the healing category.

That kind of warrior,

In the thousands of kilometers of Fucheng, there are very few existences.

Even if their Wu family is the top family in Fucheng.

However, all of a sudden, there was no way to find a martial artist who practiced internal skills and mental methods of the healing category.

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Chapter 370 Rare and unique!

and,

Listen to what Fang Zhongjing said just now,

It's not just about finding a martial artist who cultivates internal skills and mental skills in the healing category, it's as simple as that, but also requires the martial artist's cultivation level, at least reaching the top-notch state.

This is even more difficult.

If it is said that warriors who practice internal skills and mental methods of healing injuries are rare in the thousands of miles of the prefecture city~.

Then,

A martial artist who practiced this kind of cultivation method, cultivated to the realm, and even reached the first-class peak, is unique-!

at least,

Take Wu Hai, the current Patriarch of a top family in this prefecture, as an example.

In recent decades,

Within thousands of miles of Fucheng, there has never been a warrior who meets the conditions mentioned by Fang Zhongjing.

How does this make Wu Hai look for it?

No clue, no direction at all!

"Perhaps, my Wu family is destined to have such a catastrophe!"

At this moment, the majestic and fear-inducing Wu Hai actually had a look of despair on his face.

Even his originally tall and straight figure became a little sluggish.

"Humph!"

Looking at the rapidly depressing atmosphere in the room, especially Wu Hai and Wu Ning's slumped and ashamed expressions, Chu Beitian sneered.

He Chu Beitian,

It fully meets all the conditions that Fang Zhongjing just said.