In this way, the city gate can be considered open.

After all, it's just a deception.

For Huanjing, even if Qing Ge and others all work together to attack, there is no way to open the city gate.

Qingge's sword split open the illusion, allowing Duguxue and others to see the true face of Huangcheng.

The moment the scene of the deserted city was shattered... for three thousand lifetimes.

Temple of Heaven.

Qin Lingzu, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting, suddenly opened his eyes, and an uncontrollable violent aura flashed in his eyes.

"ah!"

Qin Lingzu shouted and looked down, only to see King Yao inserting the marrow washing needle into the gap between her bones with a smile.

"Qin Lingzu, please bear with me for a while. Your physical condition is different from that of ordinary people. It will take you a few more courses of treatment. It is already the last course of treatment. In order to heal the bone injury perfectly, you have to suffer a little bit first.

"

The King of Medicine said kindly and kindly.

"King of Medicine, take off the marrow cleaning needle, I have to go out now."

Qin Lingzu Tao.

"You've already got half of your foot on the coffin board and you're still going out?

You really think your life is too long."

The King of Medicine took out the marrow washing needle according to what Qin Lingzu said.

After pulling out a marrow-washing needle, blood spurted out from the place where the marrow-washing needle had been pricked.

A thin line of blood spurted out like this.

Qin Lingzu was in so much pain that he felt worse than death. His heart was piercing his bones, and his body was convulsing and trembling on the bed.

The limbs and bones seemed to have been broken into pieces inch by inch with a heavy hammer.

It hurts so much that I don’t want to live.

The King of Medicine muttered: "I've told you, I can't pull it out, you have to pull it out, now you know the pain, right?"

Qin Lingzu closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Prick...prick back..." Medicine King took out his ears and approached Qin Lingzu: "My ears are not very bright. Qin Lingzu, I can't hear you clearly."

"Put it back!"

Qin Lingzu shouted with all his strength.

"oh."

Yao Wang held a clean marrow-washing needle with a cold silver light between his wrinkled and old fingers, with the tip of the needle pointing downward, and then pushed the marrow-washing needle back with force.

Pulling and pricking, the pain cannot be described in words.

Qin Lingzu was like a wild beast on the verge of despair. The pain coming from the depths of her bones made her gasping for breath heavier, and she threw her head back and broke into a cold sweat.

The King of Medicine hummed a little tune and inserted the remaining marrow washing needles into the acupuncture points all over Qin Lingzu's body. Qin Lingzu soon turned into a hedgehog.

Because of Medicine King's treatment, Qin Lingzu's entire body was almost covered with needle holes.

The bones pierced by the arrows not only did not heal, but actually got worse.

However, no one would use the medical skills to cure Yao Wang, just because the word Yao Wang means authority. Master Penglai looked at Qin Lingzu with distress, when had his family's Lingzu ever suffered such injustice... "Yao Wang, this is the last time.

Is it a course of treatment?”

Master Penglai asked anxiously, fearing that King Yao would say some scary words and his heart would almost be unable to bear it.

The King of Medicine concentrated on healing Qin Lingzu's wounds without looking back: "Well, this is the last one. After this course of treatment, there is no need for marrow cleaning needles."

The King of Medicine followed the procedure of the marrow washing needle. When the time came, he pulled out the marrow washing needle. Qin Lingzu was about to lose half of his life.

The maid brought the boiled medicinal soup, helped Qin Lingzu sit up, and fed the soup carefully.

After Qin Lingzu drank the medicinal soup, he also took the elixir refined by the King of Medicine, and his pale complexion improved a lot.

Master Penglai wiped his tears.

His poor spiritual ancestor was really wronged.

"It's all that Ye Qingge!"

Master Penglai gritted his teeth.

In the Tianji Tower, Ye Qingge was rude to him.

Now he even did something like this to Qin Lingzu.

"I'm just relying on my grandpa in Shenyue City. Sooner or later, I want her to die miserably!"

Master Penglai said: "Lingzu, don't worry, you are just a young yellow-haired girl, you can't make any trouble!"

The Medicine King was sorting out the medicine box, and when he heard this, his expression changed slightly.

Master Penglai saw Medicine King and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Medicine King, for making you laugh.

You don’t know how rampant that stinky girl is, she really deserves to die!”

The King of Medicine did not answer the question and picked up the medicine box.

Master Penglai doesn't care. It's normal for a person of Yaowang's level to have his own temper.

Master Penglai said again: "King of Medicine, I really want to thank you for Lingzu's injury."

"It's just a piece of cake. By the way, if you have a terminal illness in the future and have a broken arm or leg or something, you can also contact me and I will give you a cheaper price."

Medicine King Leng Buding said.

"Thank you...thank you...thank you so much."

Master Penglai smiled and thanked him, but suddenly his expression froze.

Terminal illness?

Broken arm...broken leg?

Is the Medicine King cursing him?

Master Penglai didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

"I heard that marrow cleansing acupuncture will have a great effect. Now that Lingzu has survived, it is really gratifying."

Master Penglai said.

The King of Medicine was walking out with the medicine box on his back when he suddenly stopped and slapped his forehead, as if he suddenly remembered something important.

"Lord Medicine King, is there anything else?"

Penglai's face was full of smiles and he said flatteringly.

If you can establish a good relationship with the King of Medicine, it will be of great benefit and no harm to the Temple of Heaven.

Qin Lingzu sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at Yao Wang feebly.

Although the marrow acupuncture treatment was very painful, she still had to thank the King of Medicine.

"oh."

"I suddenly remembered something."
Chapter completed!