Wei Changfeng keenly noticed Ouyang Feng's expression change and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Changfeng was also betting just now that the "crazy elder" was not a real madman, and he was rational and reasonable, so he took a chance.

His confidence comes from careful observation. Although the copying disciple he met at the bottom of the class looked miserable, his injury was not serious, which shows that Ouyang Feng's actions could be controlled.

Of course, if he couldn't tell a name now, Wei Changfeng had no doubt that this master and elder would give himself a big and beautiful look!

Putting away the silver needle, he asked in a deep voice: "Senior Ouyang, your internal injuries must have been accumulated for many years. I believe that I have also found many alchemists to see. Are they helpless?"

Ouyang Feng nodded, his eyes basically calmed down: "Yes, little baby, how did you see that I have the pain of burning my body with Yang Yao? How do you know the origin of the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Xuanhuang?"

Strong curiosity and desire to seek relief allowed the master and elder to maintain great patience.

Wei Changfeng said confidently: "Senior, your breath is disordered, your heartbeats are like a drum, the real energy in your body is overflowing from the outside, and your eyes are red with evil seals, and your hair is yellow and your skin is dry and cracked, which means there is something wrong with the fire technique you are practicing."

The alchemist has the technique of "seeing, listening, asking and touching". Looking is looking at the qi, looking at the color, looking at the surface, smelling, smelling sound, and being proficient in medical skills can judge the general condition of the other party without taking a pulse in a moment.

"But the seniors did not receive the correct treatment. The yang fire evil energy continued to accumulate in the body, and it became increasingly difficult to remove the internal organs. They could only forcefully suppress it through the luck of exercise, causing the body to continue to deteriorate and damage the origin."

"And once you can't suppress it, you will inevitably suffer from the burning of Yang Yao!"

Speaking of this, Wei Changfeng also secretly admired him.

In his previous life, he had seen many powerful masters with similar situations. Few people could withstand such years of pain and suffering, and it was normal for them to become irritable.

Wei Changfeng admired Ouyang Feng's endurance, but Ouyang Feng was shocked by Wei Changfeng's knowledge and eyesight. He actually said that the cause of his disease was exactly the same, which was simply incredible!

The young man sitting in front of him was obviously just a stinky boy, who acted more confident and sophisticated than a famous alchemist doctor, which made him feel unfathomable about Wei Changfeng.

He couldn't help asking, "Then can you cure it?"

After decades of suffering and countless disappointments, Ouyang Feng is now like a drowning person, and he will never let go of even a straw.

No matter how small this straw looks!

Wei Changfeng shook his head.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, the hope that had just appeared in his heart was shattered, and he immediately roared angrily: "Boy, are you playing with me?"

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "I don't dare. I'm just seeing the symptoms of my predecessors now. As for whether it can be treated, I have to take a pulse and diagnose it carefully."

"Well..."

Ouyang Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes, and wanted to get angry but had to hold it back, his old face turned red.

Wei Changfeng stopped when he saw that it was good and immediately reached out and signaled: "Senior, please!"

Ouyang Feng swallowed this breath and placed his left hand on the table.

Wei Changfeng's right thumb, ring finger and little finger are closed, and his index finger and middle finger are closed together to form a sword pose. Then he flips his wrist and gently presses it on the other party's pulse door.

This refers to the sword to diagnose the pulse, which is most suitable for urging the alchemy power.

The next moment, a trace of pure elixir drilled into Ouyang Feng's body through his fingertips, and quickly wandered along the meridians towards the latter's internal organs and limbs.

Dan Power is different from the true qi cultivated by warriors. It is harmless, so it will not be backfired by the true qi in the warrior's body. It can be perceived in a slight way and penetrate into the smallest bloodline.

After almost half a stick of incense, Wei Changfeng slowly withdrew his fingers.

Ouyang Feng asked impatiently: "How is it?"

Wei Changfeng said seriously: "The evil spirit in his senior body is extremely difficult. If you want to cure it immediately, it is absolutely impossible!"

"But I can try to slowly apply a needle to cause evil fire, and I can be sure of using elixirs. Even if I can't help my senior recover completely, it can greatly alleviate the pain of the yang evil burning body."

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Ouyang Feng said three words "good" in one breath, and his excitement was beyond words.

If Wei Changfeng patted his chest and said he would wrap it around, he would doubt it. You should know that no alchemist could make such a guarantee.

Although he does not trust Wei Changfeng 100%, at least he is not wrong to try it.

"If you can really cure me, even if it relieves the symptoms, I will definitely be rewarded!"

That's what I'm waiting for!

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "I don't ask for generous rewards, but I just ask my seniors to waive the disciple's mission first, so that the disciples have time to dispense medicine and refine pills for the seniors."

"Refining alchemy?" Ouyang Feng asked, "Do you still understand the alchemy?"

Wei Changfeng did not hide it: "The disciple is Chu Duan Alchemist, who just left the Dan Academy and entered the Martial Arts Academy four days ago."

"So that's it!" Ouyang Feng was not surprised.

Alchemy doctors are not separated. Wei Changfeng is very skilled in medicine and must understand alchemy. He just wants to ask the details of the former.

“This is simple!”

Ouyang Feng said indifferently: "I asked Qingyuntang to send someone here again. You don't need to do the things here, and the tasks will still be counted as yours!"

He is the elder master in charge of the library, and he has the final say in the entire library, so Wei Changfeng’s problem is not a problem at all: “What else do you have? Let’s talk about it together!”

Wei Changfeng took the opportunity to say, "In addition, the disciples are of low strength and don't want to miss the afternoon martial arts lecture, so..."

"Talking about martial arts?"

Ouyang Feng laughed: "The rubbish in the martial arts hall is just a coaxing child. If you have any questions about martial arts practice, just come and ask me, don't waste your time there."

He said proudly: "The five floors of the library are all 79,644 books, recording 2,315 sets of internal skills, boxing, palms, swords, and other techniques. I have read them all!"

"I vowed to guard the library and follow the rules and could not directly impart the secret skills of the Martial Arts Academy to you, but it would not affect your guidance on martial arts practice!"

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Thank you, senior!"

His soul memory contains hundreds of sets of unique skills, but because his martial arts foundation is too poor, he cannot enter at all. He is completely guarding the treasure in beggars.

Ouyang Feng was able to help him solve this extremely important problem.

If those who design frame people know that they not only did not cheat Wei Changfeng, but instead made him a blessing in disguise. I believe their expressions will definitely be very wonderful!

Ouyang Feng suddenly asked, "What's going on with you and Qingyuntang?"

Knowing that he had the chance to recover, the elder and master in charge of the library was in a good mood and was particularly concerned about Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng thought for a moment and told him that he and Hao Xiong had made a life-and-death contract and had a life-and-death battle.

After hearing this, Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "These fucking guys have made the martial arts courtyard full of chaos. I don't know what Dongfang is doing for food, and I don't take good care of it!"

Dongfang is the master of Jingyun Martial Arts Academy. The innately powerful man has a high prestige among the thousands of disciples of the Martial Arts Academy.

But Ouyang Feng cursed unscrupulously and seemed to not take the other party seriously at all.

He cursed and said, "Boy, stand up!"

Wei Changfeng was a little puzzled, but he stood up as he said.

Ouyang Feng shouted in a deep voice: "Hao Yuan Shouyi, don't move no matter what you encounter!"

Wei Changfeng's heart moved, he immediately took a deep breath, closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

In just a few breaths, he expelled all his annoyances and distracting thoughts from his mind, and his mood suddenly became as unrest as an ancient well.

The next moment, a palm silently slapped Wei Changfeng's back!

A hot stream poured into his body, penetrated the martial arts veins and injected them into the qi sea dantian, and led Wei Changfeng's true qi that he had cultivated himself to go back and forth.

The combined qi power washed away the martial arts like a tide, bringing tear-like pain to Wei Changfeng.

But he firmly remembered Ouyang Feng's reminder and gritted his teeth and insisted on not moving at all.

After this true qi penetrates the Martial Vein, it breaks through the barriers and barriers with a destructive force, injects into many extraordinary meridians connected to the Martial Vein, and reaches every acupoint in Wei Changfeng's body and then flows back into the Dantian.

The cycle of the sky!

True Qi penetrates the body!

The third level of the true qi penetration technique actually made a breakthrough in one go!

This means that Wei Changfeng has successfully been promoted to the realm of the third level of body refining. Although he still lacks physical strength, his true strength has basically returned to the level of his predecessor's practice in the Martial Arts Academy for two years.

"alright!"

As the cycle of true qi was completed, the palm that was close to Wei Changfeng's back moved away, and Ouyang Feng's slightly tired voice sounded behind him.

I have never eaten pork and seen pigs run away. How could Wei Changfeng not understand what happened now?

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and after the true energy of the Dantian was stabilized, he immediately turned around and bowed respectfully to Ouyang Feng: "Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

If Ouyang Feng had not helped him break through the bottleneck, he would probably have to practice hard for a long time if he wanted to get to this point by himself, and maybe there would be twists and turns.

However, there is not much time left for Wei Changfeng, and more than half a month will pass quickly.

Ouyang Feng also took this point, so he spent his real energy to take action.

The elder master who was in charge of the library looked at Wei Changfeng with a strange expression, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go and prepare elixirs for me."

"Remember, if you run, no matter how far you run, I will catch you back and tear you into pieces!"

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Chapter completed!