Oh...

It was like pouring sulfuric acid, and Zhu Wusheng's fat meat shook, and countless small yellow bubbles instantly emerged from the wound.

Zhu Wusheng groaned and almost fainted due to severe pain.

There were screams of exclamation and cursing around him, and the sword was unsheathed with clanging sounds, and the murderous aura immediately completely enveloped Ye Qingxuan.

If Ye Qingxuan had not realized it, he would constantly use silver needles to pierce the skin and flesh, so that the "Xichuang Yuan Nilu" could penetrate into the muscles and blood vessels quickly. Before eroding Zhu Wusheng's own essence and energy, he would first erode the sword energy of the Jue Dao.

Ye Qingxuan's calm behavior finally made the White Lotus Sect masters around him dare not act rashly. If they really delayed the treatment of "Maitreya" Zhu Wusheng, they would definitely die without a place to bury them.

Ye Qingxuan's silver needle in his hand was like an embroidery, which was even more delicate than a woman with unparalleled embroidery skills. When others saw it, they only felt amazing. The needle technique seemed to be a unique martial arts masterpiece in the world, which was dazzling.

Zhu Wusheng had long lost his best perception due to severe pain, but was just enduring it, which gave Ye Qingxuan an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Although Situ Lingfeng's sword energy was quickly eliminated, many of the remains were guided by Ye Qingxuan with supreme evil techniques, secretly hidden in Zhu Wusheng's downstairs and completely hidden. As his previous warning, as long as Zhu Wusheng banned his mind and stopped his desire and no longer used the evil method of dual cultivation, he would definitely not trigger the sword energy, but if he had any evil thoughts in the future...

Hehe, I guarantee that this sword energy will directly cut off his roots!

Will Zhu Wusheng give up dual cultivation?

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but imagine the scene at that time and almost couldn't help laughing.

The method of using needles to pass the qi is extremely time-consuming and laborious. This time was consumed for more than an hour. Ye Qingxuan was sweating profusely, and Zhu Wusheng became weak.

While everyone was watching and gradually losing patience, Ye Qingxuan finally completed the transfer and removal of the knife energy. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He immediately applied acupuncture to close the wound, and then shouted: "Sweet intestinal thread."

The needle picks the sheep intestine thread and woves it continuously, and finally the intestine thread is tightened, and Zhu Wusheng's wound is closed immediately.

The masters of the White Lotus Sect watched nervously. According to the previous method, the sheep intestinal thread was cut off by the knife energy after suturing the wound for a few breaths. After the "miracle doctor" Hua Tuo took action, a cup of tea passed, and the sheep intestinal thread did not break, and he couldn't help but admire him again.

Ye Qingxuan gently used disinfectant and sterilized medicine to clean the wound, applied the golden sore medicine, and finally ordered someone to wrap the bandage. The treatment work finally completed the most important step.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even Zhu Wusheng relaxed and sweated profusely.

Finally survived.

"It's OK..." Ye Qingxuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and bowed: "Fortunately, the sacred sword energy on the wound of the great master has been removed. With the physical fitness of the great master, the wound can completely heal in a few days. The rest need to wait for the internal injury to heal before removing the residual 'Chenyuan Nien Dew' toxins in the body."

Zhu Wusheng curled his lips and said lightly: "Mr. Hua is worthy of being a miraculous doctor. My Buddha's great cause has not been achieved. He was almost recalled to his vacuum hometown by silent mother, thanks to the miraculous doctor's methods."

Ye Qingxuan quickly gave in modesty, "The people of Cao dare not take credit, because they are all due to the great national teacher's luck. It's getting late, and Rong Hua said goodbye. He will go to the palace to treat Concubine Yu later."

Ye Qingxuan was about to get up, but Zhu Wusheng, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Qingxuan's arm, "Doctor Hua, there is only a secular woman in the palace. Is this Buddha important?"

"This..." Ye Qingxuan was prepared in his heart, but he couldn't help but make a surprised expression.

Zhu Wusheng smiled strangely and said slowly: "My doctor, please stay in my Great Maitreya Palace... Hehehe, when I am fully recovering, I will be rewarded with great rewards. As for Concubine Yu, I will send someone to inform me."

Zhu Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ye Qingxuan tightly. The murderous aura around him was empty again. If there was any refusal, he would be guaranteed to be the end of another move.

Ye Qingxuan quickly pretended to be frightened, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Then it's up to the Grand Master to make arrangements."

"Well, be good." Zhu Wusheng couldn't help laughing loudly and shook his wrist away.

"The great master must not touch the wound." Ye Qingxuan hurried forward and said with concern.

Zhu Wusheng glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "How can I take this Buddha seriously in my mere 'Chenyuan Nilu'?" After saying that, he shouted loudly: "Get my 'Wanxiu Dan'."

As soon as the sound fell, the sound of clothes beside him broke into the air and Ren Linglong fell from the sky, holding a brocade box in his hand.

Wan Xiudan?

Ye Qingxuan has been in the world for many years and has never heard of such a pill. It should be something Zhu Wusheng practiced.

Zhu Wusheng reached out to take the brocade box, slowly opened it, took out only one pill from it and held it in his hand, but he saw that the pill was as big as a longan, colorless and tasteless, as crystal clear as a crystal, emitting colorful light, more like a crystal, not a pill.

Another wave, Zhou Guangcheng came in from the outside, holding a gourd in his hand.

Pull out the gourd stopper, and the hall was filled with strong fragrance of wine.

Ye Qingxuan rubbed his nose and sighed: "Chenjiuzhuyeqing?"

"Not bad. But can the miracle doctor smell how many years of age it is?" Zhu Wusheng asked with a smile.

Ye Qingxuan shook his head quickly.

Zhu Wusheng laughed and said, "This wine has been three years. It was brewed by the master of this sect and sank into the deep ravine outside the sect's sect's ancestral altar. At first, there was only half a jar. Three hundred years later, the spring water invaded and the jar was full. However, the smell of wine has not dissipated, but it has become more and more fragrant. It is a rare fine product in the world. Although it is used as a medicine guide, it is still not worthy of this Wanxiu Pill, but it is also barely enough."

After saying that, he threw the Wanxiu Pill into the gourd, plugged the lid, shook it a few times, felt the elixir inside dissolve, and immediately opened the gourd plug.

At this time, a strong fragrance filled the hall.

When Ye Qingxuan heard this, his tired body immediately became excited. It was just that he smelled the fragrance, which made people feel energetic. It was really a rare magic medicine.

The foundation of the White Lotus Sect for thousands of years is indeed not bragging about.

This pill is probably something like the treasure of the sect. No wonder Zhu Wusheng refused to take it out easily, and he had never heard of it in the world.

Gududu...

Zhu Wusheng raised his head and drank the medicinal wine from the gourd. At a speed visible to the naked eye, not only did the wounds on his waist slowly heal, but even the qi and blood grew stronger, and his originally pale face quickly returned to rosy.

After Zhu Wusheng drank all the medicinal wine in the gourd, he was refreshed and as if he had not suffered any injuries, which made Ye Qingxuan stunned.

Is there such a magical medicine in the world?

It should be impossible, this should be some kind of illusion...

Ye Qingxuan exclaimed, stepped forward, and said, "The great master is really lucky. There is such a magical medicine in the world. I can take the pulse of the great master..." After that, he took a step forward and wanted to check the truth.

Unexpectedly, the two golden boys and jade girls stopped him from left to right, glaring coldly, and refused to give in. Zhu Wusheng smiled and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, there is no need to take the pulse. Come and send the miracle doctor to rest..."

"Abide by the order." Ren Linglong and Zhou Guangcheng took the order in unison, grabbed Ye Qingxuan's sleeve and walked out.

Ye Qingxuan was even more confused. Is Zhu Wusheng's poison finally resolved? Then Wan Xiu Dan was just a pill to strengthen qi and blood, or did he really heal?

His heart was full of ups and downs, and every answer was answered.

At this moment, before Ye Qingxuan left the hall, he heard a disturbing sound from the outside. A cold and bold voice came from afar, saying, "The great master, please, and, on the order of the Emperor of Great Wu, I specially invited the genius doctor Hua to the palace to treat Concubine Yu. I will return the guardians of the Buddhist palace to do not stop him!"

Zheng Wuwei!?

This guy actually dared to come to the door directly. Could it be that Yu Shengtan had made a decision and the Demon Sect officially turned against the White Lotus Sect?

If so...

Then Zhu Wusheng drank the gourd and medicinal wine at the right time.

Zhu Wusheng did not answer him, but the voice of an old monk was suddenly buzzing and said, "Who is making noise in front of the palace? I am the Great Maitreya Palace protecting the lotus pictures of the temple, and resting in the Great Master Temple, how can you see the ordinary people? I miss you ignorant, let go of this time, and I will not retreat!"

How could Xing Wuwei be afraid of this unknown old monk scolding him? He laughed loudly and said loudly: "I am only responsible to the current priest. If I want to retreat, only the priest has this power. The great master can report this matter to the priest. As long as there is a will, we will immediately push it down. As for you... Humph, it is better to hand over the priest Dr. Hua to the priest to avoid trouble."

"Bold." The old monk Lianzhao couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "Even the current emperor, and the nephew of the Great National Master, as a believer, should respect the laws and regulations of the Great Maitreya Palace. You roared in front of the palace and violated the temple rules and had such a ruthless statement, which is a death sentence. Do you make a decision on your own, or do you want me to take action?"

The sound was like the sound of the Nine Heavens Brahma, which made the glazed tiles in the halls tremble. The depth of his skills was even higher than Xing Wuwei, and he was a perfect master of the Tianjue level.

The White Lotus Sect is worthy of being a thousand-year-old cult with a profound foundation.

Ye Qingxuan just entered the Great Maitreya Palace and saw hundreds of powerful masters along the way. None of them looked under 30 years old. They were all ascetic monks who practiced ascetics in the mountains, all of whom were shriveled and thin. But the more such masters were, the more difficult it was to deal with, because ordinary martial arts could no longer shake their minds.

But it is also extremely terrifying that the five hundred Arhats in the hall are desperate to get up.

But on the other hand, Ye Qingxuan also saw the difference. These cult monks are more focused on practicing martial arts and studying the true scriptures of Wusheng. They are not enthusiastic about the struggles in the martial arts world. They will only take measures if they are beaten to the door.

Perhaps this is why Zhu Wusheng did not call out the army of white lotus demon monks in several actions.

The old monk Lianzhao opened his mouth and wanted to punish Zheng Wuwei's death penalty, which had already forced the situation into an irreversible situation.
Chapter completed!