Seeing that the patient's condition seemed to be improving, the people in the venue suddenly became turbulent, and people thought that the Chinese Confucian style had rewritten history and cured the King of Hell.

However, Hua Rufeng shook his head, and saw him turn around helplessly, face Mr. Hongzhu and say:

"That's all I can do. The vitality in his body is almost exhausted, which is an area that medical skills cannot involve."

Mr. Hongzhu nodded, Hua Rufeng's judgment was the same as his.

For those suffering from the King of Hell, the fundamental reason for the decline of physical functions is the gradual loss of vitality in the patient's body.

Although the patient is still alive, his body is like a shell, and his empty skin wraps the remaining consciousness, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a walking corpse.

"It seems that there is no help..." Mr. Hongzhu sighed without a trace and said silently in his heart.

At this point, the two medical saints sentenced the patient to death at the same time. It was wrong, it was a reprieve of death...

Hua Rufeng took back the source energy and turned his body to Zilong.

"My friend, my treatment has been over, but these nine silver needles cannot be removed, so it won't stop you?" Hua Rufeng asked Xiang Zilong.

Zilong hurriedly bowed and replied with a smile:

"Senior is joking. The nine acupuncture of the Poria cocos activated the remaining physical functions of the patient and maintained their anger. I can't ask for it."

After hearing the sound, Hua Rufeng raised his eyebrows and looked obviously surprised.

"I even know the Nine Poria Acupuncture of Poria, who is this child..." Hua Rufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought in surprise.

Hua Rufeng turned his body sideways and stood side by side with Mr. Hongzhu, opening up a place for Zilong.

When Zilong came to the patient, he still placed his hand above the patient's pulse. Zilong slowly released the source energy from his fingers, and used the source energy to diagnose the pulse to check the changes in the patient's body...

At this time, Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng, who were standing side by side with their hands behind their backs, were having private communication using the art of sound transmission.

Hua Rufeng: "Lao Hongzhu, who is this child?"

Mr. Hongzhu: "If you ask me, I will tell you."

Hua Rufeng: "You are immortal, don't you say anything!"

Mr. Hongzhu: "Since you don't want to ask me, let's make a deal."

Hua Rufeng: "What transaction?"

Mr. Hongzhu: "I heard that the Linglong fruit in your Medical Valley is ripe, so I will give me two hundred."

Hua Rufeng: "Go to you! Are you crazy about being poor?"

Mr. Hongzhu: "Then beg me, I will tell you for free if you beg me."

Hua Rufeng: "I want me to beg you, but I don't even have any doors. Let's do this, ten Linglong Fruits to exchange for this news."

Mr. Hongzhu: "One hundred!"

Hua Rufeng: "Twenty!"

Mr. Hongzhu: "Eighty!"

Hua Rufeng: "Thirty pieces! Only thirty pieces! There is no more one piece!"

Mr. Hongzhu: "Okay, okay, look at your stingy look, but I said you have to deliver the goods first!"

I saw Hua Rufeng, who was standing quietly on the auction table, suddenly snorted coldly. Hua Rufeng's clothes and robe were slightly turned over, and a black shadow flashed by. Before everyone could recognize what it was, they were collected by Mr. Hongzhu's white robe.

Mr. Hongzhu used his spiritual sense to explore the copper storage ring thrown by Hua Rufeng. When he saw the transparent red Linglong fruit in the storage ring, Mr. Hongzhu was immediately overjoyed and was in a good mood.

This Linglong fruit is a special fruit between spiritual medicine and fruit. It is the crystallization of Linglong tree. Due to the rarity of Linglong tree and the harsh growth environment, three Linglong trees are planted in the entire Central Plains, in the Chinese Medicine Valley.

Linglong fruit can be eaten directly, with its flesh full and extremely sweet. In addition, Linglong fruit can delay aging and enhance physical fitness. The legend of the Central Plains, all the crane hair and childlike faces of the Chinese Ru style are eaten by eating Linglong fruit.

More importantly, the Linglong Fruit contains pure original true energy, which can be directly absorbed and accommodated by the cultivator.

There are rumors that for low-level monks below the fifth level, after drinking a spiritual fruit, they can earn a month of hard practice. Even for the fifth level king, one can earn a nearly ten days of cultivation results...

Looking at Mr. Hongzhu's look of joy, Huarufeng urged:

"I've given you something, tell me!"

Mr. Hongzhu: "Hehe, he is Zhao Zilong from the Zhao clan family, and Zhao Cirong is his pseudonym..."

...

Hua Rufeng: "Zhao... Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion still exists..."

Mr. Hongzhu: "How about it, you're not losing money. Thirty Linglong Fruits have changed to such heavy news..."

...

Zilong naturally didn't know what Mr. Hongzhu and Hua Rufeng were talking about. All his attention was on the patient now.

After Zilong investigated the patient's physical changes, his face was a little stiff.

The King of Hell made him unable to cure it. This was a medical problem that has been difficult for thousands of years, and even Old Man Gongsun could not do anything about it.

Zilong still remembers that when he discovered this domineering disease name in Old Man Gongsun’s medical book, he was particularly interested.

He even asked Old Man Gongsun for advice, and Zilong still remembers Old Man Gongsun's words.

Old man Gongsun said:

"The so-called King of Hell is actually like being infected with some kind of poison. The patient's body loses its vitality and its physical functions shrink. Unless it replenishes the power of life, any medical technique only delays the speed of atrophy. The patient will eventually be unable to escape death, but things that can replenish the power of life are rare in the world..."

Thinking back on what Old Man Gongsun said, Zilong shook his head.

The nine acupuncture of Poria cocos and the healing power of Huaru style have achieved the ultimate level of external forces' intervention.

The remaining functions in the patient's body have been awakened and the patient's pain has been relieved. At this time, even if Zilong uses Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion for treatment, it is just an icing on the cake. There will be no substantial improvement in the patient's condition... unless he can completely cure the patient.

Zilong's brows tightened, and he stood beside the patient, not moving for a long time.

Seeing Zilong's frowning, Hua Rufeng on the side thought secretly:

"Even if you know Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion, it's impossible to do better than my healing power plus the Nine Poria needles..."

Mr. Hongzhu was thinking:

"If Zhao Zilong first applied acupuncture, and used the power of Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion to control the remaining functions of the patient's body, it would also be able to achieve the same effect... However, this kid's luck is too bad, and it is a back-up treatment. Hua Rufeng has already achieved the ultimate relief that external forces can do. If this kid wants to win, he must give substantial treatment to the patient's King of Hell. This is something that even our old people cannot do... He will definitely lose."

Zilong, who was frowning with his eyebrows, had racked his brains and had no choice but to do anything.

"It's over. The old man Hua made it without any leakage. There is no room for me to play a role. It seems that he is going to apologize to Ye Gaoleng..." Zilong complained in his heart.

The painstaking thoughts were still unsolvable. Just as Zilong was about to give up, the sound of ghosts came into Zilong's mind.

Ghost: "Is this giving up?"

Zilong: "Boss, this is the King of Hell's Order!"

"So what about the King of Hell Order? Isn't it just a shortage of life power?" said Ghost disapprovingly.

"You said lightweight, that's the power of life. Where can you get me to go now? Can you tell me that you can create the power of life for me?" Zilong asked happily as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw.

Ghost: "The power of life does not exist, but the infinite loach has infinite power."

Zilong: "The boundless power of the boss of loach?"

Ghost: "The infinite power of the infinite loach is a rare power in the world. It can change thousands of times and nurture creatures. This is an existence far higher than the power of life!"

Zilong: "You mean..."

...

At the location of the Su clan family, looking at Zilong who had been persistent, Su Xiangyue gave Zilong an admiring look.

"Zhao Cirong is so young that he has the ability to compete on the same stage with Senior Hua. In the future, he will definitely be an amazing doctor, and perhaps he will be the next medical saint in the Central Plains... No matter what the result is, this person must make friends with..."

...

The location of the Cheng clan family, seeing Zilong's movements slow, looking at the worry on Cheng Feier's face, Liu Bo was attached to Cheng Feier's side and said softly:

"Miss, don't worry too much. Zilong is already very good at getting to this point. After all, his opponent is Hua Rufeng, and Zilong missed the opportunity. Even if he lost to Hua Rufeng today, he would have become famous all over the world."

Cheng Fei nodded obediently. Although she could not refute Liu Bo's words, deep down, she still held a glimmer of hope for Zilong...

...

The location of the Ye clan family.

Looking at Zilong who was stunned in front of the patient, the third elder sighed softly.

The third elder's eyes changed, and he looked at Ye Feishuang with a worried look on the auction table. The third elder spoke and comforted gently:

"Miss, Zilong has tried his best. It is already a legend to be able to stand out from so many old guys and compete with the Chinese Ru style."

Ye Feishuang nodded slightly:

"Three Elder, I understand, as he said before, I will be lucky enough to lose my life."

Listening to Ye Feishuang's answer, the third elder was obviously relieved. He was really afraid that Ye Feishuang would attach too much importance to this competition and be too paranoid... although, it was indeed a pity.

However, although Ye Feishuang answered like this, she still felt a little lucky. She needed this ginseng to consolidate her status in the Ye clan family. She longed for a miracle to happen...

...

On one side of the venue, Hong Danqing spoke in a faint tone and said:

"At this point, Huarufeng's style has used healing power and the nine poria needles to make the most perfect treatment. Even if Zhao Zilong learns Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion, it will be useless..."

Honglin, who was standing beside her, did not respond. Her beautiful eyes were flowing on Zilong, and she was silently thinking:
Chapter completed!