Chapter 240 The storm is coming 2

The storm was still pouring down, and the crowds of people came and went on the streets of Baiyue City. Yang Daxian sat in the Lingyao Hall and did not go out because he showed the guards of Jindan cultivation. The Liu family and other forces no longer dared to deal with him blatantly, but he knew that this was only temporary.

Crack

The shocking thunder sounded over the city, followed by a dazzling lightning bolt. Yang Chen was explaining some medical issues to Liu Hu. Liu Hu's qualifications for martial arts were not very good, and Yang Chen did not plan to transform. Give them a relatively stable life just to have a clear conscience. He did not owe them.

There was a monk who was staggering in the rain at this time. He would fall once after walking a few steps. His whole body was twitching, his face turned black, and something seemed to be wandering under his skin, which made him feel in pain. He stumbled and finally came to the spiritual medicine hall.

It fell to the ground with a snap, and then there was no sound.

Yang Chen taught Liu Hu things, but unexpectedly, a monk hurried to his medicine shop and fell down.

"Is this the legendary collision?"

When the spiritual consciousness checked, he frowned. Be good, this guy has a mid-stage cultivation level. Of course, his cultivation level cannot scare Yang Chen, but when the spiritual consciousness enters the cultivator's body to investigate, Yang Chen is indeed very surprised.

Liu Huhe Huang was also very scared. A living person suddenly had a life and death in front of his medicine shop. This was not a good sign.

Looking at the monk in front of him, Yang Chen's eyes were uncertain. He was not sure to cure the person in front of him, and he had no obligation, so he wanted to not take action. This world is very cruel and realistic. The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit, so he wanted to not save the person in front of him.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Chen sighed helplessly, pointed at the monk like a gust of wind, and slapped it a few times!

With a wave of his hand, an exquisite box appeared on Yang Chen's hand. Yang Chen gently opened the box, and there were several animal skins neatly placed in rows. The animal skins were full of neatly arranged silver needles.

Instead of moving the patient, he let him lie on the ground. Then he took out the silver needles and carefully inserted them into the big acupoints of the man one by one.

After a cup of tea, Yang Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Obviously, this was not easy. Just as his last silver needle was inserted into the monk's chest, the already unconscious monk's chest suddenly fluctuated and a long inhalation sound came from his throat, and he coughed a few times to relieve his breath.

Cough cough cough

The monk coughed a few times, then slowly opened his eyes and saw a young monk sitting cross-legged with beads of sweat on his head, watching him beat him. Yang Chen was meditating and responding. The injection of the needle just now did not use spiritual energy, but his mental concentration was abnormal, so he felt very tired, so he needed to reply.

"Wake up and leave!"

The monk originally wanted to say thank you, but before he could speak, Yang Chen drove the person away, so what he was about to say was stuck in his throat for a moment, and he didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a while, the man suddenly knelt down to Yang Chen.

"Sir, please save me."

The corner of the immortal's mouth twitched, damn it, I didn't say a word of thanks, and asked me to save you.

"Oh, so that's not yours just now?"

The immortal was very unhappy, so his attitude was a little cold.

"I didn't mean that. In short, I would like to ask the sir to save me, but I will not refuse if I have a dispatch!"

Speechless, this person was indeed a little stunned. Yang Chen had the least chance of using such a person. He always felt that he didn't want to bully an honest person. The person in front of him felt that he was a little honest and could not flatter him, so he couldn't bear it and was a little soft-hearted, and said directly;

"I've convinced you, find some blood-sucking insects for me!"

"Uh? Blood-sucking Worm? Sir, isn't it in my body?"

He was a little suspicious of the doctor in front of him. He never thought that he would be cured. It was just that someone told him that this person might cure him, so he came to try it. However, this person could not see that the blood-sucking worm on his body, and he had to find the blood-sucking worm on his own.

"Damn, are you a doctor or me?"

"You are you!"

Seeing that Yang Chen was a little tempted to be ruthless, the monk admitted his mistakes repeatedly, said thank you, and then said he was looking for the insect.

In fact, this blood-sucking worm is not difficult to treat. As long as there is a Jindan monk who is willing to treat him, it will be easy to get it. However, a monk with no background will be able to find Jindan for help, so he can only hold it back.

This blood-devouring worm could have been refined and eliminated with spiritual energy, but the spiritual power of the foundation-building monks is as numerous as tens of thousands of extremely small blood-devouring worms that cannot be seen at all by the naked eye. They are simply a drop in the bucket and cannot be cured. The cultivation will gradually fall. Unless the problem is discovered before the blood-devouring worms can reproduce in their bodies, otherwise the foundation-building monks will have no way to deal with it.

Yang Chen's silver needle did not cause any harm to the blood-sucking worm, but only stimulated the power of Li and woke him up.

But what made Yang Chen speechless was that as soon as he adjusted, the monk hurriedly ran back. Yang Chen frowned and asked;

"What are you doing when you are back?"

The monk said in a daze;

"Treat the disease?"

"Finished?"

"yes!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was a little confused, so he looked at the monk with cold eyes;

"Is the blood-sucking worm so easy to find?"

The monk seemed to realize the change in Yang Chen's attitude and immediately fell to his knees and bowed his head;

"Mr., I fell so far because of raising blood-sucking worms!"

"Oh? Get up!"
Chapter completed!