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Chapter 409 The Wounded

As soon as he returned to the restaurant, Lin Qingya rushed up with an angry face and asked Ye Wutian: "A Tian, ​​did you bully Yaoyao last night?"

Ye Wutian was stunned for a moment and quickly defended himself: "How is that possible? I never bully girls, especially those who have not yet developed a mature girl."

"Why did Yaoyao say that you dragged all her clothes?" Lin Qingya asked.

"That was purely an accident. Miss, don't misunderstand it." Ye Wutian explained.

"Even if this is an accident, it is not an accident for you to tell her those unhealthy stories, right?" Lin Qingya asked relentlessly.

"I have no choice. This girl has to force me to tell stories, and I only know these stories, so I can only move them out and tell them." Ye Wutian said with an innocent look on his face.

Lin Qingya rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, forget it this time, no similar things are allowed to happen again in the future."

"It's certain, it's certain, no one will be the example." Ye Wutian laughed.

"Also, Yaoyao said she hadn't had enough fun yet, so why don't she stay for two more days?" Lin Qingya suggested.

Although there are certain risks to keep this little girl, it is not useless. At least she can be used to intimidate the Hu family. Considering this, Ye Wutian happily agreed: "Okay, but Miss, you'd better be careful and don't get too close to that little girl."

"I understand, I will be careful." Lin Qingya said casually.

"I will go on a long trip in the next few days, and it is still unclear how many days it will be."

"Is there any danger?" Lin Qingya asked worriedly.

"You are not at ease with my cultivation level! You should be careful, it is best to keep Xiao Hei by your side at all times." Ye Wutian said worriedly.

"Well! Then when will you set off?" Lin Qingya asked again.

"Let's leave now." Ye Wutian replied.

"Do you need to prepare some luggage or something?"

"No need." Ye Wutian shook his head and said, "Then I'll leave now."

"Yes!" Lin Qingya nodded.

After explaining to Xiaohei, Ye Wutian left the restaurant and set off for Leijie Mountain.

As the man surnamed Wang said, the risk coefficient of Donggang Jedi is slightly lower than that of Xigang Jedi. Because of this, Donggang Jedi is much more lively than Xigang Jedi. Some monks who perform tasks or practice practical experience generally choose to come to Donggang Jedi.

Walking out of the East Gate of Yungang City, you can see a rolling mountain ridge.

There is a spacious road from the East City Gate to the Donggang Jedi. At this time, there are endless monks coming and going on the road, and most of them are in groups. Scattered monks who are acting alone are at the late stage of the Earth Realm.

Of course, in addition to monks, there are many ordinary people who go up the mountain to split materials, hunt and collect herbs. After all, this area on the edge of the valley is relatively safe.

Ye Wutian walked along the main road while taking out the map and carefully checking the appearance.

According to the map, the direction of the Thunder Tribulation Mountain is roughly located in the southeast of Yungang. If you follow the route shown on the road, you need to take a big turn. Because you are not familiar with this mountain, Ye Wutian did not intend to take advantage of the opportunity, so he could only follow the route on the map honestly.

As soon as the map was closed, a mother and son hurried past him, looking very anxious. The two of them ran forward along the big run and soon disappeared at a corner in front.

Just as Ye Wutian walked around the corner, the crying of women and children came from the front. He looked along his body and saw the mother and son who had just run over was squatting on the ground and crying in pain. In front of the mother and son, there was a temporary stretcher. On the stretcher was a man covered in blood, and there were two middle-aged men standing next to the stretcher, both of whom looked sad.

The monks passing by were watching sideways, then shook their heads and left. Some kind-hearted monks would come forward to investigate the injuries of the man on the stretcher. Finally, they would shake their heads and sigh, and get up and leave. Obviously, the man was beyond help.

"Lao An, wake up, you let go, what should I do with the children?" the woman cried as she shook the man on the stretcher.

The boy next to him also wiped his tears and cried.

After crying for a while, the woman raised her tears again and asked the two men beside her: "Didn't you go up the mountain to hunt? How could Lao An become like this?"

"Sister-in-law, this is the thing. We encountered a big fat deer on the way to hunt. Brother An shot an arrow at it and shot it in the back. But the big fat deer did not fall down on the spot, but ran towards the mountains. So we chased after it and chased two mountains before we caught it. However, just as we were about to carry it back, a spirit beast suddenly rushed out next to it. In order to cover us to escape, Brother An dragged the spirit beast alone. After we escaped for a while, we found that Brother An and the spirit beast had both suffered defeats, so we immediately turned back and shot the spirit beast to death. After the spirit beast died, Brother An would be like this." One of the men said with shame.

Another man blamed himself again: "Sister-in-law, we are sorry for Brother An. If we didn't run away, Brother An wouldn't be so seriously injured."

At this time, Ye Wutian happened to walk nearby. After listening to the man's story, he, like other monks, stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist on the stretcher out of sympathy and checked his injuries.

After a moment of examination, Ye Wutian had roughly understood the man's injuries. Although he looked bloody all over his body, those on his hands and feet were just skin injuries. The most serious one was the claw injuries on his chest. These claw injuries had pierced the flesh and wounded the internal organs. Moreover, the man had lost too much blood at this time and was in a state of shock. Strictly speaking, he was indeed helpless.

Ye Wutian originally planned to give up, but when he looked up and saw the woman next to him and the little boy, he finally couldn't bear to leave.

After a moment of thinking, he quickly took out several silver needles and inserted them into the man's chest, stopped the blood for him, and then took out two more spiritual pills and stuffed them into the man's mouth. Given the other party's current situation, if he did not get excited, he would probably die during the treatment process. After all, the souls of these mortals are very fragile.

Just as Ye Wutian was about to provide further rescue, an old man next to him reminded: "Little brother, don't work hard, this guy is beyond help."

"Yes, I'm not even breathing, how could I still save myself?" said a middle-aged man walking with the old man.

Soon a few groups of passing monks gathered around, looking lively.

The woman heard the dissuasion from others and hurriedly begged to Ye Wutian: "Senior, please be sure to save my husband. He is the pillar of our family. If he leaves, we will not be able to survive."

"Big brother, please save my father. I kowtow to you, please." The little boy begged sensibly.

"Yes, Senior, Brother An is a good person, please think of a way to save him." The man next to him also asked.

"Hey! Even if you beg him like this, it's useless. This person is no longer possible. Even if the powerful man in the Heaven Realm is present, you can't save him. You should hurry up and prepare for his funeral and let him be buried in peace." Someone from the side persuaded him.

Ye Wutian ignored these people. He was grabbing the man's hand and running the Lingshu Mind Method, mobilizing the vitality to input the man's body, and rotating it on the meridians all over his body. This Lingshu Mind Method has the strongest therapeutic effect. It can accelerate wound healing and at the same time restore vitality to such wounded people who are on the verge of death due to severe blood loss.

After operating the Lingshu Mind Technique twice in a row, the small wounds on the man's body had completely healed and the injuries on his chest improved. However, because the blood loss was too serious and there was no equipment on hand for emergency blood transfusions, his hope for survival was still very slim.

Ye Wutian sighed, took back the silver needles in front of the man's Hungarians, stood up and said, "It's no longer helpful, prepare for the funeral."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave, but the woman rushed up and knelt in front of Ye Wutian, crying and begging, "Senior, please, please, please, you must find a way to save my husband. We cannot do without him."

"Big brother, please save my father." The little boy also knelt in front of Ye Wutian and kowtowed his head with a "bang bang".

"Sister, you'd better stop begging. If you can really save yourself, who would watch your husband die?" Someone around you immediately advised.

"Hey, life and death are destined to be successful, so let's be mournful and follow the changes."

Although everyone around them advised me like this, the mother and daughter still kowtowed and begged without giving up.

Looking at this little boy, he was about the same age as when the Yang family was robbed. At this moment, he was as helpless and desperate as he was back then. When he saw his tribe fall down one by one, he was also looking forward to anyone who could come to save his relatives.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Wutian returned to the man, took out a handful of silver needles, and inserted several important acupoints throughout the man's body in between his hands. This is the life-extending acupuncture method in Lingshu acupuncture. He used Shu Yao once, but the injury of the man in front of him was far less serious than Shu Yao, so the life-extending acupuncture method will have much more effect on him.

Ye Wutian's sharp needle-applying technique made the monks around him amazed. However, no matter how great his acupuncture technique was, no one believed that he could save the man who was undoubtedly dead.

This is true. Although Ye Wutian has always been very confident in his medical skills, the situation of the man in front of him can no longer be saved by medical skills alone.

Of course, since Ye Wutian will take action again, it means there is still hope, and the only hope is...

"Buddhist Light Relic!"
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