[Chapter 157 Waiting for Detection (Second)]
Jin Xuanshi nodded calmly.
Although Ghost Prison Prajna Palm is mysterious, he still occasionally heard about it, nodded and said, “It is said that the power of the palm is fierce, and it is the top martial skill of the same level.”
However, the undead doctor slowly shook his head: “Only half right. ”
The power is just an appearance. The real danger of the Ghost Prison Prajna Palm is that the palm technique can instantly penetrate the cold inner energy into the deep part of the person’s body.”
“That inner energy is extremely cold and very obscure. If it remains in the body of the wounded, it will shatter all the internal organs of the wounded in just two days, and die slowly and painfully.” The
undead doctor stared at Bai Jing and Zhang Zhiyue: “These two are the Ghost Prison Prajna Palm! ”
Jin Xuanshi finally heard that something was wrong!
“Since they died within two days, why are they still alive?” Jin Xuanshi asked in surprise.
Has it been a month since the two of them were in the palm of their hands?
He naturally looked at Sai Tian and attributed the credit to Sai Tian.
However, Sai Tian was at a loss!
He had never detected such a dangerous inner strength in the two of them.
“That’s why I said, that Xia Qingchen is probably a medical expert!” The undead doctor said deeply.
“How tall is it?” Jin Xuanshi asked.
“It should be taller than me!”
Hiss –
Jin Xuanshi took a breath.
He stared straight at Yingtian, horrified.
He has been acquainted with the undead doctor for 60 years, and he has never heard of it. The undead doctor admits that other people’s medical skills are higher than him!
Saitian is also unbelievable.
“Master, don’t be humble!” Sai Tian said.
The undead doctor shook his head and sighed: “It’s not that I am humble, but that being a teacher is really inferior to others!”
He pointed to the two wounded and said, “Even if it was me, it would be impossible to put two of them in a ghost prison. The person in the palm of his hand lasted for a whole month!”
“But that Xia Qingchen did it!” The
reason why Xia Qingchen was unable to diagnose and treat was because of his low self-cultivation, so he could only continue his life.
If the undead doctor had the same cultivation level as Xia Qingchen, he would not be able to last so long.
“Old guy, don’t be kidding, that Xia Qingchen should be just a teenager, right? Are you not as good as him?” Jin Xuanshi said in surprise.
The undead doctor smiled bitterly: “This is also the place where this old man is most puzzled! How can a young man be proficient in such profound medical skills? It’s against common sense!”
Jin Xuanshi said, “Could it be that he just knows the diagnosis and treatment of Ghost Prison Prajna Palm? Law, in fact, the way of medicine is not profound?” The
undead doctor thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: “No!”
“There is no clear way to prolong the life of Ghost Prison Prajna Palm, at least I have never heard of it, this person is a There is no doubt that medical experts are skilled!” The undead doctor affirmed.
Jin Xuanshi is still hard to believe.
The young doctor, the expert, is too mysterious!
The undead doctor observed his words and expressions, knowing that he didn’t believe it, shook his head slightly, and didn’t explain too much.
He crouched down and began to heal Bai Jing and Zhang Zhiyue.
Their cultivation base has a small star level, and since they have seen their real injuries, it is naturally easy to treat.
After a stick of incense, the internal energy remaining in the two people’s bodies was completely removed.
Then he prescribed the medicine and said, “Two pairs a day will heal you in a month .” After doing this, he
got up and said, “Lao Jin, that young master, must not be neglected.” Having said that, he didn’t say any more.
Say, turn around and say goodbye.
“Respectfully send Shizun!”
Before leaving, the undead doctor ordered again: “Remember my words, within ten years, you must not see a doctor!”
“Yes, Shizun.” Sai Tian clenched his fist slightly, unwilling.
It is difficult for him to be convinced of a peer’s medical skills, especially if the master thinks he is inferior.
Also difficult to convince, there is Jin Xuanshi.
After sending the undead doctor away, Jin Xuanshi thought about it again and again: “If you come here, give him an arrow to enter the Wanjing Building.”
The Wanjing Building is the core of the Nebula Sect.
There are all kinds of martial arts treasured by the Nebula Sect for thousands of years.
Only when the junior disciples are promoted to the intermediate level and the intermediate level is promoted to the senior level, they will have one access opportunity each.
Ordinary disciples have only two opportunities to enter in their lifetime.
One can imagine the rare opportunity that Xia Qingchen can enter as a newcomer.
Jin Xuanshi murmured, “For the sake of the undead doctor, I will take care of you.”
He himself was not interested in Xia Qingchen.
Because of unbelief from the heart.
A young genius doctor whose medical skills are superior to those of undead doctors?
A lifetime of experience told him that this is impossible, and there must be a misunderstanding.
For example, Saitian may have eased his condition by mistake.
at the foot of the mountain.
A row of simple thatched huts stand one after the other.
“The two of you are temporarily staying in this hut, and ten days later, you will be tested for entry.” A disciple arranged for everyone’s residence.
Among them, Xia Qingchen and Yuemingzhu lived in a small attic.
“During the ten days, don’t go out at will. If you encounter an accident, it has nothing to do with the Nebula Sect.” The
disciple left in a hurry.
The reason why the detection has to wait until ten days later is because there are still many people who have been selected like Xia Qingchen and Yuemingzhu, who are still on their way.
A certain number of people are required before testing can begin.
“There is only one thatched hut. If you trust me, you can stay with me. If you cannot trust me, I will find another place to live.” Xia Qingchen looked helplessly at the thatched hut in front of her.
That disciple acted rudely and arranged them alone in the same hut.
“I believe in you, Brother Qingchen.” Yue Mingzhu smiled lightly: “After all, it was you who saved me.”
Xia Qingchen’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He didn’t reveal to anyone that he killed the red-robed Arhat.
“Although I can’t see, my ears are very sensitive. Brother Qingchen only said one sentence that day, but I can hear it clearly.”
When the door was opened that day, Xia Qingchen did say, let her wait here, someone will come to rescue .
Xia Qingchen brushed away the strange expression, and said, “Just know, don’t tell the outside world.”
“Why? If you tell it, many people will look at you differently, right?” Yue Mingzhu asked inexplicably.
Xia Qingchen walked into the thatched hut with calm eyes like water, tidying up the house, without turning his head, “How about looking at it differently? Is it good for me?”
“Besides, killing the red-robed Arhat is just a matter of convenience, and there is no need to worry about it.”
Yue Mingzhu smiled lightly, and looked at Xia Qingchen quietly with a pair of eyes that could not be opened.
Kill the red-robed Arhat, or just do it?
What an understatement!
“Also, pay attention to your title.” Xia Qingchen said lightly.
It is not because of her beauty that she is allowed to be called close to her.
His relationship with her is not that good yet.
“You hate the name of brother Qingchen?” Yue Mingzhu’s face was dim.
Xia Qingchen said flatly: “I don’t hate it, but, I don’t like it either! If any stranger can call him that, these four words are too cheap.”
In his life, only two women have ever called Brother Qingchen.
One is Ningshuang Tianshen.
One is Zhen Zhilan.
“Just don’t hate it, brother Qingchen!” Yue Mingzhu smiled.
Although she is blind, she has a very cheerful personality.
Xia Qingchen shook his head and was about to correct it when a swift shadow rushed over.
Ji Ying is not someone else, but Jin Xuanshi’s servant.
There are two updates today, and the missing one will be made up tomorrow.
[End of This Chapter]
