[Chapter 1391 Asking a Doctor for Help]

Xiong Buer shuddered when he heard this, and suddenly looked at Yang Yiyu…

“You dare to lie to this great king…” As soon as the words came out, Xiong Buer’s demonic aura locked onto Yang Yiyu.

Yang Yiyu stared at Xiong Buer without caring and said slowly: “Lie to you? You, a black bear, are not qualified for me to lie to.”

His words were full of arrogance, and he directly despised Xiong Buer. Yang Yiyu squinted his eyes as if Xiong Buer was a little monster in his eyes.

In fact, Xiong Buer is at the level of a king, and Yang Yiyu’s own cultivation is just at the level of a little monster.

The two of them stared at each other, and Yang Yiyu’s face did not change at all, staring at Xiong Buer.

Xiong Buer looked at Yang Yiyu with uncertain eyes. He didn’t know where Yang Yiyu got his confidence from?

Suddenly, he turned his face when he heard Yang Yiyu’s words. In fact, the real reason was that Xiong Buer had hope in his heart, and on the other hand, it was because no one dared to say that he could cure his poison injury in the past ten years.

If Yang Yiyu said that he could control the poison or reduce it, Xiong Buer would believe it, but Yang Yiyu directly said that he could cure it in minutes.

This gave Xiong Buer great hope. He subconsciously didn’t believe it, but hope was burning deep in his heart.

Xiong Buer even felt that Yang Yiyu was insulting his intelligence. He didn’t believe that anyone could cure his poison. What he wanted was actually very simple, as long as he could hold his arm or control the poison.

But Yang Yiyu just said that he could cure his poison in minutes, which made Xiong Buer’s heart tormented. On the one hand, he deeply wanted to be cured, and on the other hand, he thought that Yang Yiyu was insulting his intelligence, which was unforgivable.

So he wanted to swallow Yang Yiyu in one bite.

But…

seeing Yang Yiyu’s clear eyes with strong confidence, he didn’t know what to do?

“Could this little demon really have a way to cure his own poison?” Xiong Buer muttered in his heart.

Listening to Yang Yiyu’s words and looking into his eyes, he suddenly had a very strange feeling, and he wanted to trust Yang Yiyu…

“You… Can you really cure this king’s illness?”

In the end, Xiong Buer still retracted the powerful demonic energy in his body, removed the breath locked on Yang Yiyu, and asked tentatively.

“If your entire arm had not been sealed by a huge force, your poisonous wound would have been useless long ago. The poison is also devouring your blood and magic power all the time. The latter is easy to say, but the blood and blood are devoured for half a year. Either you cut off one arm to save your life, or you die. The

poison of the wound is extremely yin. Every day, you will suffer from the backlash of the yin poison for three hours. The pain is like a knife scraping and a needle piercing. I admire you a little bit now. If it were an ordinary monster, this pain alone would be fatal, but you, a black bear, can persist for ten years. It is really not simple…”

Yang Yiyu did not answer Xiong Buer directly, but told Xiong Buer the results of the examination.

As for Xiong Buer…At this moment, his heart was beating violently with every word Yang Yiyun said. If he was furious at first, now his heart has changed towards Yang Yiyun.

Because everything Yang Yiyun said was correct. Some were obvious, but some were hidden diseases that he knew very well in his heart and had never told anyone.

After asking countless experts, Yang Yiyun was the first person to accurately describe the various symptoms of the poison in his body, and he got them all right.

The shattered hope was rekindled. Xiong Buer didn’t care about Yang Yiyu’s disrespectful words of calling him a bear demon. He took a deep breath and looked at Yang Yiyu and said, “Doctor…doctor…can you save me?”

Yang Yiyu showed a look like an idiot and said, “I am a doctor of medical science. I opened a demon clinic in Wan Yao City to benefit the people of my demon clan. You are a sick demon. If you step into my demon clinic, I will naturally save you.”

Yang’s light words shocked Xiong Buer’s ears. At this moment, Xiong Buer felt that he was a villain, oh no, a little demon. He judged a gentleman by his little demon’s heart. He felt that Yang Yiyu was full of tall aura at this moment, and he shouldn’t doubt Yang Yiyu.

“Please…please help the doctor…” This time, Xiong Buer bowed deeply to Yang Yiyu.

Yang Yiyu laughed in his heart. He knew that Xiong Buer had already trusted him in his heart.

He muttered in his heart: “Little guy, fighting with me makes you doubt your life every minute.”

But with a smile on his face, he said: “Okay, it’s a small matter to help you cure your illness, but… my demon clinic is very open, and I am very upset to be disturbed by you like this, so… I need you to do something as a punishment. If you are willing, I will cure your illness and detoxify you. If you don’t want to, just leave.”

Xiong Buer’s eyes flashed, and at this time he was a little unsure of what Yang Yiyu meant. Could it be that he couldn’t cure it? Deliberately using such words to block him?

Then Xiong Buer thought about it and said: “Okay, as long as you can cure my poison injury, I, Xiong Buer, will agree to any request of the doctor.”

In Xiong Buer’s opinion, as long as he can cure his poison injury, all conditions are worth it, but if he can’t cure it, he will really be in trouble.

Yang Yiyu grinned, and naturally understood that Xiong Buer was a little scared, and said no more, and waved his hand and the five elements acupuncture appeared on the table.

He had rarely used acupuncture to treat illnesses since he left Earth. After hundreds of years, he started treating illnesses again, but this time he was not treating people, but demons.

With the Divine and Demon Medical Classic in his mind, Yang Yiyun had no major obstacles in treating illnesses.

He had already prepared a plan for Xiong Buer’s poisonous injury.

First, he would use acupuncture to completely seal the poison on Xiong Buer’s arm with a formation to prevent the poison from devouring Xiong Buer’s blood and mana, and then ask Lu Yanzhi to absorb the poison from Xiong Buer’s arm, and it would be done naturally.

Xiong Buer’s poisonous wound is a great tonic for Lu Yanzhi, who is born with a poisonous body. In addition, Yang Yiyun discovered that Xiong Buer had taken many natural treasures in the past ten years to suppress the poisonous wound, but they were all swallowed up by the poison of the poisonous bee on his arm. In addition, the poisonous wound in the past ten years swallowed up Xiong Buer’s blood and mana for twenty years.

It can be said that the poison in Xiong Buer’s arm is a great tonic for Lu Yanzhi, which can make Lu Yanzhi’s poison of disasters advance again.

Unlike other cultivators, the cultivation strength of poison cultivators is increased by taking poison.

Then Yang Yiyun waved his hand and twenty needles fell on Xiong Buer’s poisonous wound with the fast and slow techniques of yin and yang, forming a yin and yang sealing array. This is the sealing method he used after comprehending the mysterious medical classics, and the effect is far more powerful than that of the past.

After the needles were dropped, the acupuncture sealing array has completely replaced the original method of sealing Xiong Buer’s arm with powerful mana, and the difference between the two is immediately judged.

Xiong Buer, who had personally experienced this, was very clear about this and could not help but let out a little surprise. An expert can tell the outcome with just one move. At this moment, Xiong Buer knew that he had encountered a high-level demon, and his heart was inevitably excited. He also looked forward to Yang Yiyu’s next treatment.

However, Yang Yiyu smiled at Xiong Buer in an unfathomable way, indicating that he should be patient.

“Yanzhi…”

Yang Yiyu called Lu Yanzhi over.

Lu Yanzhi was now considered an expert in poison. After taking a look at the poison in Xiong Buer’s wound, she understood what Yang Yiyu meant. She knew that this was Yang Yiyu asking her to increase her poison attack. She

couldn’t help but smile gratefully at Yang Yiyu. There was a tacit understanding between the two, and there was no need for Yang Yiyu to explain. Lu Yanzhi stretched out her delicate jade hand and directly placed her palm on the place where Xiong Buer was poisoned and began to absorb the poison in Xiong Buer’s wound.

Although Xiong Buer’s poison is as powerful as Lu Yanzhi’s evil poison, it is an external poison after all, and Lu Yanzhi is born with an evil poison body and is a professional poison practitioner. Even if she encounters a poison more powerful than the evil poison, she can refine and absorb it for her own use.

Refining and absorption began…

The next moment, a sizzling sound and black smoke began to emerge from Xiong Buer’s poison wound.

“Hiss…”

Xiong Buer couldn’t help but let out a breath of cold air. He was moved that the poison wound at this time was several times more painful than usual.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted. Not only that, Xiong Buer’s face showed surprise.

Because he found that the poison on his arm was decreasing slightly…

This made Xiong Buer very happy.

(End of this chapter)