Especially Ouyang Jinzun, he was filled with regret. Why didn't he insist on the price? In that case, he would not only be able to beat Wu Bei financially, but also earn a high-grade spiritual weapon!
Wu Bei put the demon sealing ring on Tang Bingyun's wrist and said with a smile: "Bingyun, this is my gift to you. With it, you don't have to be afraid of demons anymore."
Everyone was even more shocked. Just giving away something priceless to others? This is too generous!
Tang Bingyun was very happy. She looked at the demon-sealing ring on her jade wrist and nodded gently: "Thank you, husband."
Tang An laughed "haha" and said: "Congratulations to Mr. Wu for choosing a master with great treasures. It seems that Mr. Wu is a man of great luck."
The group of would-be sons-in-law are completely dumbfounded. Now they don't even dare to look at Wu Bei. A human being who just bought a spiritual weapon at random is not something they can compare to!
Tang An continued: "Everyone. Next, some of our peers from the Tang Sect would like to come over and get to know you. If they ask for anything from you, I hope you will not refuse and help. After all, we will be a family in the future."
Everyone knows that their background and connections will be tested next.
Soon, dozens of Tang clan disciples came over. They were all young, the younger ones were seventeen or eighteen, the older ones were in their early twenties, both male and female.
A little girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, she was crying and pitiful.
"Brothers, do any of you recognize Divine Doctor Mo Xiu? My mother is sick and has been to many hospitals, but no one can cure her. I heard that Divine Doctor Mo has superb medical skills and will definitely be able to cure my mother's illness."
Everyone looked at each other and walked around the rivers and lakes. Everyone wanted to be friends with the miracle doctor, especially people like Mo Xiu. Everyone was fawning over him and wished they could become sworn friends with him.
But not everyone can hire a miracle doctor. After all, the miracle doctor is very busy. What’s more, asking for a miracle doctor is very expensive.
Ouyang Jinzun came out of his regretful mood. He coughed and said, "Little sister, I can help you with this. My Ouyang family and the miraculous doctor Mo Xiu are family friends."
The little girl was very happy: "Really? That's great, thank you Prince Ouyang!"
Ouyang Jinzun smiled, picked up the phone, and wanted to call Mo Xiu. However, he called for a long time, but no one answered. He couldn't help but frown, did he change his number?
Wu Bei also looked at the girl and asked, "Is your mother here? Let her come over and I will diagnose and treat her."
The little girl was stunned: "Mr. Wu, do you also know medical skills?"
Wu Bei smiled and said: "I know a little bit, I should be able to cure your mother's disease."
The little girl was a little embarrassed because she was here to act and her mother was not sick at all.
Ouyang Jinzun sneered: "Wu, are you pretending to be stupid?"
Wu Bei ignored him, but an old man walked out of the Tang Sect crowd and coughed. He was a little hunched over and said, "This is my granddaughter. Mr. Wu, I have something wrong with my health. Could you please check it out for me."
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As soon as the play was about to fail, the old man stood up immediately. He did have a physical problem, and he had already sought treatment from Mo Xiu, but even he couldn't do anything.
Wu Bei glanced at the old man and saw that his cultivation level was not low and he was an innate master.
He nodded: "Okay."
He put his hand on the old man's pulse gate, and after half a minute, he said: "When you were fifteen years old, you were in a coma for a long time, right?"
The old man was shocked, and then nodded slowly: "Master Wu is indeed a master of medicine. Yes, fifteen years ago, I went out with my parents and was attacked by the enemies of the Tang Sect. At that time, my father was poisoned to death by the enemies in order to save me.
Although I was a little bit poisoned, I still passed out. This coma lasted for three months."
"When I woke up, I found that all my cultivation had disappeared, and I would have brain pain every once in a while. Moreover, my cultivation had stopped at its innate level and I could no longer move forward. Mr. Wu, can you cure me?
Is it good for me?"
At this time, the old man no longer considered his mission at all, he only wanted Wu Bei to cure him.
Wu Bei observed his body and found that there was a wisp of toxin in his body, roaming in various locations, causing constant damage. This toxin was extremely tenacious and still existed after many years, making the old man's physical condition worse day by day.
After making a judgment, he nodded: "Yes. Your illness is caused by the strange poison in you. The poison is very stubborn. It has been corroding your nerves, destroying your spiritual orifices and damaging your vitality. However, treatment
It's not something you can do in one day, I can only relieve your pain first."
As he spoke, he took out the golden needle and pricked twenty-four needles on his body. At the same time, the pure Yang Qi removed the remaining toxins from his body.
This pure Yang Qi, the most pure Yang, can burn away toxins. Sure enough, as soon as the toxins come into contact with the pure Yang Qi, they turn into black smoke and impurities, which are excreted out of the body through the blood system.
At the same time, the purple zhenqi also began to repair some of his serious injuries, including two spiritual apertures, one divine aperture, and some meridians.
During the treatment process, everyone around him held his breath and remained silent. They wanted to know whether this Wu Bei was really good at medicine.
After about twenty minutes, Wu Bei stopped and asked, "What do you think?"
The old man opened his eyes and felt that his body was extremely relaxed. The uncomfortable feeling before was completely gone. He felt extremely transparent, and his true energy was no longer stagnant. Even his spiritual thoughts became clear and powerful.
stand up.
He was overjoyed and bowed his head: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life!"
Wu Bei helped him up and said: "Your disease will need to be treated several times, so take your time."
The old man kept saying yes and said: "Little Tang Xian, I am responsible for some chores in the Tang Sect. If you have anything in the future, you can come to me and I will do my best to help."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "You're welcome."
When Tang Xian stepped back, everyone looked at him with respect. This was a miracle doctor! No wonder the head of the Tang Sect would marry his granddaughter to him!
The activity was still going on, and a young man said: "Dear gentlemen, I am in charge of a company affiliated to Tangmen. Recently, our project in Tianjing has been experiencing difficulties. It is obvious that someone is causing trouble for us. Young gentlemen, can you help me?"
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Among the people present, there were quite a few people from Beijing, so they all raised their hands to show that they could do it.
Soon, these people started calling acquaintances and wanted to help explain.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, the feedback the young man got was that the situation was as usual, and the matter was not solved at all!
The young man smiled bitterly: "Gentlemen, your phone calls are of no use. The company has already invested more than 20 billion in Tianjing. If you are late one day, the loss will be tens of millions!"
Wu Bei had already understood that the top management of this company had offended an official in Beijing, and the department where that official worked seemed to be managed by Cheng Yulian.
He smiled and said, "Maybe I can help you."
The young man's eyes lit up: "Really? Thank you so much Mr. Wu!"
This chapter has been completed!