Yang Baixiu's pupils contracted, and he seemed very shocked Qin Yang to see that he was injured.

The three hall masters of King Ji Huai were shocked. The president, a celestial warrior, was actually injured?

Yang Baixiu took a deep breath: "Mr. Qin... can actually see that it is based on the power of divine thoughts or the doctor's perspective?"

"Doctor."

When Yang Baixiu heard this, his eyes burst out suddenly, and then, under the shocked gaze of the three hall masters, he bowed halfway.

"Sir, since I can see my injury, I will definitely be able to treat me. Yang Baixiu begs Mr. to take action to heal my injuries!"

Qin Yang shook his head: "Why should I heal you? If I cure you, what should I do if you kill me and avenge Wen Tianlu?"

Yang Baixiu's face changed and he said softly: "What Mr. said... I don't know how to dispel Mr.'s concerns."

"I can only make some pale and powerless verbal assurance..."

"I hope that Mr. I can pay the medical expenses for me, and the price will be all for me. This is a business."

King Ji Huai hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin, if the president makes a promise, he will never break the contract. You can believe this and I can also guarantee the president!"

After King Ji Huai said that, Yang Baixiu was also a little surprised. He probably didn't expect him to speak for him.

"Mr. Qin, the president is not bad. I guarantee with my life that he will never do anything to repay kindness and revenge!"

King Ji Huai looked solemn and looked hopeful.

Seeing this, Qin Yang thought for a moment and said, "For the sake of Master Ji's face, I'll treat President Yang."

Yang Baixiu's body was shocked and he hurriedly bowed to thank him: "Thank you sir!"

Yang Baixiu lived in the attic behind that Qin Yang had seen before. Qin Yang looked at it many times because he discovered Yang Baixiu's aura.

In the attic, there are books, weapons, and herbs, which are extremely rich in collections.

King Ji Huai also came with him. He could be said to have reached the sky in one step, from the original Master Xuantang to the celebrity in front of the president.

After sitting down at the top floor, Yang Baixiu asked politely: "How do you need me to cooperate?"

Qin Yang said, "Sit down cross-legged and take off your shirt."

Yang Baixiu did as he said, and Qin Yang dropped a few silver needles on his chest and back.

Then he went downstairs to get some herbs from the Herbs Building and called for King Ji Huai to boil them.

Qin Yang did not move after applying the needle. He asked, "President Yang was injured when he fought against the Land Immortal?"

"Mr. Qin's keen eyes, it's true. The opponent's strength is stronger than me. If I hadn't run faster, I might have died."

Yang Baixiu sighed: "Although martial arts celestial beings are strong, they feel that they are still much worse than the land immortals."

Qin Yang didn't say much. The land immortal can be said to have truly entered the threshold of immortal cultivators and cannot be compared.

He crushed the herbs while he injected the eternal true energy into the process.

Yang Baixiu is a martial arts man, and his perception is extremely weak, so it is difficult to detect the weirdness.

But if you directly inject Changqing true energy into him, no matter how dull it is, you will find abnormalities.

The eternal true energy can be said to be a big trump card in Qin Yang's hand and cannot be easily exposed.

Soon, Qin Yang pinched the mashed herbs into pills and asked Yang Baixiu to take them together with the boiled soup.

Then he began to deliberately change the acupoints where the silver needle fell. About an hour passed, and Yang Baixiu's pupils burst into a divine light!
Chapter completed!