Zhang Jun has been very high-profile since he appeared on the scene. He dared to admit Dr. Dongling as his apprentice. At this moment, he actually paid homage to a person he had never met before, which made everyone stunned. More importantly, he is the "39th generation descendant of Shennongmen"
"The name made many people look shocked.
The old man said calmly: "It turns out that he is a descendant of the Shennong Sect. I don't dare to accept such a big gift." After saying that, he bowed his hands and returned the gift.
Another old man who looked to be at least eighty years old came out and asked in a trembling voice: "Little brother, do you know Mr. Yang Ling of Shennongmen?"
Zhang Jun said solemnly: "Mr. Yang Ling is my great master!"
"Oh." The old man nodded and bowed, "The old Hejian sect Xiang Tianji, in his early years, was kind to Mr. Yang Ling and saved the lives of a family of twenty-four people, young and old. It was a great kindness that I will never forget!"
When Zhang Jun heard that this old man was an old friend of Taishifu, he quickly said: "It turns out to be Mr. Xiang. I am polite to you, this junior."
At this time, two more middle-aged doctors came over. They looked at each other and smiled slightly. A middle-aged man with a square face cupped his hands and said: "I am Jin Sanyou of Yishui Sect. Twenty years ago, I received the guidance and recommendation of Divine Doctor Hua.
Thanks to Mr. Wu Feng, a great master of traditional Chinese medicine, I can achieve today's achievements. I can't help but feel happy to see the little miracle doctor today."
Another middle-aged man with a round face also raised his hand and said with a smile: "I am attacking the evil sect Zhang Shiqi. He was assassinated by a traitor fifteen years ago. It was Mr. Hua who saved my life. I am confident that I will not forget the great kindness. Please tell this to your respected master,
Shiqi hopes to see him again."
Zhang Jun saw them all, and he secretly lamented that the master was a good old man who made friends all over the world. He had countless friends in the medical field alone. No wonder people called him Shenzhou Buyi.
The appearance of these three people in a row shocked the other doctors. Because these three people are the most famous people with the most superb medical skills except Mr. Ye, and they are all the old friends of this young man's elders!
While everyone was talking in low voices, Mr. Ye sighed softly and said: "Twenty years ago, I discussed medicine with Mr. Yang Ling for three months, and I benefited a lot. You are his successor, so you are destined to be with me.
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Zhang Jun naturally understood that being able to talk to Mr. Yang Ling for three months showed that this old medical skill was at least not much weaker than that of Mr. Yang Ling, and he respected him more. At the same time, he secretly wondered why he had never heard his master mention such a person.
It happened that at this time he heard someone in the distance talking about Mr. Ye in a low voice. Although the voice was low, he could hear it clearly.
"What is the origin of this Mr. Ye? Why do people respect him so much?" A doctor in his twenties who was following the master asked in a low voice.
His master was a gray-haired old man. The old man stared at Mr. Ye and said: "Mr. Ye's full name is Ye Xian. He studied medicine at the age of three and his qualifications are amazing. He has worshiped 62 famous doctors in his life and studied medicine hard all his life.
His vast knowledge is unmatched by anyone in the world. Even Mr. Yang Ling praised him as the "medical fairy of the world". People in Xinglin called Mr. Yang Ling and Ye Xian both the Northern God and the Southern God. They were two people who stood at the pinnacle of medical knowledge.
There are very few people like this in history."
The young man had a look of admiration on his face and said: "Master, ### will also become a famous doctor like the Northern God and the Southern God in the future!"
The old man sighed and continued: "Twenty years ago, Mr. Ye suddenly retired to the spring forest for some unknown reason. I didn't expect to show up today. It seems that Mr. Wen is indeed very proud."
Zhang Jun was shocked when he heard this discussion. He said: "Old senior, you have always been as famous as my great master. Why have you lived in seclusion all these years?"
Ye Lao's expression was gloomy. He stretched out his hand for Zhang Jun to see. Zhang Jun's expression changed slightly when he took a look. It turned out that he found that Ye Lao's hands had lost their vitality and he could only make simple movements, using his fingers slightly.
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"Mr. Ye, what is this?" he asked.
Mr. Ye said calmly: "Twenty years ago, my hands and feet were crippled, and even my alchemy realm cultivation was destroyed, making me a cripple. For twenty years, I have been self-medicating every day, and I have barely recovered.
Current situation."
Zhang Jun's eyes turned cold and he said: "Mr. Ye, who is the person who harmed you?"
Mr. Ye said calmly: "We will discuss this matter later. Zhang Jun, please don't argue with Gu Mosheng for now. Come with me to check on Mr. Wen's illness."
Zhang Jun said: "Yes." He followed Mr. Ye and went to see Taigong Wen. The three famous doctors who had been favored by Shennongmen, Xiang Tianji, Jin Sanyou, and Zhang Shiqi also followed behind.
As for the others, they felt that they were not qualified to enter, so they all stood where they were. Some of them wanted to follow, but were stopped by the elders. Only Gu Mosheng shamelessly followed behind.
Entering the inner hall, Zhang Jun saw an old man in his nineties with short silver hair lying flat on an armchair. He looked haggard. When he saw Mr. Ye appear, he struggled to get up, but was stopped by a man next to him.
The middle-aged man held on.
The middle-aged man described him as resolute, and it was none other than Wen Liangyu, known as Little Wen Gong. He quickly said: "Father, don't move."
The old man on the chair was Taigong Wen. He smiled and said: "Brother Ye, I didn't expect that you are still alive. I can see you before I die, and I can rest in peace."
Ye Xian stepped forward and said: "Brother Wen, we haven't seen each other for twenty years. I didn't expect that your lifespan has come."
Little Wen Gong was taken aback. He knelt down in front of Mr. Ye with a plop and said, "Uncle Ye, please save my adoptive father!"
Ye Xian sighed and said: "Manpower sometimes runs out, and destiny cannot be violated. Your father has reached the end of his life. Unless the Buddha is alive and the great Luo descends to earth, no one can cure him." After saying this, he seemed to think of something, and he thought about it.
Zhang Jun said with a smile, "I forgot that you are also here to see a doctor. The Shennongmen's Da Luo magic needle has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and may help you extend your life for a few more days."
Zhang Jun knew that it was impossible to hide secrets in front of an expert like Ye Xian, so he simply said: "Mr. Ye, this is an old disease. The only way is to stimulate his life potential."
Ye Xian looked at him and asked: "How to inspire?"
Zhang Jun said: "It might be useful to massage the whole body with the Nine Strengths of Medical Taoism, and then use the Daluo Divine Acupuncture. It's a pity that I haven't learned these two things yet."
When Young Master Wen heard this, he was very angry and glared at him fiercely, saying in his heart that you are not just talking nonsense!
Zhang Jun changed the topic and said: "However, I have another method, which is to use internal energy to stimulate acupuncture points all over the human body. This internal energy method is the third unique skill of my Shen Nong Sect, which has never been seen by outsiders."
When Young Master Wen heard this, he was very excited and said: "Okay, brother, please use your full strength."
Mr. Ye smiled, gave Zhang Jun a meaningful look, and said: "Okay, Mr. Wen will leave it to you for now, and we will wait outside." As he spoke, he actually greeted the others and exited the inner hall directly.
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Zhang Jun wondered if Mr. Ye knew his secret, otherwise why would he deliberately avoid it?