The courtyard of the Xiao Mansion was silent. For outsiders like Feng Jueyu, it was not convenient for them to interfere in other people's family affairs. It was reasonable for Mr. Xiao to spread his resentment on his son-in-law out of love and hatred, but Feng Jueyu observed it.
Next, the old man's resentment has not reached the irreversible situation, and he may not be able to overcome the hurdle in his heart, so Feng Yixue is lukewarm.
However, after hearing Feng Yixue's words, the old man's eyebrows raised unnaturally, and tears began to well up in his eyes: "You still remember Lian'er. If Lian'er hadn't left Zhou Nan with you, he wouldn't have died a tragic death.
Her fate even brought shame to the entire Xiao family." Mr. Xiao said, his emotions fluctuating unnaturally.
The sons and two daughters of the Xiao family are both the apple of his eye and the apple of his heart. No matter how he leaves the old man, his heart aches endlessly. As the saying goes, the same is true for love and hatred. For this reason, it is not too much for him to express his anger and seal the first blood.
Ahem!
Mr. Xiao's hands trembled unnaturally, and he coughed violently after scolding Feng Yixue. Feng Yixue's expression changed with horror. When the power of his spiritual consciousness surged out, he found that Mr. Xiao's inner breath was irregular and his true energy was in chaos. He was immediately frightened.
Qing thought that her arrival had aroused the master's anger and weakened him, and he felt deeply guilty.
Feng Yixue took a bite, and he was very excited. He knew that he had come at the wrong time, and he smacked his head three times decisively: "Since the father-in-law doesn't want to see my son-in-law, I'll take my leave first."
"Dad, how are you?" Xiao Mo'er supported Mr. Xiao with great concern.
Xiao Min also advised: "Dad, pay attention to your health."
As an outsider, Feng Jueyu carefully observed the emotional changes of Mr. Xiao and Feng Yixue. During the operation of the impermanent power of life and death, he enveloped Mr. Xiao with his spiritual consciousness. At this look, he couldn't help but be surprised. Then he looked at Feng Yixue.
After receiving his first blood, Feng Jueyu shook his head: Oh, let me help you once.
With thoughts whirling in his mind, Feng Jueyu silently walked towards Mr. Xiao and reached out to grab Mr. Xiao. This move made everyone's expressions change.
"Brother Feng, what are you going to do?" Xiao Min subconsciously stood up and stood in front of Feng Jueyu.
However, his cultivation level was not as good as Feng Jueyu's. Just when he was about to stop him, he felt his eyes flash and Feng Jueyu mysteriously disappeared in front of him.
This startled Xiao Min. When he turned around, he found that Feng Jueyu was already standing in front of Mr. Xiao, with a warm smile on his face. Feng Jueyu said: "Mr. Xiao, can you let me go?"
Can I take your pulse?"
"Check the pulse?" Xiao Zetong frowned but did not reach out. In fact, he was deeply shocked by Feng Jueyu's strength. The leisurely stroll just now seemed to have no real energy fluctuations, but in fact,
However, Feng Jueyu increased his speed in a short moment, overcoming Xiao Ming's blockage and coming to him. This level of skill was actually comparable to that of himself at his peak. Mr. Xiao Zetong couldn't help but feel excited.
A question arose: Who is this person? How can he be so powerful?
After hearing Feng Jueyu's words, Xiao Zetong looked at the young man in front of him carefully. After a long time, he said: "Young man, there is no need to worry about it. My chronic illness cannot be cured by a doctor of your age. I understand your kindness."
Already."
Who is Xiao Zetong? After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, he knew that the other party saw that he was suffering from a stubborn disease. However, just because he saw that he was sick did not mean that he could be cured. Xiao Zetong knew his illness very well. Looking at the major cities in Zhou Nanjing,
The alchemists and doctors were helpless, so what could this young man do?
"See if you are defenseless."
It can be seen that Mr. Xiao has no confidence in himself, and Feng Jueyu can only smile. Medical skills cannot be discussed without actually talking about them. After all, the accumulation of experience as a doctor is the ironclad proof of whether medical skills are good or not.
The ability to trust people, how to gain the trust of others?
Feng Jueyu said, and slowly put his hand over. He didn't know whether it was Feng Jueyu's friendly smile that played a role, or whether he had a trustworthy charm. Xiao Zetong actually forgot to dodge and let Feng Jueyu
Jueyu put her finger on the pulse.
After a moment, Feng Jueyu let go of his hand and said with a smile: "The old man was injured three days ago?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zetong, Xiao Min, and Xiao Moer were completely startled. There are many people who can diagnose the illness by taking the pulse, but they can diagnose when they were injured just by taking the pulse. Such
There aren't many people.
Xiao Mo'er was really pleasantly surprised and said hurriedly: "Master, can you cure dad's illness?"
"Mo'er, don't be reckless." Before Feng Jueyu could speak, Xiao Zetong interrupted his beloved daughter.
It is not difficult to diagnose the disease, but it is difficult to cure it. Zhou Nanjing, who can see the reason for his injuries, can't count them with a slap, but no one can cure them. And none of those people have been doctors for dozens of years.
An old monster who is hundreds of years old, what this kid in his twenties says with his yellow mouth and white teeth means nothing at all.
Xiao Zetong showed no expression on his face and said: "My dear friend, I appreciate it again. Indeed, I had a fight with someone three days ago. Unfortunately, I lost the true Qi of my heart veins, which is really difficult to control, so I won't bother my dear friend...
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Feng Yixue listened next to him and felt panicked: "My father-in-law is injured, who did it?"
"You don't need to worry about it." Xiao Zetong was furious when he heard this. It seemed that he was not going to look good on Feng Yixue.
At this time, Feng Jueyu smiled and blocked Feng Yixue: "I'm afraid the old gentleman didn't just damage his heart, right?"
"Huh?" Xiao Zetong was slightly startled.
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Old sir, the true energy is weak, and there are signs of loss from time to time. This is a sign of damage to the heart. It is true. It's just that the true energy can be rebuilt after it is gone, but the spiritual consciousness is gradually weakening. Then
There is no way to save the day, old gentleman. Let me listen to what this junior has to say. The old gentleman's injuries are not mainly related to his heart, but to the damage to his soul. This is why the old gentleman has been suppressing the injury with his physical essence recently, but he has never been able to heal it.
The power of spiritual consciousness that has passed away has now reached the peak level of the old man’s Shengdan. If he continues not to be diagnosed and treated, I’m afraid there will be endless troubles.”
Xiao Min and Xiao Mo'er listened to some quack doctors' remarks. They didn't think that their father's injury was too serious and that it would only require long-term treatment. They didn't expect it to be so serious. When they heard this, they were quite frightened.
Xiao Zetong was also stunned. Of course, no one knew his body better than him. For the past three days since he was injured, he had felt that his consciousness was constantly disappearing, and this was the main cause of the illness.
This is something that many doctors cannot explain and have no skills to solve. Unexpectedly, what this young man said was not bad at all.
Xiao Zetong was horrified and couldn't help but look at Feng Jueyu. He couldn't figure out what this young man was based on to see his injuries. After looking at him for a long time, Xiao Zetong said: "In my opinion, I'm going to
Is there any cure for the disease?"
Any warrior who has practiced for dozens or hundreds of years would never want his cultivation to disappear, and Xiao Zetong is no exception. In the past, he had no choice but to seek medical treatment. Now that he has hope, he cannot let it go easily. However, he is still not very good at it.
I believe Feng Jueyu can cure his illness.
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "It's not difficult, nor easy. If Mr. Feng believes in Feng, Feng can give it a try."
Xiao Zetong finally smiled and said, "Then I'll have you, Mr. Lao."
Feng Jueyu smiled and nodded, finally convincing the old man. He pointed to the stone bench next to him and said: "Old sir, please sit down."
Everyone looked at it strangely, and all of them were very sensible and silent. Xiao Zetong walked to the side and sat down. The old god closed his eyes, which meant that Feng Jueyu could rest assured about the treatment. Feng Jueyu took out a pair of golden needles and twisted them out.
A needle came and stood behind Xiao Zetong, and the twisting needle was suspended above Xiao Zetong's head, and then he said: "Old sir, you may feel excruciating pain and numbness all over your body for a while, please bear with it..."
Xiao Zetong said nothing and only nodded.
Feng Jueyu suppressed his smile and held the golden needle on top of Xiao Zetong's head and stopped...
Xiao Zetong's heart and consciousness were injured, and one method could not cure it. However, the set of soul-inducing heaven and earth needles that Feng Jueyu had learned could heal his heart and protect his soul from damage at the same time.
In the past life, this set of acupuncture techniques also had the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding poisons. However, the acupuncture techniques of attracting souls and heaven and earth are not enough. After all, this is a big world. Xiao Zetong is not an ordinary person. He is a master of Shenyan Martial Arts, and his spiritual consciousness is naturally incomparable.
is powerful, and at this time, the spiritual energy of life must be used.
Feng Jueyu's purpose is to use the aura of life to protect the spiritual consciousness from being damaged during the treatment, and then using acupuncture to attract the soul and heal the heart veins is the best strategy.
The soul-inducing heaven and earth acupuncture is the most powerful acupuncture method that Feng Da Killer has learned. It is said to be unpredictable.
It's been a long time since I used the Soul-inducing Heaven and Earth Needle, and I don't know if it's still raw or not. Killer Feng sighed in his heart, adjusted his condition, and after a long time, he slowly twisted the golden needle to prick Xiao Zetong's Tianling Cap.
With one needle, lock the soul!
Xiao Zetong trembled all over, only to feel that the power of his spiritual consciousness was greatly affected. There seemed to be a mighty heavenly sword rooted in his consciousness. In an instant, his spiritual consciousness was completely locked, which was unnatural.
It affected the power of spiritual consciousness to resist, which shocked Xiao Zetong. He felt that the needle on his head was not powerful. If the spiritual consciousness resisted, he kept fighting against the golden needle, no matter whether he could be beaten or not.
Even if he was cured, his consciousness would still be damaged to a certain extent. Thinking of this, Xiao Zetong couldn't help but start to wonder whether Feng Jueyu's strength was as good as his eloquence.
And just when Xiao Zetong was deeply doubtful, another needle fell, and it was still like a heavenly sword suppressing the power of divine consciousness, and then the third, fourth, and third needle fell.
Five, soul-inducing heaven and earth needles are chained together, and the power of the divine consciousness is suppressed to death. As long as Xiao Zetong does not resist, the divine soul will be locked.
The soul-inducing heaven and earth needles consume a lot of energy. Although Feng Jueyu only injected five needles, he was already sweating profusely...