A flash of light flashed through Yang Mu's mind, and he suddenly thought that Qingxia Temple was far more powerful than the Heavenly Medicine Sect and seemed to have a longer history.
In addition, the monks of Qingxia Temple are also good at medicine. Doesn't it mean that they also have various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in their treasure pavilion, and there is a high probability that they are more precious than those of Tianyi Sect.
Perhaps, I can find the last material needed to refine the top-grade Tianyuan Pill in the Treasure Pavilion of Qingxia Temple?
Thinking of this, Yang Mu almost had the urge to pick up Long Qi and give her a kiss.
Why didn't I think of this before? I almost missed such a good thing.
He looked at Shi Chen and sang along with Long Qi:
"I'm also interested in discussing medical skills with Master Shi Chen. Of course, if you don't have confidence in Qingxia Temple's medical skills, master, then there's no need to bet, that's fine!"
Shi Chen looked indifferent: "The donor's provoking method is really not very clever. But if you can let me see the medical skills that cured Master Jiang Pavilion, it is the honor of the old monk for three lifetimes to let you choose an item in the Treasure Pavilion.
It’s okay to take it away.”
This was what Yang Mu was waiting for!
"If I lose, what do you want?" Yang Mu said.
Shi Chen said: "If the old monk wins, there is no need for donor Yang to give any treasure. The bento will owe me a favor to Qingxia Temple. How about it?"
Yang Mu smiled, not only did he plot against the other party, but the old monk also plotted against himself?
Many of the young people present felt that Shi Chen's answer was very generous, and there was no need for Yang Mu to make any bets.
Those people from the older generation were muttering in their hearts that Monk Shichen had made a good calculation.
The favor owed by a second-grade grandmaster is absolutely priceless.
"Okay! How do you want to compare?" Yang Mu agreed readily.
"As long as Donor Yang can cure Pavilion Master Jiang, you will naturally win."
After Shi Chen finished speaking, he felt that he was a bit overwhelming. No matter how powerful the medical skills were, there was always a process to treating the disease and it could not be achieved overnight.
He added: "It's not that you want her to recover from her injuries right now, as long as her meridians can barely recover at the moment."
Yang Mu wondered: "What does it mean to barely recover?"
Shi Chen explained: "The so-called barely recovered means that the damaged and broken meridians in her body can be repaired to a certain extent, to the extent that the innate Qi in her body will no longer flow away."
When the onlookers saw this scene, they secretly thought that in terms of medical skills, Yang Mutian was still far behind Shi Chen.
You can't even understand the meaning of Shi Chen's words?
Tang Feng saw his sister showing a bit of disappointment and said amusedly: "Are you worshiping him as an idol now?"
Tang Ling was free and easy, and did not refute: "Brother, if you are as powerful as him, I will also regard you as an idol. You don't need to be able to defeat the second-level grandmaster, as long as you step into the third-level master within a year!"
"..."
Tang Feng laughed dryly, "He does have the qualifications for you to worship, but he is not a god, and he cannot be that evil in every aspect.
At his age and with such strength, he would spend all his time practicing day in and day out. Even if he knew some medical skills, he would not be able to compare with Master Shichen."
Tang Ling nodded, she knew this very well.
Although she admired Yang Mu, she did not admire him completely.
Yang Mu looked at Jiang Fu in silence: "If Jiang Pavilion Master can trust me, will I perform acupuncture on you next?"
Acupuncture?
When everyone heard this, their expressions became even more curious.
Jiang Fu said: "You can take action, but I am already like this. Is it possible that it can get worse?"
A group of disciples from Caiwei Pavilion were much more nervous than Jiang Fu herself. They all gathered around Yang Mu and looked at him eagerly.
"Brother Yang, you must cure our pavilion master. As long as you cure our pavilion master, I will be your girlfriend!"
"Brother Yang, don't pay attention to her, I'm prettier than her, and I can also cook!"
…
What they said made Yang Mu's head full of black lines.
On the other hand, other people present didn't think it was anything.
In fact, not only the female disciples of Caiwei Pavilion, but also many women present looked at Yang Mu with their eyes shining.
Just based on Yang Mu's performance just now, not to mention he is so young, even if he is really middle-aged, he is enough to charm these girls in the ancient martial arts world.
Women in the ancient martial arts world often have two fantasies: one is to become a powerful and famous heroine in the martial arts world; the other is to find a masculine hero to marry.
Yang Mu obviously fits their second fantasy perfectly.
Long Qi stood aside, very cold and silent.
However, Xiang Yuan was a little anxious and whispered to Long Qi: "Girl, aren't you afraid that he will be abducted by these girls?"
"I have no special relationship with him. Whether he was abducted or not, what does it have to do with me?"
Long Qi replied indifferently, and then added, "Besides, it's impossible for him to like the looks of these women."
"..." Xiang Yuan thought to himself, the next words are obviously the key point.
Turning around, he saw that Yang Mu had taken out the silver needle and was applying it to Jiang Fu.
A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the door. When Shi Chen saw that when Yang Mu applied the needle, it was like drawing a sword, interpreting the three words "fast, accurate, and steady" to the extreme, and Shi Chen couldn't help but feel a bit of surprise in his eyes.
"No wonder he is so confident. It seems that he is really confident in acupuncture. But even so, it is still impossible to cure Jiang Fu!"
Shi Chen is still very confident.
In his view, medical skills are not magic after all and have their limitations. Jiang Fu's injuries have exceeded the scope of cure. No matter how powerful Yang Mu is, it is impossible to cure Jiang Fu with a silver needle.
Jiang Fu's face was calm at first, but soon something strange happened. She groaned, frowned, and her face turned red.
"It hurts a little, please bear with it a little." Yang Mu glanced at Jiang Fu.
"I can't stand it!"
When Jiang Fu said this, her voice was already trembling, and her eyes were full of pain.
It's not just pain, it's like there's fire flowing through the meridians, it's heartbreaking, like you're in purgatory.
Yang Mu noticed Jiang Fu trembling all over. He looked at Xiang Yuan and motioned for him to come to him.
Xiang Yuan came over in confusion, Yang Mu said: "Hold her hand!"
Xiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and without asking any further questions, he stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Fu's hand.
There was a bit of shyness in Jiang Fu's eyes, and she turned her head to look to the other side. For a moment, she seemed to have forgotten even the pain in her body.
Yang Mu then continued to apply acupuncture.
Nearly ten minutes passed, Yang Mu pulled out the silver needle from Jiang Fu and looked at Shi Chen: "You can check her pulse again and see how she is doing now."
"You mean, the meridians in her body have barely recovered?" Shi Chen couldn't believe it.
Yang Mu shook his head.
Just as Shi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Yang Mu continue:
"I don't understand what forced recovery means, because I always treat patients to make a complete recovery. The problem of damage to her meridians has been solved now. She only needs to take medicine for a few more days to recover, and she will be completely healed."