Not to mention other people, even Shi Chen, the abbot of Qingxia Temple who was well versed in medicine, felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief.
Shi Chen is very prestigious in the ancient martial arts world and has an excellent reputation. In addition, Qingxia Temple and Caiwei Pavilion have a close relationship. No one will suspect that he deliberately lied just now and described Jiang Fu's minor injury as a serious injury.
A thought came to everyone's mind: Is it possible that Yang Mutian's medical skills are really better than Master Shichen's?
With undisguised suspicion on his face, Shi Chen walked quickly to Jiang Fu and wanted to check her pulse.
"I do feel a lot better. The severe pain in the meridians in my body has disappeared."
Jiang Fu's eyes were full of joy. Although she had acted calmly before, as an ancient warrior, she was also afraid that not only would it be difficult to make progress in the future, but she would even become a useless person without innate strength.
"The old monk can also use acupuncture to make you temporarily lose your sense of pain, so that you can't feel the pain in the meridians in your body. This does not mean that the injuries in your body have recovered!"
Shi Chen obviously didn't believe that Yang Mu could cure Jiang Fu.
Hearing this, Jiang Fu understood that there was no point in talking more, so she honestly stretched out her hand to let Shi Chen feel his pulse.
After a while, Shi Chen was so shocked that the flesh on his face jumped wildly. He turned to look at Yang Mu: "How did you do it?"
Yang Mu smiled and said, "How? Didn't you all see just now that I cured her with acupuncture?"
"No! What the old monk means is——"
Shi Chen looked excited. Halfway through his words, he clasped his hands together and said with a wry smile:
"Amitabha, this old monk is presumptuous. I didn't expect that medical skills could reach such a level. It's really unbelievable. Even when Hua Tuo was alive, he could only do this!"
If he continues to ask, he is asking about the specific method of acupuncture!
This is just like in the ancient martial arts world, asking others to show off your own skills is beyond the realm of presumptuousness and more like looking for trouble.
In fact, Shi Chen didn't know that if he continued to ask questions, Yang Mu would really answer him.
In terms of medical skills, as long as the other party can learn it, Yang Mu will never be stingy about teaching him everything he has.
"Really cured?"
Tang Feng was dumbfounded and glanced at his sister beside him who was also shocked with a complicated expression. He thought to himself, "What kind of force trained Brother Yang? How could he be such a monster?
Living in the same era as this monster is a disaster for those of us who are his contemporaries. We are destined to look up at an impossible mountain to climb in this life!"
Yang Mu ignored the shocked onlookers who were talking one after another. He stared at Shi Chen and said with a smile: "You mean, I won?"
"Yes! Of course Donor Yang won. If it's convenient, I can take you to the Treasure Pavilion now."
Shichen was quite generous and nodded simply.
Although Yang Mu cannot be made to owe Qingxia Temple a favor, letting Yang Mu take an item from the Treasure Pavilion can be regarded as making good friends with Yang Mu.
Monk Shichen is also very smart. No matter he wins or loses in this competition, the result is what he wants to see.
It's best to win, but it doesn't matter if you lose.
There were so many things stored in the treasure pavilion, and he didn't take it seriously if one thing was taken away.
Yang Mu looked at Shen Tuchong and others who were leading people away in despair, and thought that he had already done what he should do. The next step would be for Jiang Fu to come on stage and make some grand remarks. There was no need to stay here at all.
He followed Shi Chen, quickly left the crowd and walked toward the front yard.
The Treasure Pavilion of Qingxia Temple is located in the middle of many buildings and is surrounded by the residences of senior monks in the temple. In this way, if anything happens here, a group of powerful men from Qingxia Temple can come immediately.
"Host!"
Seeing Shi Chen coming with Yang Mu, the two monks in front of the Treasure Pavilion quickly said hello.
Yang Mu looked up. From the outside, this treasure pavilion had nine floors, which was quite spectacular. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. The number of items inside must be very staggering.
Shi Chen smiled and said: "This is not only the Treasure Pavilion of Qingxia Temple, but also the Scripture Pavilion. All kinds of scriptures and ancient martial arts books are stored here. Whatever you like, Donor Yang, just take it.
"
This means that even if Yang Mu likes the ancient martial arts skills of their Qingxia Temple, he can definitely take them away.
Yang Mu was not interested in ancient martial arts books at all, so he simply said straight to the point: "Your treasure house is too big, so I won't go and check it out myself."
When Shi Chen heard this, he understood that Yang Mu was looking for something: "I wonder what Yang Shi is looking for? As long as we have it here, we will definitely take it and give it to you."
"Blue Blood Golden Silkworm." Yang Mu said.
Shi Chen was stunned, a little embarrassed: "I don't know what this green-blooded golden cicada is. The old monk has never heard of it."
"A special medicinal material. Although it has the word 'silkworm', it is not really 'silkworm'. It has this name only because of its appearance. It is a plant that grows underground. It is generally golden in color and has... on the surface...
"
Yang Mu told the characteristics of the "Blue Blood Golden Silkworm" one by one, feeling a little nervous in his heart. After all, whether he could refine the top-grade Tianyuan Pill to achieve a breakthrough would have a big impact on his future.
Whether or not the materials for refining the top-quality Tianyuan Pill can be gathered together may depend on whether the last materials can be obtained from Qingxia Temple.
After Yang Mu finished speaking, Shi Chen said, "Follow me."
Yang Mu was immediately delighted. Although the other party did not clearly state whether Qingxia Temple had the medicinal materials he needed, since Shi Chen said so, it meant that there was at least some medicinal material similar to what he described.
Shi Chen had never seen the "Blue Blood Golden Cicada" and was not sure whether it was the heavenly material and earthly treasure that Yang Mu was looking for, so he did not rush to reply.
Following Shi Chen, Yang Mu soon arrived at the sixth floor, which was dedicated to storing various precious medicinal materials.
There are various jade boxes, wooden boxes, and stone cabinets here, which undoubtedly contain precious medicinal materials that cannot be exposed to the air for a long time.
In addition, some were placed directly on the cabinets. Yang Mu looked around and saw a lot of good things, but they were not enough to interest him!
These things that can be seen directly are obviously relatively common.
Shi Chen walked to a jade box and reached out to open the box.
The jade box is more than twenty centimeters long and seven or eight centimeters wide.
The objects placed inside look a bit scary. At first glance, they look like a huge and fat golden silkworm, with marks like bloody plum blossoms on the surface.
But if you look closely, you will find that this is not a living thing, but rather a strange tree vine.
"Look here, is it the 'Blue Blood Golden Silkworm' you are looking for? If this is not the 'Blue Blood Golden Silkworm' you are looking for, then there are no other medicinal materials that match your description in the Treasure Pavilion. Otherwise,
, take a look at the other medicinal materials, is there anything that interests you?"