The girl took Su Yun back to her home on the third floor.
The old man inside the house was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest. When he heard the door opening, he said in a daze: "Xiao Feng, did you leave something behind?"
The girl responded softly and said: "Grandpa, I met an extraordinary expert outside who can cure your illness, so I brought him here to have a look."
Hearing this, the old man in the room opened his eyes.
"Extraordinary master? Xiaofeng, let him go! I know my illness well... ahem..."
The old man struggled to sit up from the bed.
Halfway through his words, he started coughing violently again.
The girl quickly walked into the bedroom, supported the old man, and patted the old man's back to calm his breathing.
Su Yun also walked in.
The small bedroom was kept very clean.
Apart from a strong medicinal smell, there is no other peculiar smell.
The old man on the bed had sunken eye sockets and was as skinny as a stick, so thin that he was almost out of shape.
However, the old man's eyes were very clear and full of vigilance, as if he was very wary of outsiders.
When he saw that Su Yun was just a young man in his twenties, a flash of astonishment flashed across the old man's face, and then he sneered: "Young man, you come out to cheat at such a young age, pretending to be an outsider. This is not what it is."
It's a good thing. Our family is very poor, but there's nothing you can worry about."
Su Yun smiled faintly and said, "Whether it's a trick or not, you'll find out later."
As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and reached out to grab the old man's wrist.
The old man still wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.
Su Yun grabbed the old man's wrist and lightly touched it with his fingers.
The next moment, he frowned and glanced around the old man.
Only then did he discover that the old man's arms, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen and many other places had silver needles as thin as hair inserted into them.
Moreover, the silver needle penetrated very deeply, almost completely entering the old man's body, leaving only a little needle exposed.
If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't even notice it.
"Silver needle seals the pulse!" Su Yun was stunned and looked at the old man with a strange look.
Because this method of sealing the pulse can forcibly slow down the flow of qi and blood and reduce one's metabolism to a minimum, but it is very harmful to the body's foundation. It is no wonder that this old man is so thin and weak.
Moreover, this method of sealing pulses gave Su Yun the feeling that it was not a medical method, but more like a heretic.
Su Yun's spiritual will spread within the old man's body.
After a moment, he let out a gentle breath and let go of the old man's wrist.
The old man took a breath, looked at Su Yun with a sneer on his face, and asked, "Young man, what do you have to say now?"
The girl also looked at Su Yun nervously.
Unlike the old man who simply regarded Su Yun as a liar, she still had some hope for Su Yun.
Su Yun pondered for a while and said, "The problem you have is not that serious."
"Nothing serious?"
When the old man heard this, his eyes widened and he almost laughed angrily.
For so many years, he suffered unbearable pain day and night, living like a human being or a ghost, but he was still not serious.
Su Yun didn't pay attention to the old man's excited reaction and continued: "In the eyes of others, your problem is indeed serious and difficult, but to me, it is a trivial matter."
"The main problem with you is that you have been infected by some kind of evil spirit, which formed evil poison in your body. Although you used the method of sealing the veins with silver needles to forcefully delay the erosion of the evil poison, it was only to drink poison to quench your thirst."
"The method of sealing the veins with silver needles is also damaging your body. If this continues, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to survive for two or three years."
"Old sir, am I right?"
Su Yun said slowly.
The old man's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at Su Yun in shock.
What Su Yun said was exactly the same as his own situation!
Just by taking a pulse, you can know so clearly!
The old man looked at Su Yun with a different look: "Little brother, who are you?"
Su Yun smiled casually and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. Now, do you still believe or not that I can cure you?"
Before the old man could speak, the girl next to him had already said excitedly: "Believe! We believe! Big brother, please save my grandpa, okay?"
The girl Chu Chu looked at Su Yun pitifully, with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
The old man gritted his teeth and said: "Little brother, what are the conditions for you to save me? Please tell me in advance! If there are things that I can't do..."
Su Yun interrupted with a smile: "Old sir, there is no need to worry, I have already negotiated the terms with your granddaughter."
The old man wanted to say something more, but Su Yun didn't want to say any more and stretched out his hand to pat him gently.
An invisible palm force fell on the old man instantly.
The old man's thin body trembled suddenly.
Then, the silver needles inserted in his body shot out of his body one after another.
Every silver needle was stained with thick black blood.
The old man had a look of pain on his face, but he tried not to cry out.
Su Yun spread his fingers together and fired repeatedly.
With every finger drop, a needle of Jin Gang Qi, as thin as dust, flew out and rushed into the old man's body.
"Condensed strength becomes a force! You are a martial arts master!"
The old man screamed, his face full of horror, and he couldn't even care about the pain on his body.
In just a dozen breaths, Su Yun had already injected hundreds of Qi needles into the old man's body and circulated them along his meridians for several days.
Finally, Su Yun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man, and a whirlpool-like suction force appeared in his palm.
As he suddenly pulled his palm away, the strong energy needles in the old man's body were sucked out again.
However, unlike when it was pierced before, each of these sucked-out air needles turned black and green at this moment.
The evil poison and some bad blood in the old man's body were obviously absorbed by the power of the Qi needle and were forcibly pulled out.
"Okay! The source of the evil poison in your body has been eliminated. If you nourish it and replenish it in the future, it will be fine." Su Yun said in a calm tone.
For him, the act just now took no effort at all.
The old man exhaled a long breath. Although his physical condition was still weak, his spirit was very good.
More importantly, the pain that tortured him all the time disappeared.
The old man looked at Su Yun with a complex expression, and said with amazement: "The strength can be condensed into a gang, and he can also control the power of the gang to the smallest detail. This kind of control is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts masters can achieve. This old man's life
After so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a genius like you, Mr.
After seeing Su Yun's methods, he no longer dared to call Su Yun a young man or a little brother.
"Do you know that the martial arts master is indeed not an ordinary person and was once a member of the martial arts world?" Su Yun looked at the old man meaningfully.
He had long realized that this old man was not simple, otherwise he would not have been able to tame the sacred red-clawed white eagle, nor would he have known how to seal the veins with silver needles.
Even the nourishing prescription of snake gallbladder may have been prepared by the old man according to his own condition.
The old man smiled wryly and shook his head: "I am not a martial artist, but I was lucky enough to learn some Feng Shui secrets and some superficial side techniques when I was young. I am also a prostitute, so I know a few things."