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Chapter 441: Strong Thunder Realm Mighty

"Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu put his hand on Mr. Qiu's wrist. After feeling it carefully, he said with a smile: "This pulse feels slow, weak and irregular, and beats intermittently. It is due to the accumulation of Yin and cold.

, Qi and blood stasis. Among the twenty-eight pulse conditions, knotted pulse."

Hearing this, Mr. Ouyang Jieben nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this pulse is quite accurate."

At this point, Yun Xiaolin also added: "We have done a good job with Mr. Qiu's pulse, and there is no problem with the consultation. We have tried again and again, but we can never find the source of the disease. Qiu

The old man has an upset stomach. But after taking Warm Wei Dan, the effect is not obvious. If I am not afraid of being ugly, there is nothing I can do about this disease! Otherwise, I would not have invited Mr. Ouyang Jieben."

Mr. Qiu sat there motionless, and said slowly: "Oh! I went to all the major hospitals. I also met various folk masters, but I can't do anything about a small stomach problem. Chinese studies are indeed in decline!"

"Mr. Qiu, don't worry. Today I will try my best to help you get rid of all the evil spirits in your body. Once the evil spirits are eliminated, your illness will be cured." Ouyang Jieben looked serious.

Di Chao Qiu Laodao.

Mr. Qiu nodded and said, "Okay! Just give it a try!"

Ouyang Jie nodded knowingly, and immediately placed his hand on Qiu Lao's Dantian, lifted up the thunder energy in his body, and slowly healed his wounds.

Fang Xiaoyu focused his eyes and saw that there was something like a flame swaying in the palm of Ouyang Jieben's first hand. It was thunder energy. Mortals couldn't see it, but Fang Xiaoyu could see it clearly.

"What a master! The thunder energy is so powerful!" Fang Xiaoyu said in his heart and continued to look down. After a while, he saw a black air mass in Mr. Yun's stomach. Mr. Ouyang Jieben was pointing it at him.

Drive upward bit by bit.

The black air mass first rose from the lower Dantian to the middle Dantian, and then rose to the center of the eyebrows. Ouyang Jieben increased the intensity of his palm movements, and saw that the black air mass was getting lighter little by little, as if it was about to

Just disperse.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Mr. Ouyang Jieben heaving a sigh of relief, and his whole body trembled. The black energy on Mr. Qiu's forehead immediately condensed together again.

"Ouch!" Mr. Qiu couldn't help but frowned, showing an extremely painful expression. He quickly reached out to Mr. Ouyang Jieben and said: "Forget it, don't treat it, don't treat it! It seems that there is no forensic cure for my disease.

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"Old Qiu, you have made great military exploits for the army, but now you are suffering from this disease. I, Zhan Zhifei, must find a way to help you cure this disease no matter what." Zhan Zhihui, who was wearing military uniform, said seriously.

Qiu Lao smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'm ready to watch. People are going to die anyway. Besides, I'm already over seventy years old this year, so I have nothing to regret."

Fang Xiaoyu carefully looked at Qiu Lao's life palace, and saw a faint black sway. Looking carefully, it looked like a human head.

He couldn't help but said: "This is a disease caused by karma."

Fang Xiaoyu used his celestial vision to see that Mr. Yun was possessed of evil spirits and was very stubborn.

Ouyang Jie glanced at Fang Xiaoyu suspiciously: "Xiaoyu, did you see something?"

"Hmm! I have a method, I don't know if it's feasible." Fang Xiaoyu thinks that this disease may be able to be cured by using Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate.

His eyes fell on Qiu Lao, and he tried to ask: "Qiu Lao, I have a method, I don't know if it is feasible."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhihui added: "Lao Qiu is not young anymore. You should think twice. If you are not completely sure, it is best not to try."

Obviously, he was still not convinced about Fang Xiaoyu's medical skills.

"Forget it, let him give it a try!" Qiu Lao glanced at Zhan Zhihui.

Nodding, Fang Xiaoyu took out the silver needle, raised the thunder energy, and recited: "The thirteen needles of the ghost gate, the first soul-awakening needle."

After saying that, he inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point of Qiu Lao's body. Qiu Lao's body trembled involuntarily as if the acupuncture point had been tapped.

Then another needle was inserted, and Fang Xiaoyu shouted, "The second needle is the refreshing needle! The third needle is the demon-subduing needle."

Then tie the Tanzhong and Yintang points respectively.

"Thirteen needles at the gate of ghosts, the needles show their power, and all evil will leave quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an evil energy quickly rising from his lower dantian.

"Ah!" Mr. Qiu let out a low roar, his hands waving around like crazy.

"Boy, what on earth did you do?" Zhan Zhihui yelled at Fang Xiaoyu.

Ouyang Jie just stared with his eyes wide open. When Mr. Yun was struggling, he suddenly saw him sending another Five Thunder Palm to Mr. Yun's stomach and shouting to Fang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu

, prick again! The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate combined with my Five Thunder Palms will definitely get rid of this evil spirit."

"Yes!" Fang Xiaoyu took out the silver needle and pierced Qiu Lao's acupuncture point again. The silver needle flew in, and immediately a thick black air swelled from Qiu Lao's forehead. In a trance, he heard a burst of old age.

He sighed, and soon saw Mr. Qiu closing his eyes and falling down.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Zhihui turned pale with fright. He immediately took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Fang Xiaoyu, shouting: "Boy, what on earth are you doing?"

Ouyang Jieben replied calmly, "Old Qiu is fine, but his physical strength has been too much. I will massage him with thunder energy and he will wake up immediately."

After saying that, he used his thunder energy to hit Mr. Qiu's Tanzhong point. After a while, he saw Mr. Lei slowly wake up.

Qiu Lao opened his eyes and touched his stomach with his hand. A proud look appeared on his face, and he happily said to Fang Xiaoyu and Ouyang Jieben: "My illness is cured! My stomach feels very comfortable."

"Old Qiu, thanks to Xiaoyu, I saved you with the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate just now!" Ouyang Jieben replied.

"No, it was Mr. Ouyang's Five Thunder Palm that saved you." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, becoming much closer in an instant.

Qiu Lao held their hands tightly and said with gratitude: "You two are my benefactors!"

Hearing this, Zhan Zhifei lowered his head and said to Fang Xiaoyu with a guilty look on his face: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have yelled at you just now!"

Yun Xiaolin saw it and smoothed things over, "It's okay, it's okay!"

He patted Fang Xiaoyu on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't mind, Officer Zhan is a man with an upright temper. He is the military representative in a certain unit that I told you. Of course, I cannot tell you the specific identity.

You revealed that because of your popularity, you sold it to their army. He is also a famous figure."

"Mr. Yun, we are all our own people, so we won't talk about these nonsense."

After that, Zhan Zhifei said to Fang Xiaoyu sincerely: "Xiaoyu, now I have truly seen your ability. Thanks to you for saving our old man Qiu this time, he is..."

At this point, he stopped, smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Let's talk about the next cooperation!" (To be continued)


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