After the sword energy was cleared, Qin Haodong began the second step, which was to expel poison from the long sword.
Ask the lame man to get a washbasin and a dagger and put them on the bedside. He raised his hand to take back the remaining silver needles in the Dantian area of the long knife, and took out a Qi-nourishing Pill for him to eat.
The toxicity of the toxins in Chang Dao's body is not severe and belongs to the category of chronic poisons. However, the biggest problem is that it has stayed for a year and has penetrated into the bone marrow. It is extremely difficult to remove it through external force. The best way is to mobilize Chang Dao's body
The infuriating energy of the person excretes toxins from the body through its infuriating energy circulation.
It's just that Changdao's Dantian has been dry for a long time, just like a dry well. If he wants to restore his true energy, he must use the power of Qi Nourishing Pill.
After taking the elixir, Qin Haodong injected a ray of Qingmu Qi into Chang Dao's Dantian to help him regain the lost Qi.
Under the influence of Qingmu's true energy, the power of the Qi-nourishing Pill began to slowly take effect. Wisps of smoke-like true energy rose up, and finally slowly turned into water droplets, condensed into small rivers, and circulated in the Dantian.
As the Qi became stronger and stronger, Qin Haodong began to help the long knife guide the Qi to remove the toxins in the body, and slowly forced it towards his feet.
Nalanjie and others watched quietly from the side. They were surprised to find that Chang Dao's feet were getting darker and darker, and finally turned as black as ink.
Qin Haodong had been controlling the process of expelling the poison. Seeing that the fire was almost done, he suddenly grabbed the dagger on the bedside and made two bloody cuts on each of the feet with the long knife.
As he raised the knife and dropped it, there were two puffs of blood, and two streaks of black blood splashed onto the basin at the head of the bed, and an extremely fishy smell filled the air.
Looking at Changdao's face again, he saw that some of the ruddy color had returned, and the black air that used to permeate his face had disappeared.
After the blood flowing out of his feet returned to red, Qin Haodong began to stop the bleeding, then took out the silver needle and used the Huitian acupuncture method to help Chang Dao repair the injured meridians.
About half an hour later, Qin Haodong took back all the silver needles, raised his hand and slapped Chang Dao on the chest, "Get up!"
A surprising scene happened. Chang Dao, who had been dying just now, suddenly sat up from the bed, then turned over and got out of bed.
Nalanjie and the Divine Mercenary Group all opened their mouths in surprise. They knew very well how serious the injury of Chang Dao was, but they didn't expect that it would be completely cured by this young man in less than an hour.
After Changdao got out of bed, he bowed deeply to Qin Haodong, and then said with a sincere look: "Miracle doctor, please save my brothers!"
"Don't worry, since I'm here, I will cure them all." Qin Haodong said, "Who comes next?"
"Tomahawk, come on!"
Chang Dao said to the lame man.
Tomahawk didn't say much, and came to Qin Haodong with a wooden stick, "Little miracle doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you!"
Qin Haodong glanced at the battle ax and said: "Your trauma is serious, and it took too long, so it may be a little painful to treat!"
Tomahawk chuckled: "No matter how much the little miraculous doctor treats you, I won't even say a word about skin peeling and cramping."
Qin Haodong also knew that these people were tough guys, so he threw away the stick and lay on the bed.
There is also a sword energy in the Dantian of the battle ax. Compared with the long sword, there is no poison on the body, but the left arm and right leg have been broken using special techniques and have been severely deformed.
Qin Haodong grabbed the right leg of the battle ax and used force to pull the broken bones that had grown together with a click.
The battle ax was indeed strong, but he frowned slightly and didn't even hum. Qin Haodong reconnected the broken leg bone, and used Huitian acupuncture to repair the necrotic tissue and meridians. After curing the broken leg,
He used the same technique to reattach his left arm.
After curing the trauma, Qin Haodong used silver needles to dissolve the sword energy in his Dantian.
"Okay, don't do anything to others in the next few days, it will return to normal in a week!"
This miraculous treatment method greatly impressed the people around them, and the eyes of the remaining four mercenary groups that were originally full of death glowed with light again.
Originally, they had completely lost hope and could only wait quietly for death, never thinking that they could be completely cured.
Next, Qin Haodong did not rest, but directly cured all the injuries of the remaining four people.
He said: "Your injuries have all healed, and the energy in your Dantian has been accumulated. You will be back to your previous level in a week."
"Doctor Qin, from today on, you will be the great benefactor of our mercenary group!"
Chang Dao said and knelt down in front of Qin Haodong. The other five people also knelt down with a plop. At this time, they could only express their inner gratitude in this way.
"Get up. My saving you today has nothing to do with anyone else. I just respect that you are men and are both Chinese. There is no need to be so polite."
Qin Haodong said and waved his hand, and a huge force of energy lifted all six people up.
There was something strange in the eyes of Chang Dao and others. They had just felt that this young man had kung fu, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful. Mercenaries like them who dance on the tip of their swords all day long always admire the strong. They looked at Qin Haodong.
His eyes were even more respectful.
"Boss, you saved the lives of the six of us. From today on, we will be fooling around with you!"
After Chang Dao finished speaking, the six people stood neatly in a row, watching Qin Haodong silently, waiting for his answer.
Qin Haodong's heart moved. Lin Momo had been assassinated one after another recently, and the mastermind behind the scenes had been hiding in the dark. He was worried about not being able to find competent bodyguards. These six people in front of him were just right.
And it can be seen that although Nalanjie is protecting these people, he is also under tremendous pressure. If he takes them away, he can help relieve some of the burden on the Nalan family.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Nalanjie, "Old man, what do you think?"
Nalanjie said: "I think Wushuang has told you about their affairs. It would be best if you could take them away!"
Qin Haodong looked at the six people again, "If you are willing, follow me from now on!"
"The Divine Mercenary Group, long knives, sharp swords, battle axes, divine whips, copper hammers... follow Dr. Qin to the death!"
The six members of the Divine Mercenary Group said in unison.
Qin Haodong nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you can call me boss from now on!"
He was very happy to receive such a capable subordinate.
It was already past noon, and Nalanjie had already asked the guards to prepare a table of wine and food in the living room. Seeing that the six people finally had a good home, he was very happy, and he happily stepped forward and said: "Little miracle doctor,
Let’s talk while eating.”
With that said, he gave Qin Haodong the first place, and Nalan Wushuang and the six people from the Shenbing Mercenary Group also sat down.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Qin Haodong asked: "Mr. Nalan, I see that all of you are warriors. I would like to ask how the realms of warriors are divided now."
As a cultivator, he needs to understand the strength of warriors in modern society so that he can compare it with his own strength and know himself and his enemy.
After listening to what he said, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. In their opinion, Qin Haodong had such a high level of cultivation at such a young age and his family background was absolutely extraordinary. How could he not understand the situation of a warrior?
After being slightly stunned, Chang Dao said: "Boss, today's warriors are mainly divided into three levels: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Grandmaster. Each level is divided into nine levels."
"Then what level of cultivation are you at?" Qin Haodong asked again.
"If the six of us recover completely, we will all be at the seventh level of Ming Jin."
Qin Haodong said: "Then what is An Jin?"
Nalanjie said: "Last time, with the help of the elixir from the little miracle doctor, I was lucky enough to break through the ninth level of Ming Jin and reach the level of Dark Jin.
The difference between dark strength and bright strength is that it can release true energy and injure the enemy invisible!"
"What is a master again?"
Nalanjie said: "Grandmasters are just legendary figures, and there are only a handful of them in the whole of China. Although I have never seen a grandmaster, I heard that after a warrior reaches the realm of a grandmaster, he can use the energy of heaven and earth for his own use. Raise your hand
Lifting one's feet has infinite power, and one can reach everything in the world."
Qin Haodong nodded secretly, basically having a general understanding of the current cultivation level of warriors. An Jin is equivalent to the foundation building of a cultivator, and a grandmaster can be comparable to a golden elixir monk in the cultivation world.
He said: "Are there many warriors now?"
Chang Dao said: "Very few. It is no exaggeration to say that they are rare. With our brother Ming Jin's seventh-level cultivation, he is very popular in the mercenary world. This shows how rare warriors are."
Nalanjie said: "With the development of the times, many martial arts inheritances have disappeared, and now thermal weapons are becoming more and more developed. Even after decades of hard training, they can't hold a bullet, so people are becoming more and more enthusiastic about martial arts.
If it is low, there will naturally be fewer and fewer warriors.
Although I heard that a strong master can bear a bullet, it is just a legend and no one has ever seen it."
Chang Dao continued: "So what if you can carry bullets hard? There are also aircraft, cannons and even missiles? The current decline of martial arts is directly related to this."
Qin Haodong thought for a while and asked: "I see that the sword energy left in your Dantian is extremely domineering. What's going on?"
Hearing Qin Haodong ask about this, a strong hatred flashed across Chang Dao's face, "Our brothers fell into a trap by the Japanese. They sent out priests and ninjas. The one who hurt our brothers was an ultimate ninja. His cultivation level should reach
The level of dark energy.
Because of this, our original eight brothers, silver halberds and big bows all died in the hands of ninjas, and now there are only six of us left."
"Ninja?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Haodong's mouth. He had never had a good impression of the Japanese and said, "Don't worry, follow me, and I will definitely let you take revenge within three years."
"But the other party's cultivation level has reached the dark level, and revenge is too difficult."
As they spoke, the six members of the Divine Soldier Mercenary Group showed a hint of loneliness on their faces. After that battle, they had seen how terrifying Dark Jin warriors were, and they were simply not able to match those of them, the seventh-grade Ming Jin warriors.
"Don't worry, I will do what I say!"
Qin Haodong didn't take the dark warriors to heart at all. In the world of cultivation back then, all the servants he had taken care of were already golden elixir monks, equivalent to the master-level powerful men on earth. How could they care about a little ninja.
As long as he is given enough time and resources, it will not be difficult to train Changdao and the others into a generation of masters.