When a marrow-cleansing pill went down, Wang Quanfu's face turned red and showed pain.
"Boy, can you do it?"
"If it doesn't work, just admit defeat."
"You accidentally put someone to death. Can you bear the responsibility?"
The old man from Bagua Palace was sarcastic and sarcastic.
"Shut up!" Guo Yi roared angrily.
During treatment, the most annoying thing was being harassed. This old man was not only headstrong and self-righteous, but also annoyingly noisy. If it weren't for Shen Congwu's face, Guo Yi would have slapped him in the air.
With a roar, the scene fell silent, and the old man's face turned red with anger.
The scene was eerily quiet, and Guo Yi was so angry that even the old man in the Bagua Hall didn't give any face, let alone these ordinary people.
Guo Yi's spiritual power was slowly input, and he used the softest spiritual power to cast a spell through the golden needle, stimulating Wang Quanfu's chest, causing the intact cells in his lungs to regenerate, divide, regenerate, and divide again... To a certain extent, this
It is the cloning of cells, constantly completing self-regeneration and division.
In science and even medicine, this is a very long process. However, in Guo Yi's hands, this is an omnipotent thing. Cell regeneration is nothing more than reshaping the bones and muscles in the way of immortality.
After all, he is a monk who has reached the Qi Transformation Realm. If he can't even do this, it would be too embarrassing for the master.
Guo Yi's hands output spiritual power.
Mr. Wang had a look of pain on his face.
Everyone around was silent. This was the first time in their lives that they had seen such a miraculous way of treating illnesses and saving lives. It really made people curious.
an hour...
Two hours...
Until everyone was about to lose their patience, Guo Yi let go. He was already covered in sweat. Although his spiritual power was not exhausted, it was almost there. Spiritual power and people are equivalent to gasoline and cars. A car without gasoline cannot run.
The monks who got up and exhausted their spiritual energy were no different from ordinary people.
"Okay?" Someone stood up curiously.
At this time, Wang Quanfu opened his eyes, his face was ruddy, and there was a touch of color in his eyes. He seemed a little diffuse, as if he had just woken up from a dream. When he woke up, he felt comfortable all over and his breathing became much smoother.
, it feels like the old problems of many years have disappeared in an instant.
"That's weird!" Wang Quanfu stood up, looked around in surprise, and said, "Where... is this?"
"Master, you actually stood up?" the man in black on the side exclaimed.
"Ah?" Wang Quanfu was startled at first, and then said in a trembling tone: "Oh my God, I...I actually stood up? I...my disease...is really cured? I can actually breathe on my own, completely.
Off the ventilator?"
shock!
Surprised!
Wang Quanfu never expected that he looked like a normal person.
"If I go, will it really be cured?"
"Oh my god, Master Guo really deserves his reputation!"
"It's amazing!"
The crowd immediately started talking, and everyone looked extremely shocked and surprised. In the eyes of everyone, everyone showed a hint of disbelief. Everyone had heard about Wang Quanfu's illness. After all, Wang Quanfu once
Prestige is displayed in Jiangnan City, and now that he has been cured, it is simply unbelievable.
"Master!" Wang Quanfu held Guo Yi's hand tightly and said, "I have heard about the reputation of the master for a long time, but I never believed that the master is really as powerful as the rumors. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved, just a lot more.
ah."
"Yeah!" Guo Yi smiled lightly.
Guo Yi ignored Wang Quanfu's gratitude at all. All he cared about was the jade king. He glanced at Wang Quanfu and said: "Then...this jade king..."
"It belongs to the master!" Wang Quanfu said seriously.
"Okay!" Guo Yi nodded.
Wow…
The scene immediately burst into warm applause, and everyone stood up.
snort!
The old man from Bagua Hall shook his head and left. He seemed to be very angry with Guo Yi. The piece of jade king that Bagua Hall tried so hard to get was taken away by Guo Yi. This bad breath, with the extreme of Bagua Hall,
How can they swallow their temper?
Guo Yi suddenly became the target of everyone's attention at the scene, and even became an idol in everyone's mind.
"You are young, but you are a master of hanging pots to help the world. How awesome!"
"Not only is he awesome, he should be worshiped by us!"
"Yes, yes!"
In the crowd, applause continued. This warm applause was particularly harsh in the ears of the old man in Bagua Hall.
"Quanfu would like to invite Master to come to his house to talk!" Mr. Wang bowed his waist with a pious attitude.
"No!" Guo Yi waved his hand and said, "I still have to find a way to move this thing back."
"Master, please don't worry. How can I bother you with such matters?" Mr. Wang smiled and said, "I will naturally send someone to your house."
"That's okay!" Guo Yi nodded.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Wang Quanfu was left stunned at the scene. Wang Quanfu still had some prestige in Jiangnan City, but he was treated so coldly by a young man. In the past, he would have been angry. However, today is not ordinary. This is the person who brought the pot to the world and brought him back to life.
Master Xinglin is also a guest of the Tang family. Even if Wang Quanfu doesn't want to please Guo Yi, he still has to take into account the Tang family's face. Therefore, Wang Quanfu can only swallow this breath and keep a smile on his face.
"Mr. Wang." The man in black on the side lowered his body.
"Master, he has a weird temper, but that's normal!" Wang Quanfu smiled, waved his hand, and said: "He gave me a second life, so I naturally want to thank him. Send someone to deliver this Jade King to his house!"
"Yes!" The man in black nodded.
Guo Yi didn't want to get too involved with Wang Quanfu. This old man was a little weird. His lungs were swallowed by a high-level Gu insect. Later, he probably invited Taoist disciples to help him kill the Gu insect. There must be some Taoist influence in this.
Naturally, Guo Yi didn't want to get involved in the grievances and grievances involved. Wang Quanfu definitely wanted to ask for help when he invited him to his house. He had spent a lot of spiritual power on a piece of jade king, and he was already worthy of this piece of jade.
Why waste so much energy worrying about other people's affairs?
Come out of the door.
The people from Bagua Hall are outside, seeming to be discussing something.
Guo Yi saw Shen Congwu at a glance.
"Brother Shen." Guo Yi greeted with a smile.
Guo Yi regarded Shen Congwu as a friend, so naturally he would not ignore him just because he was from Bagua Palace. Guo Yi never made friends based on the other person's background or family background. He always respected his character and interests.
Shen Congwu suited Guo Yi's taste.
"Brother Xiaoyi!" Shen Congwu came over to greet him awkwardly.
Seeing this, the people in the Bagua Hall stopped talking one after another and looked at Guo Yi coldly. The old man looked sarcastic and said: "Shen Congwu, do you know him?"
