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Chapter 163 The Lost Secret Skill

Chapter 163 The Lost Secret Art Hao

After Wang Yuan'e listened, he sat down next to Yun Qiu, checked his pulse, stretched out his hand to press a few acupuncture points on Yun Qiu's body, and said to the disciples next to him: "Help me lift him up and let him

Keep sitting upright and support your head, don't hang it down."

The disciple next to him quickly followed the instructions.

After Wang Yuan'e sat cross-legged, he mobilized his internal force in his palms and gently transferred it into Yun Qiu's body. According to the acupuncture points he just touched, he slowly guided his internal force to clear the blocked acupuncture points. During the process, Yun Qiu made a sound in pain, and the muscles on his body

Unnatural contraction. Every time this happens, Wang Yuan'e needs to release another ray of internal force to neutralize the pain, which requires extremely high control over the internal force.

After about half a cup of tea, the doctor finally came to the pavilion. The doctor was of medium build, extremely thin, and had a goatee. He was the famous local doctor Qin Huochong.

After Doctor Qin entered the pavilion, he saw Wang Yuan'e performing Kung Fu, so he put his fingers on Yunqiu's wrist to help her confirm her condition. He was checking Yunqiu's pulse and frowning, obviously.

I feel that the condition is not simple.

Normally, when the doctor comes, everyone should make room for the doctor. But Doctor Qin did not interrupt Wang Yuan'e. Instead, when he saw Wang Yuan'e's face was sweating, he ordered a woman to come out.

The disciple wiped her sweat with a warm towel and told her not to catch a cold when her body was extremely weak when doing the exercises. At the same time, she asked people not to crowd her too tightly to ensure smooth airflow.

When the doctor finished speaking, all the disciples sat aside and watched. They knew for a moment whether they should take it easy or be surprised.

"If you want to call me, Junior Sister, tell you that my husband is here?" a disciple who had just joined the sect Shijiu said seriously.

"Then he knows, right? Our little senior sister studied medicine with Luo Yunzong when she was young, and she was also Xie Yanshi's apprentice." Another person also replied in a loud voice.

"Senior Sister, have you ever worshiped someone else as your master?"

This face seems to say, something is wrong! That is not the disciple you taught!

But at this moment, a woman walked out of the crowd, and I said, "Sister, as a true disciple of Confucianism, but at the same time, you can master medical skills to such an extent, you are truly a role model for your generation."

As an ordinary disciple within the sect, Yun Qiu was arrogant and grew up with Elder Wu Yundi, and had almost never come to Zhengshan to study. The cultivation methods of Confucian disciples are the same as those of conventional physical training, Qi training, etc., and they need to be coordinated before studying

Only through enlightenment can one improve his realm, so reading is a compulsory course for Wang Yuan'e's disciples.

After about half a cup of tea, Qin Huochong once again stroked his goatee with one hand and checked Wu Hao's pulse with the other hand. I saw that my face became more joyful, so I took out a pen and paper, and started a preliminary

The medicine that nourishes the body is gone. Huo

"This is natural. Did the sage Ziqiu also learn from hundreds of schools before he founded our Confucian school? The sage said that if there are eight people, there will be no teacher like you. What's more, the Luo Yunzong is from a family of imperial doctors, and that master is still

You have to worship."

"This is bad." Xie Yanshi smiled softly, "Let's carry Wu Hao to my bedroom quickly."

"At that time, Luo Yunzong recognized the young sister's ability very much, and she started training directly after only eight years!"

"Sister, what happened to Wu Hao?" Canyang came over and asked with a curious look on his face.

"Bad!" Wan Zhu held Doctor Qin's hand and said, "Senior sister, if you trust others, just trust them. If he is worried, Wu Hao will definitely cooperate with the treatment!"

Xu Xianzhi, the leader of the Wang Yuan'e Sect, was originally from the Yunxiao Sect, and has been deeply involved in Confucianism and Taoism. Because I came here to pursue the Tao in my heart, I left the Yunxiao Sect, and by chance came to Jinshuge, a nearby Buddhist temple——

Rakshasa Temple. Before Dr. Qin nursed Wu Hao back to bad health, he heard what Canyang recited to you, and then read the prescription left by Luo Yunzong, smiled slightly, and said: "As expected."

"That's true. In the end, the young senior sister also learned slowly, only slightly slower than the other disciples in Xie Yanshi's sect. However, when Luo Yunzong communicated with the young senior sister, he discovered that the same skill was only learned by other disciples.

The little senior sister directly learned the essence of it. So when I came here, the young senior sister learned everything, and the more I learned, the slower I learned. When I came back, I integrated it with my own body skills, detached myself from the herbs, and relied on my inner strength to do everything.

It can cure diseases. At that time, the Luo Yun Sect was very shocked and dedicated sacrifices to their ancestors for these things, saying that the Qin family's medical skills finally had no one to succeed them." Hao

"This is natural! If so, how could she be the little senior sister?"

Xie Yanshi saw that Wan Zhu's heart was relieved, and you raised the prescription in your hand and comforted you: "If you want to cure something bad, don't worry. Junior Brother Wu Hao was born with a strong body, and he entered the path of cultivation late, and now he is so powerful

At this level, it is indeed difficult to get sick. But now without Luo Yunzong and without you, as long as Junior Brother Wu Hao practices hard and improves his cultivation level, the disease of typhoid fever will be mine."

"It takes eight years to become a master? If you want me, you can even consider medicinal herbs to be complete in eight years, right? And since Xie Yanshi comes from a family of imperial doctors, if I have many skills, my junior sister can learn them in eight years.

Already?"

Xie Yanshi looked at this person and saw that this person was holding a folding fan in his hand and his gaze was casual. It was Yun Qiu who was not married to Zhong Lingxi of the Qingyun Sect.

I was heard murmuring from afar: "Fortunately, the lost medical skills have been found. What a blessing to the common people!"

"How is this little senior sister doing?"

"Junior brother Wu Hao has typhoid fever." Huo

Doctor Qin looked surprised when he saw Yun Qiuhui appearing in Jinshu Pavilion.

In fact, if we talk about it, Wang Yuan'e does not have any shadow of Buddhism.

"Then...so weak?"

Luo Yunzong, who was sitting aside to protect Dr. Qin, obviously heard the disciples' discussion. However, I did not interrupt people's conversation. Instead, I stretched out my hand to stroke my goatee, licked my tongue, and showed a hint of joy.

"There is no successor? Is Luo Yunzong himself considered the heir?"

But Yunqiu basically needs to do this, because I practice the "Ming Wang Yi Jie Zhi", which is a Buddhist technique.

[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] Canyang responded proactively: "You can do that!" Huo

"It's like that. I heard that the Luo Yun clan has a long-lost medical skill, and people for several generations have been wondering about it. Before the young senior sister understood the essence of the Qin family's medical skill, combined with her own abilities, she accidentally

An accidental collision revealed this lost secret skill. It is precisely because of this that Luo Yunzong stopped recruiting Confucian disciples as apprentices, and he also stopped practicing inner strength."

"Typhoid fever? How could it be typhoid fever?" Wan Zhu ran over, took Xie Yanshi's hand and said slowly, "Is this mild? Is it mild? Can it be cured?"

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