Chapter 100： Yunyu Poisoning (2)

Chapter 100 Yunyu Poisoning (2)

Yan Xiangluo glanced at him. Deng Changze, who had already entered before she could say anything, turned back to her and said, "Xiao Luo'er, come in quickly."

Yan Xiangluo shrugged at Zhang Qinghao who stopped her, "Senior nephew Zhang, my master asked me to go in."

Zhang Qinghao awkwardly stepped aside and let her in.

After she entered and closed the door, Zhang Qinghao said to the four junior brothers behind him: "What are you doing in here, Master Uncle?"

There are seven direct disciples of the sect master in total. One of them is lying in the room due to poisoning, and the other one is missing from the back of the mountain, so there are only five of them left.

The four of them shook their heads together. The third disciple Yang Hongye said: "Although I don't know what she went in for, didn't you realize that her cultivation level is already at the seventh level of the spiritual level?"

They have never seen Yan Xiangluo since her first sect experience. I haven't seen her for a year and two months now.

Before, I always thought that her cultivation talent was too poor, which is why she did not participate in the sect competition and this experience. But when I saw her today, I found that she was not what the rumors said. His cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds. Is it really such a coincidence that she did not participate in the sect competition and training because she was in seclusion and did not come out?

Lao Si’s eyes were a little wandering, and he said weakly: “He’s grown taller and looks better.”

Several people suddenly looked at him, and he said weakly: "Didn't you notice?"

Although Yan Xiangluo is younger than them, he is a senior uncle and is senior to them. No matter how good-looking he is, they cannot have any thoughts.

The speechless people turned their heads and stopped looking at him. They all listened to the movement in the room with their ears raised.

After Yanxiang fell in, she realized that there were quite a few people in the room. Not only was the sect leader there, but Grandmaster Qianhe was also there, as well as the peak masters from other peaks. This shows how much they take this matter seriously.

She quickly saluted Master Qianhe and said, "Xiangluo has met Master Qianhe."

Master Qianhe waved to her, "I'm out of seclusion and promoted again."

“Indeed, I have been promoted to the next level.” Yan Xiangluo responded.

“Yes, Xiao Luo’er, your master said that your acupuncture technique can suppress poison?” Master Qianhe asked as he glanced at Beitang Yunyu who was lying on the bed.

"It is indeed possible to return to Master, but it depends on the degree of poisoning." Yan Xiangluo said respectfully, and glanced at Beitang Yunyu lying on the bed.

The exposed skin is black and green. What kind of poison is this? It seems so serious?

"Come and show it to Yunyu boy. If you can save him, Xiao Luo'er can help Xianyun Sect survive the disaster." Master Qianhe said solemnly.

Yu Xiangluo was stunned for a moment and realized that it was because of Beitang Yunyu's identity.

Death would be fine if you experienced it normally, but it would be different if Beitang Yunyu was harmed by his senior brother. No matter how much Emperor Han Qi didn't care about his son, he would not allow anyone to slap him in the face.

If Beitang Yunyu really dies, it will be difficult for the Xianyun Sect to explain.

“Okay.” Yan Xiangluo responded and walked over.

The sect master and several peak masters immediately gave up their positions. Even the master of Tianshui Peak, Miao Yu, no longer despised her as before. After all, no one wanted to save Beitang Yunyu more than she did. That involved Will her nephew Miao Nagano survive?

She looked at Ruan Xiangluo with complicated eyes. She hadn't seen Ruan Xiangluo for more than a year. She didn't expect that her cultivation level had advanced so quickly. She was already at the seventh level of the spiritual level. Although her cultivation level was higher than that of a disciple of the Xianyun Sect. The middle level is not considered high, but she was only at the third level of Yuan level when she came to the sect. In more than a year, she not only crossed a major level, but also gained four more levels. Such a speed of promotion would be unfair to her even if she was described as a genius. What's more, she was promoted mainly by refining pills and poisons.

She also knows acupuncture. Although her uncle said she learned it at home before, a person's energy is limited. She can imagine how diligent and hardworking this little girl is.

Before, she looked down on her and thought she was not worthy of her nephew. Now she thinks about it and it feels ridiculous. Who is not worthy of whom? The facts have already been told to her.

Yan Xiangluo calmly walked to the bed and sat down on the round stool in front of the bed. She pressed her slender fingers on Beitang Yunyu's wrist and felt his pulse.

The room was extremely quiet, with no sound at all. The five people who were listening outside all looked at me, and I looked at you.

The meaning expressed to each other is very obvious. Do you know that Uncle Yu knows acupuncture?

They all shook their heads in tacit understanding. They all heard what Grandmaster Qianhe said. Ruan Xiangluo came to see Junior Brother Yunyu.

It took Yan Xiangluo half an hour to feel her pulse. When she released her hand, several people looked at her expectantly.

"The poison in Beitang's nephew was mixed together, and there should be thirty-six poisonings. The people who refine the poison are very familiar with the mutual conflict between poisons. Although such a poison is difficult to refine, it is still, Detoxification is equally laborious. Detoxification depends on my master. I can use acupuncture to force the poison out of his body and concentrate it in one place to suppress it. However, it can only be suppressed for a month." The way.

Beitang Yunyu had been poisoned for too long. At that time, she could have directly used acupuncture to force the poison out of him. But in his current condition, she could not do that with her current strength.

Moreover, she doesn’t want to be in the limelight. Let Master take the limelight for detoxification.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and the sect leader said gratefully: "Junior Sister Yu, thank you so much. You have allowed our Xianyun Sect to escape this disaster."

Uncle Poison King Deng Changze said that he would be able to develop an antidote in half a month. Now that the junior sister has bought them a month, which is enough, how can he not only be excited?

Even Miao Yu let out a long breath, at least his nephew's life was saved.

“Senior Brother Sect Master, you are very polite. I am also a disciple of Xianyun Sect. It is my honor to work for the sect.” Yu Xiangluo is still very good at speaking in situations.

After finishing speaking, she took out the needle roll and said to the sect leader: "Brother, to take off Beitang's nephew's shirt, he needs someone to support him, and he needs acupuncture on both the front and back."

“Okay.” The sect leader responded and took action himself.

Although Miao Yu wanted to see Ruan Xiangluo perform acupuncture, there were differences between men and women. Even though she was a nephew, she was different from Ruan Xiangluo. She was a healer.

So she stepped back and turned around.

The sect master quickly took off Beitang Yunyu's shirt, then got on the bed himself, sat inside and supported Beitang Yunyu, fearing that he would be in the way of Xiangluo outside.

The others were all men, but they didn't shy away from it. After all, they were all curious about how powerful Yan Xiangluo's silver needle technique was, so that it could suppress the poison that they were helpless to use.

Yan Xiangluo sterilized the needle with wine, which was the same jar that Changfeng gave her.

Beitang Yunyu was just like a black and green man. His body was also black and green. When his apricot eyes saw that there was no change at all, he raised and lowered the needle and began to apply the acupuncture.

(End of this chapter)