Chapter 555: Bleeding?

"Zhiyuan, Yunxiao is the pioneer in the treatment of Innate Juemai, you must not be rude!"

Seeing Yao Zhiyuan's more and more energy, Qian Sanyuan's face was a little bit unbearable this time. If Yun Xiao was dissatisfied with the Master Guild because of this branch president, it would really be contrary to today's demonstration of the technique of pulse refinement. The original intention.

"It's just healing and healing, maybe I also have several treatments that the vice president doesn't know about!"

Yao Zhiyuan didn't know which of the tendons was wrong, and now he didn't even listen to Qian Sanyuan's words. In short, he thought that Yun Xiao was young and could not have achieved too much in the art of refining the veins.

There is a lot of luck in healing and healing, and there are many strange diseases in the world. You just know that a disease that others can't cure is not a big deal.

It's a pity that Yao Zhiyuan didn't know that when Yun Xiao was in the Lingtian Empire, he knocked down all the stone steles of the Qihuang Hall of the Pulse Refining Master Guild. This was not just luck.

"Okay, let's start!"

Seeing to continue, this branch president didn't know what else to say, Qian Sanyuan said in a cold voice, but this sentence gave Yao Zhiyuan some new ideas.

"Vice President Qian, this patient is a bit special this time. The subordinates have studied for several years and have no clue. Please also the Vice President to testify!"

Yao Zhiyuan said a few words inexplicably, and then raised his right hand with a light wave, and a branch guard pushed up a wooden platform, and the stage was covered with a white cloth with a middle-aged man described as withered.

"Huh, watch it!"

Seeing that Yao Zhiyuan seemed to have a tendency to burn his anger on him, Qian Sanyuan became even more unhappy. He considered himself a pulse refiner at the top of the earth, and this little Qianlong Continent could stump himself. disease?

"Vice President Qian, that patient is not easy, don't underestimate it!"

I didn't know that just as Qian Sanyuan stepped out, a voice suddenly came from behind. He could hear clearly that this time it was not made by Yao Zhiyuan, but by the magical young Yunxiao.

Hearing Yun laughed this, Qian Sanyuan's heart couldn't help. He knew much more about the former than Yao Zhiyuan, his soul power or himself was stronger, but this healing treatment, the two are higher and lower, then it is impossible to say. Up.

"Young Master Yun Xiao has some knowledge!"

Yao Zhiyuan, who heard Yun Xiao's words, turned his head a little strangely, but what he said in his mouth was still the tone of a superior.

Yun Xiao didn’t pay attention to this old guy who deliberately found fault. He just stared at the patient on the wooden platform. He secretly said that this time, Qian Sanyuan, the pulse refiner at the highest level of the earth, was careless. He was wise in this life. It will be out of guarantee.

When the wooden platform was pushed up, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to the patient covered by the white cloth, because they were all pulse refiners. Although they could not "ask about", they could still do "Wang Wen". To some.

"Could it be'smutemia'?"

"It should be, otherwise this person will not be sick like this, and there is no trace of blood on his cheeks and hands. It is definitely due to loss of blood!"

"But I seem to have heard that there is a kind of'deficiency', which is similar to this person's situation. Do you think it is possible?"

"Facilitation syndrome refers to the failure of the pulse qi, but the blood circulation is still normal. It doesn't look like it!"

"Is it possible that it's a ‘string shrinkage’? Look at him so thin!"

"..."

Among the crowd, whispered discussions came and went one after another, so far apart, they could only judge based on the appearance of the middle-aged man. At the moment, several diseases were mentioned.

People like Yushu Lu Zhan and others are all high-level and pinnacle-level pulse refiners, and they have some knowledge, but they have forgotten that the patients selected by the pulse refiner guild will be so simple. ?

In addition, because of Yun Xiao's relationship this time, Yao Zhiyuan deliberately picked such a patient. He knew that if it weren't for excellent eyesight, I'm afraid that even Vice President Qian Sanyuan would accidentally look at him.

It’s not that Yao Zhiyuan has any dissatisfaction with Vice President Qian. He can’t understand that Yun Xiao, a young kid, can be highly praised by Vice President Qian. Then he has cultivated the art of pulse training for so many years. Up?

Qian Sanyuan's knowledge was undoubtedly much higher than those of the spirit-level pulse refiners in Qianlong Continent. When he just approached the wooden platform, he smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose.

"Is it really blight?"

With Qian Sanyuan's soul power, even though the surrounding discussions were quietly heard, some of them still reached his ears, so when he saw the appearance of this patient, the first reaction was also blight.

There are many reasons for blight. It may be the sequelae of a serious injury, or it may be a certain type of poison that affects the blood, and it may be more likely that it is a practice that does not match its own attributes. There are so many.

"It's not blight!"

But the next moment, when Qian Sanyuan's right index finger touched the patient's wrist pulse, he immediately dismissed the diagnosis of bacteriosis. This patient carefully selected by Yao Zhiyuan could never be so simple.

If it is really blight, it will be easy to treat. Either control the injury, or cure the severe poison, or change the practice method, and add some qi and blood replenishment drugs to nurse it. Recovered within.

But when Qian Sanyuan had just caught the pulse line of this patient, he found that the blood in his body seemed to be affected by life. The blood that seemed to be rushing out of the body caused him to withdraw his fingers suddenly.

"There seems to be something in this person's body that swallows blood!"

Qian Sanyuan's expression slightly changed, but he didn't lose his stance. He murmured with a calm face. Knowing from his eyes, it is natural to see that even in his heyday, this patient has at most only the cultivation level of the late Lingmai realm.

But now the suction in that body can surprise him, a super powerhouse in the half-step heavenly realm. One can imagine how powerful that thing is.

Not for being a high-level pulse refiner, this Qianlong Continent's illness will not make Qian Sanyuan retreat. Besides, there are so many low-level pulse refiners watching, he can't afford this. people.

"I don't believe that I can't force you out?"

A low voice rang out from Qian Sanyuan’s mouth, and then a touch of invisible aura gushing out of him, it was the power of the half-step heavenly soul, and this majestic soul power struck out, everyone in the field Felt a strong oppression.

The more powerful the power of the soul, the more it can help the pulse refiner to explore the patient's body, but when he realized what Qian Sanyuan was going to do, the smile in the seat not far away, but his brows were frowned without a trace. Wrinkled.

"I knew it was like this!"

In Yun Xiao's slightly lowered gaze, there was a strange gleam. He was not a low-level pulse refiner in Qianlong Continent, and he would not blindly believe in Qian Sanyuan's methods.

Just as Yun Xiao was thinking about it, Qian Sanyuan had already made the next move, seeing the power of his soul spill out, and then patted the middle-aged man's chest a few times.

"It really deserves to be a senior-level pulse refiner!"

Qian Sanyuan's several acupuncture techniques are like running clouds and flowing water, which is pleasing to see everyone, and they are extremely admired in their hearts. At the same time, they don't know what the Vice President Qian's actions are, what is the use?

"Wow……"

At the moment when everyone was amazed, they suddenly discovered that the silent middle-aged man was spouting a mouthful of red blood, which looked extremely bloody.

Originally, the middle-aged man fell into a coma because of the loss of blood and blood. Then he spit out another mouthful of blood, his face became paler, and it seemed that even his body became thinner at this moment.

"Damn beast, still have to be fierce!"

Seeing Qian Sanyuan's face changed, in his opinion, it was something in the middle-aged man's body. He was about to be forced out. He was already making the final struggle, and this weak body might not be able to withstand it.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!

Six fingers in a row point on the middle-aged man’s acupuncture points, and this time Qian Sanyuan has a good heart. After he clicked the acupuncture points, he shouted, "Come out!"

"Wow……"

The middle-aged man who was hit by the big hole once again couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and even if the breath was not there, he seemed to die at any time.

"Look, what is that?"

But this time everyone's eyes were not on the middle-aged man's body, because the red blood that he spewed for the second time was actually mixed with something special.

The blood that the middle-aged man spit out happened to fall on the white cloth he was covering. Among the blood-red, something seemed to be wriggling non-stop, a bit weird and disgusting.

"Could it be that that thing swallowed this person's blood?"

Seeing the constantly wriggling, like a silkworm, everyone was thoughtful, but what they didn't notice was that after the blood red bug was forced out, the breath of the middle-aged man, It is getting weaker and weaker.

"It turns out you are the little beast at work!"

Even Qian Sanyuan didn't notice anything abnormal. He who forced out the scarlet worm was already certain in his heart. It should be the thing that got into the body at some point and swallowed the blood of the person in front of him. .

Although I don't know what this scarlet bug is, this kind of poisonous bug that can swallow qi and blood will naturally not have the slightest affection for medical practitioners like Qian Sanyuan.

"Die to me!"

So the next moment, Qian Sanyuan made a loud shout, and with his right hand fingers close together, he wanted to point towards the scarlet bug. With his strength, I’m afraid that only a single finger is needed. The body will split into pieces instantly.

"Vice President Qian, wait a minute!"

However, just when everyone believed that Qian Sanyuan's finger would immediately make contributions, a slightly anxious voice suddenly came from somewhere, causing everyone to turn their heads to the direction of the sound.

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