My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!There were more people coming from the Wang family today than usual. Wang Zongren told Yang Yiyun that there were people from the upper and the medical school among the people who came today. Yang Yiyun nodded to express his understanding.

The prince of the Wang family is a military stone pillar, so naturally he will receive more attention.

When Yang Yiyun walked in, he received a lot of attention from both eyes, curious and questioning.

Of course, with Wang Xuanji present, no one spoke, nor dared to speak nonsense.

No, did the old god see Yang Yiyun's enthusiasm after coming in?

He went to the door to greet him in person, and the poisonous Yang Yiyun was completely peer-to-peer, even a little respectful.

This is a change in the eyes of the people present today, and they are very curious about Yang Yiyun.

What no one knows is that after taking Yang Yiyun's Peiyuan Pill, Wang Xuanji was shocked.

After returning from Zhao's house that night, Wang Xuanji took Pei Yuan Pill, and as a result, a Pei Yuan Pill loosened the bottleneck of his internal force that had not been shaken for years.

Since ten years ago, Wang Xuanji has been seeking breakthroughs, and he has traveled almost all over the famous mountains and rivers, but he has gone through hardships without any progress.

He is the cultivation base of the Ninth-level Great Perfection of Anjin, and further is the legendary innate myth, the martial realm that almost no one can reach in modern times.

It is a pity that the lack of progress in the past ten years has caused Wang Xuanji to give up his breakthrough. The function of his body has been deteriorating and aging in recent years. He is very clear about this.

So he himself gave up on the further pursuit of martial arts, thinking that the innate myth is a legend, maybe no one can achieve it.

Just wait for one day to sit back and return to loess.

But he didn't expect that Yang Yiyun's pill for cultivation gave him great hope.

After taking it, the vitality of aging in the body was restored overnight, and the internal strength that had not been shaken for nearly ten years also increased.

It was just a slight increase in internal strength that allowed Wang Xuanji to open a brand new door, or to feel it.

Although it was only a vague feeling, Wang Xuanji was convinced that behind that gate was the legendary gate of innate mythology.

The restoration of vitality in the body gave him enough confidence that one day he will become a congenital myth.

I thought that with the vital aging of the body, he could live a good one and a half years at most, but now he does feel that there is no problem in living for another ten or eight years.

These changes, Wang Xuanji knew, were all brought to him by Yang Yiyun's Pill Pill.

Innate myths are not dreams.

As long as he has enough insight, Wang Xuanji feels that he can step into that legendary realm within five years.

So I was grateful to Yang Yiyun, no one knew his excitement.

Once again, the old man Yang Yiyun ignored the consternation of the juniors and walked up to greet him kindly.

Yang Yiyun also noticed the difference on Wang Xuan's body. After letting go of his spiritual sense, he found that his vitality was restored, and he also felt that his vitality and aura had changed. After a little thought, he knew that he had gained something. .

"Congratulations, old man~" He said to Wang Xuanji with joy.

"Haha, speaking of it, Pang Dao owes the favor of little friend Yiyun. This time I can gain something, and I have to thank my little friend, thank you." Wang Xuanji gave a deep salute to Yang Yiyun as he spoke.

Yang Yiyun did not evade and endure this gift, because he understood that the old man was referring to Pei Yuan Dan. If he did not accept his gift, he would leave a worry in his heart, and would always worry about owing a favor to him in the future. The mood is not a good thing.

Seeing that Yang Yiyun hadn't avoided it, Wang Xuanji watched Yang Yiyun admire it more and more after the salute, and slowly said, "I can't imagine that in his old age, he can still get a confidant. God favors God."

The old and the young looked at each other and laughed loudly.

This is the so-called year-end pay.

The two of them laughed loudly. In the eyes of the Wang family’s children, while being inexplicable, what was left was shock, especially those who had never seen Yang Yiyun before, and thought in their hearts that Yang Yiyun had any qualifications to have equal fellowship with the Wang family old gods. ?

Regardless of whether the Wang family’s children were or not, he dared not say anything, Yang Yiyun followed Wang Xuanji into the back hall.

However, when he came to the back hall, Yang Yiyun discovered that there were two old men with gray hair. After Wang Xuanji introduced them, he realized that these two were masters of Chinese medicine, a Chinese medicine doctor, and a western medicine doctor, all of whom were treating the chief.

With respect to these highly respected old doctors, Yang Yiyun went up to greet the two shook hands with respect.

Let's start with who is a western doctor. Maybe it was introduced by Wang Xuanji. The other party shook hands and nodded, a little bit despised. Yang Yiyun didn't care whether he was a national player, a little arrogant and normal.

He began to greet the old Chinese doctor and stretched out his hand and said, "Good old Qian~" Wang Xuanji introduced this person as Qian Sheng.

"Huh~ Boy, are you a Chinese or Western medicine?" Qian Sheng didn't shake hands with Yang Yiyun, but instead asked Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun was a little embarrassed and then said, "It's a Chinese medicine doctor~"

"What do you mean by counting? You think you are not even 25 years old, and you dare to come and see Elder Wang after taking pills for a few years?" Qian Sheng directly fired on Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun has a good temper and can't help it. You are an old man, and respect you kindly. Are you still pushing your nose?

When I waited, I lowered my face and said, "Eating more pills does not necessarily mean higher medical skills. If you have higher medical skills, how come you haven't cured the elder Wang's disease? Are you helpless?"

"You..." Qian Sheng was furious.

"What are you? You have nothing to do with you. It means I can't do anything. I dare to say that I can cure the elder's disease, do you dare?"

"Well, well, today I want to see how you can cure it. If your little boy can cure the disease that our entire medical school can do nothing, today my old money will kowtow to you. I will call you later. The genius..."

"The two of you don't quarrel..." Wang Xuanji hurriedly persuaded him to fight.

Qian Sheng finally turned off, and no matter how he said he would give Wang Xuanji face, but he also said that if Yang Yiyun was asked to treat his illness, they would not bear any responsibility.

For this reason, Wang Xuanji strongly assured that he was very confident in Yang Yiyun.

When the treatment started, Yang Yiyun said unceremoniously: "The old man and Wang Jianjia will stay and fight, and the other messy people will all go out. Don't bother me for the treatment."

The sentence in his mouth was naturally addressed to the two national players. Qiansheng both turned their mouths and walked out with a cold snort.

Wang Xuanji was left because after all, he had a higher level of internal strength, so he could take care of any emergencies, while Wang Jianjia was a female, more stable, able to wipe sweat or something.

After checking Elder Wang's body, he found that he could withstand the treatment of Zhen Qi, Yang Yiyun backhanded out another Peiyuan Pill, divided it into three, and took one third for him to consolidate his vitality.

Then he picked up the silver needle and started directly, without using a knife, directly used the silver needle as a knife to scratch the place with shrapnel.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was getting up. The spirit was actually very nervous. His spiritual consciousness was concentrated on the shrapnel on the back of the head of Master Wang. He placed his hand on the wound and slowly sucked the shrapnel with his true energy.

The whole process was very slow, because it hurt capillaries and nerves, I didn't dare to be quick at all, nor did I dare to be careless.

Thanks to the existence of spiritual consciousness, Yang Yiyun dared to do it boldly.

It took more than ten minutes to move the shrapnel out of the blood vessels, but by this time it had already become more than half.

Yang Yiyun's forehead was also covered with beads of sweat, and the clothes behind his back were also wet.

These are all due to the high concentration of mental knowledge.

The shrapnel staggered the blood vessels and nerves, Yang Yiyun finally let out a sigh, and said without turning his head: "Wiping sweat~"

At this moment, Wang Jianjia had long been overruled by Yang Yiyun's previous dominance over Qian Sheng. In addition, he had witnessed the process of opening his father's skull with a silver needle with his own eyes.

Wang Jianjia woke up with a sigh of sweat, and quickly picked up a towel to wipe his sweat. After that, she did not dare to get out of the air and stood aside, because she found that Yang Yiyun's whole body was tight, and he obviously gave it to his father. Shrapnel, it seems very exhausting.

In Wang Jianjia's eyes, Yang Yiyun's expression was very focused at this time. There was a unique charm on his body, which made her think of him who had passed away for three years.

They all have this kind of focused charm!!

Wang Jianjia said something in his heart.

It was the concentration of Yang Yiyun that made her creak in her heart after three years of closure~

I don't know how long it took, Wang Jianjia's ears heard a clear sound.

"Ding~"

Suddenly, it was Yang Yiyun who placed a small nail-covered iron plate with bloodshot eyes on it.

He succeeded?

Wang Jianjia said excitedly, his eyes blurred unconsciously.