The alien species of the city arrives

"You two are the two juniors who came from Lushan?" Wen Yingbo turned his head and looked at Zhang Hui and Yundou.

At this moment, Yun Dou had already stood in front of Wen Yingbo and bowed to him, and Zhang Hui had also walked over from Zhou Cai.

"The juniors pay homage to Uncle Wen."

In Lushan, the seniority can only be arranged according to the generations of the disciples of Lu Mingtang and Lu Youtang, because the disciples of the Gu Master are likely to cross generations, just like Wen Yingbo and Wen Ruhui were not originally in the same generation, but they worshipped under the Gu Master. Later, they were brothers and sisters, but Zhang Hui called Wen Ruhui the sister, but he wanted to call Wen Yingbo the uncle.

Wen Yingbo took a closer look at Zhang Hui's face and asked coldly: "Are you sick?"

Zhang Hui thought that Wen Yingbo would ask them who they were under his disciple, or to inquire about Lushan's deceased, but Wen Yingbo didn't ask anything, so he got straight to the point.

"The disciple had suffered a stab wound on his back before, and the wound was almost closed, but the pulse consciousness was damaged, and he couldn't practice."

As soon as Zhang Yuhua finished speaking, Wen Yingbo asked him to stand in front of him.

Wen Yingbo looked at the wound on Zhang Hui’s back, and then grabbed Zhang Hui’s wrist to make him turn around. At this moment, Zhang Hui felt a rush of heat on his wrist and up his arm, reaching the back of his shoulder. Then walked in his pulse.

A few days ago, Wen Ruhui also treated Zhang Huiyun Gong for his injuries, but the real power that Wen Ruhui delivered to Zhang Hui's body could not reach the pulse at all.Zhang Hui guessed that this might be because Wen Yingbo's skill is far better than Wen Ruhui, and it might also be that she has recovered a lot in the past few days.

"Come on, draw it." Wen Yingbo pointed towards the pen and paper on the table.

Zhang will draw the flow path of the true power that he just felt. Wen Yingbo picked it up and looked at it. He immediately said with great certainty: "The left pulse is broken. It is broken here. It will not completely destroy your whole Know the pulse, but here is a very important pass, the true power will be lost in vain when it reaches this point."

"Then what to do? Is there any way to fix it?" Yun Dou asked with concern.

"The restoration of the pulse of consciousness is something that affects the whole body. It cannot be said to repair this place alone, nor can it be re-formed as when the pulse was first opened. It will only destroy the original foundation and eventually become more It's getting messy."

Hearing this, Zhang Hui remembered that he also had the idea of ​​reopening the pulse. Fortunately, Wen Ruhui said that he should not act rashly and asked him to come to Wen Yingbo.

"So Uncle Master, can you do anything?" Yun Dou asked next.

Uncle Wen Ying gave Yundou a white look, and said impatiently: "This kind of trivial matter actually asks me if Wen Yingbo can do it? Of course I can do it, otherwise how can I be called the King of Medicine?"

After Wen Yingbo finished speaking, he picked up a pen and quickly wrote a long series of tactics on the paper, and then put the pen down like tired, sat in a chair and panted, saying: "Here is the mental method. It takes a lot to repair. It’s been your own good for a long time."

Zhang Hui could see that Yingbo was so confident, and he expected that there should be no major problems with this matter.He lifted the mantra on the table with both hands, bowed and thanked Wen Yingbo, "Thank you, Master."

"Five coins, no bargaining." Wen Yingbo raised his head to look at Zhang Hui, his expression was extremely proud, and he expected the money to be made again.

Yun Dou touched the remaining silver in his arms, his face was surprised at first, then became embarrassed, and looked at Zhang Hui awkwardly: "We only have the last bit of entanglement. There is no way... just buy it."

Zhang Hui now deeply understands why Wen Yingbo can repair this remote island so well. He is simply a businessman who has been delayed from practicing medicine.

At this moment, a boy hurriedly rushed in, walked to Wen Yingbo, and said in a flustered expression: "Master Gu, many people from Beimang have come outside. They are so unreasonable. They will look for you when they come. I would like to wait a lot, I'm already here by now."

When Zhou Cai heard this, she quickly stood up and said to Wen Yingbo: "Master, this seems to be my fault. I'd better avoid it. A few days ago, I went out to gather medicine and happened to encounter the group of Beimang. Someone bullied this little brother and a young girl. I couldn’t see it and was afraid of getting into trouble. So I pretended to slap him and slapped him with some tossing medicine. I didn’t want to hurt him for seven days. He will fully recover afterwards."

Zhou Cai looked at Wen Yingbo eagerly, afraid that Wen Yingbo would give him a scolding.

"Okay, you love to make the poisonous disease cause me trouble sooner or later."

"I'm fiddled with poison and I'm worried that no one will try the poison for me. I just ran into this person. I was very careful when I came back. I don't know how he discovered my whereabouts."

Wen Yingbo looked at Zhou Cai with disgust: "Go out, I naturally have a way to deal with it for you, and if you mess with me, you can leave by yourself."

Zhou Cai got up and quickly walked towards the back room.

Zhang Hui saw that Zhou Cai had left, and he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, we have a holiday with those Beimang people, and we also need to avoid it."

As soon as Zhang Hui finished speaking, Yun Dou pulled him towards Zhou Cai's direction.

"No, you two are outsiders, I don't care about you, don't cause me trouble." Wen Yingbo looked at Zhang Hui and Yun Dou coldly, and motioned to let them out.

Zhang Hui knew that Wen Yingbo loved to settle accounts, but he never expected that he would be so unkind at this critical time and would refuse to allow them to hide with him.

"Huh, I can't save you when you die!"

Yundou is hard to get angry on weekdays, and when she says this, she can't hide the grievance on her face.

Zhang Hui bumped Yundou's arm, took the mental formula written to him by Wen Yingbo on his sleeve, and said goodbye to Wen Yingbo: "If this is the case, I would like to thank Master Wen first."

When the two of them left the yard, there were only two ways to go, one was a downward step, and they were likely to encounter Huan Chen when they went down here.The other road goes back around the yard, and you can't tell where it will lead.

Zhang Hui didn't have time to think about it, so he could only walk along the path to the back of the yard.

The two of them walked for a while, then stopped to listen to the movement ahead, and found that there was a quiet area everywhere. It seemed that Huan Chen did not seem to be making trouble in the King of Medicine Valley.

"Did he really come to see the doctor?" Zhang Hui muttered in his heart.He also thought that Huan Chen did seem to be suffering from a strange disease in the first place, and he could easily hear Wen Yingbo's reputation when he walked westward, so it was not impossible to see a doctor.

The two of them walked forward again and began to smell the medicine. It was expected that the place in front of the medicine king valley was where the medicine was refined.

At this moment, there were rustling footsteps and the low voice of the middle-aged man. Zhang Hui thought that Yaowanggu was working with a teenager in his teens, and the person who came here would be Huan Chen. People.