61: C61 Healing Technique

C61 Healing Technique

2After returning home, Chen Yi continued to apply the medicinal liquid to Chen Weiguo.

After a few times of applying the medicinal liquid, Chen Weiguo's legs did not improve. Instead, there was a faint purple and purple color.

Chen Yi was not surprised. Chen Weiguo's legs had been crippled for four years. With this longing, many of the blood in his legs were almost stagnant.

These bruises were actually the bruises in Chen Weiguo's legs.

His hands moved a trace of magic power and slowly opened up the meridians in his legs.

Now that he was a Foundation Establishment Middle Class, it was enough for him to think that Chen Weiguo could open up the meridians and even use his bones to grow bones. However, Chen Weiguo's legs were seriously damaged. Even if Chen Yi had a detailed understanding of magic power, it would not be easy for him to completely heal Chen Weiguo's crippled legs.

Chen Weiguo's legs were too fragile right now. The magic power needed to grow bones with his bones was definitely not something that could be done with just a thin thread of magic power.

Chen Yi looked at the pair of greenish-purple legs. Currently, there was more than one method that could cure Chen Weiguo's legs.

However, the best method was to use the blood of a Qi Cultivating Stage Demon Lord and a few other herbs to make the regenerative fluid of the Profound Essence Sect. With this method, Chen Weiguo's legs could return to their original state without any side effects.

Chen Weiguo's eyes were filled with shock when he saw Chen Yi's cautious appearance.

He could feel that his legs were numb.

This was definitely not an illusion!

"Yi, do you really have a way to cure Dad's legs?" Chen Weiguo could not help but ask.

"Yes!" Chen Yi raised his head and answered firmly.

In this world, if not even he could cure Chen Weiguo, perhaps no one would be able to cure Chen Weiguo's legs.

"Dad, try not to move around during this period of time." Chen Yi let go of Chen Weiguo's legs and covered them with a blanket. "It should not be long. Dad, you should be able to get up."

Chen Weiguo was stunned. His eyes were full of disbelief.

Chen Yi smiled at him and turned to walk out of the door.

He returned to his room and frowned. "Looks like I have to find some time to return to Dragon Lake Mountain."

For the next two days, Chen Yi continued to cultivate as usual. The fragment of the Flood Dragon Pill had completely shattered during these two days of cultivation and turned into powder.

He also continued to treat Chen Weiguo's legs. From Chen Weiguo's expression, it could be seen that his legs were still gradually regaining consciousness.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. I can make a trip back to Jinling!"

In the garden, it was almost dusk. Chen Yi looked out of the window and was deep in thought.

Just as he was about to go home, his phone suddenly vibrated.

He looked at the message from Yun Mobing and smiled faintly.

"You finally came?"

Heavenly Talisman Sect, the so-called Rite Cultivation Immortal Master and Tong Qianlan.

In the elegant club of the Violet Heavenly Heavens, Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan had solemn expressions on their faces.

Yun Haohai, on the other hand, was sitting with his arms crossed and his eyes closed.

On the side, there were quite a number of Yun Moxuan's subordinates. They wore black suits and stood guard by the side.

"Third Uncle, that Tong Qianlan should be arriving soon!"

Yun Moxuan looked at his phone and said in a low voice.

Yun Haohai did not open his eyes and answered proudly.

He was replenishing his energy and preparing for the next battle.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door. Immediately, a figure appeared in front of Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan.

"Chen Yi?!"

Seeing the person who came, Yun Mobing could not help but reveal a smile on her face.

Chen Yi looked at the formation and his face was still calm.

Yun Haohai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Chen Yi as if there was astral energy passing through his eyes.

"Are you the young master who has risen to fame in Zhenjiang recently?"

Chen Yi's name had already spread across Jiangnan when he killed three great families in Zhenjiang.

Although Yun Mobing warned the three great families not to spread the news, there was no wall in the world that did not leak wind. Many of the great families in Jiangnan had heard that there was a young Grandmaster in Zhenjiang who had offended the overseas Martial Alliance.

Naturally, the Yun family was the same. Even the old master of the Yun Family had personally asked about it.

Yun Mobing also replied a little, but she did not reveal Chen Yi's exact identity.

Yun Mobing knew very well that Chen Yi did not want to expose her identity. Otherwise, how could Chen Weiguo and his wife not know Chen Yi's strength?

To be able to kill a martial arts grandmaster at the age of eighteen, if the old master of Chen family knew that Chen Yi had the ability, he would have been overjoyed.

The Chen family had come to the Zhenjiang City a long time ago. They would not ignore Chen Yi and his family.

Chen Yi looked at Yun Haohai indifferently and didn't deny it.

Yun Haohai thought he was a martial arts master, so he was a martial arts master. There was no need for him to explain.

Seeing Chen Yi's attitude, Yun Haohai's face could not help but darken. He snorted coldly and said discontentedly, "Mobing, what do you mean by asking him to come? Don't tell me you really think that I will lose to Tong Qianlan?"

This sentence made Yun Moxuan a little nervous.

Yun Mobing smiled and said, " Third Uncle had misunderstood. Chen Yi and Mobing had a good relationship, which was why he came here.

Yun Haohai looked at Yun Mobing and snorted. He did not say anything else.

Chen Yi did not care. He sat down casually by the side.

If Yun Mobing could solve this problem, he would be happy.

"Don't be angry. I, Third Uncle, have always been arrogant." Yun Mobing whispered to Chen Yi, "However, Third Uncle still has true strength. Among the Grandmasters in Jinling, I, Third Uncle, can also be ranked at the top."

Yun Haohai was a Grandmaster of martial arts, so how could he not hear Yun Mobing's words? He was about to get angry when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Chen Yi's expression was calm, and Yun Mobing could not help but let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

Looking at Chen Yi's expression, she naturally knew that Chen Yi did not care.

No matter how strong Yun Haohai was, there was still a gap between him and Chu Jingshan. Chen Yi could even easily kill Chu Jingshan, so how could he care about Yun Haohai?

The clubhouse fell into a short silence. About twenty minutes later. Suddenly, there was a commotion.0

The door slammed open with a bang. It was as if there was a great river flowing out of the door. There were several people trapped in the river, struggling as if they were drowning.

This scene caused Yun Mobing and Yun Moxuan's expressions to change. Suddenly.

Water control technique!?

No wonder people would call Tong Qianlan an immortal master.

Behind the river, a white-haired Old Woman walked into the clubhouse with her back hunched.

Tong Qianlan coldly looked at the people present and sneered, "What a great formation. Worthy of being the Yun family of Jinling!"

With a bang, the water in the sky exploded and swept the surroundings like a storm.

The few ordinary people who were trapped and suffocated fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

Some of Yun Moxuan's subordinates' faces turned pale when they saw Tong Qianlan's god-like means.

Was she still human?

The television and the TV series on his phone were nothing more than this, right?

Yun Moxuan took a deep breath. Although he had heard of Rite Cultivation Immortal Master's terror from Yun Mobing, he was still shocked to the extreme when he saw it.

Compared to the invincible Gang Qi of a Martial Grandmaster, his ability to control water was even more shocking.

"Old Immortal Master Tong!" Yun Mobing stood up instead and said neither servile nor overbearing, "The Yun family's formation has always only been for self-defense, not bullying people!"

"The old immortal master did not ask for right or wrong and came to find trouble with Yun Mobing. Yun Mobing can't just sit and wait for death, right?"

Tong Qianlan heard this and could not help but sneer, "What a sharp-toothed girl. Are you saying that I bullied you?"

"Bullying you, so what? My grandson broke three ribs. Today, even if you are Yun Cangshan, you still have to return these three ribs."

"Impudent!" Yun Haohai flew into a rage. The might of a grandmaster rushed towards Tong Qianlan like a gale.

Yun Cangshan was the name of the old master of Yun family, Yun Haohai's father.

"Tong Qianlan, I respect you as a senior. My father is slightly older than you. How dare you be so arrogant and despotic!"

"Do you really think that the Yun family is easy to bully?"

Yun Haohai suddenly took a step forward. In an instant, the carpet cracked open.

Tong Qianlan laughed, "You are the third son that Yun Cangshan is so proud of, right? Do you think you can fight me just because you have stepped into the Grandmaster realm?"

"Ridiculous!"

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