My Master Is a God

Xiong Buer trembled when he heard this, and suddenly looked at Yang Yiyun...

"You dare to lie to this great king...?" As soon as he said this, Xiong Buer's demonic aura locked onto Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun stared at Xiong Buer without caring and said slowly: "Lied to you? You are a black bear and you are not qualified for me to lie to you."

The words were full of pride and he directly despised Xiong Buer. Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes as if Xiong Buer was a little monster in his eyes.

The fact is that Xiong Buer is at the king level, while Yang Yiyun's own cultivation is exactly at the level of a little demon.

The two stared at Xiong Buer with big eyes. Yang Yiyun's expression did not change at all.

Xiong Buer looked at Yang Yiyun with uncertain eyes. He didn't know where Yang Yiyun got his confidence.

Suddenly hearing Yang Yiyun's words, the real reason was that Xiong Buer had hope in his heart. On the other hand, it was because no one had dared to say anything that could cure his poisonous injuries in ten years.

If Yang Yiyun said that he could control the poisonous injury or reduce it, Xiong Buer would believe it, but Yang Yiyun simply said that he could cure it in minutes.

This gave Xiong Fuji very great hope. Subconsciously, he didn't believe it, but hope burned deep in his heart.

Xiong Buer even felt that Yang Yiyun was insulting his IQ. He didn't believe that anyone could cure his poisonous injuries. What he wanted was actually very simple, as long as he could hold his arm or control the poisonous injuries.

But Yang Yiyun happened to say that he could cure his poisonous wounds in minutes, which made Xiong Buer feel tormented. On the one hand, he had a deep desire to be cured, and on the other hand, he thought Yang Yiyun was insulting his IQ. , simply inexcusable.

So he couldn't wait to swallow Yang Yiyun in one bite.

but……

Seeing the powerful confidence in Yang Yiyun's clear eyes, he didn't know what to do?

"Could this little demon really have a way to cure his own poison?" Xiong Buer muttered in his heart.

Listening to Yang Yiyun's words and looking into Yang Yiyun's eyes, Yang suddenly felt a very strange feeling, and he wanted to trust Yang Yiyun in his heart...

"You...can you really cure this king's disease?"

In the end, Xiong Buer finally put away the powerful demonic energy in his body, removed the aura locked on Yang Yiyun, and asked tentatively.

"If your poisonous wound hadn't been sealed by a huge force, it would have been disabled long ago. The poison is also swallowing up your essence, blood and mana all the time. The latter is easy to say, but the swallowing of essence and blood will last for half a year. , either you cut off an arm to save your life, or you lose your life.

The wound is extremely poisonous, and every day you will suffer from the backlash of the poison for three hours. The pain is as painful as a knife or a needle pricking you. I kind of admire you now. If you were an ordinary monster, this pain alone would kill you. , and it’s really not easy for a black bear like you to persist for ten years..."

Yang Yiyun did not answer Xiong Buer directly, but told Xiong Buer the test results.

As for Xiong Fujian... At this moment, every word Yang Yiyun said made his heart beat hard. If he was furious at first, now his heart has changed towards Yang Yiyun.

Because everything Yang Yiyun said was correct, some were obvious, but some were hidden diseases that he knew very well and had not told anyone about.

After asking countless experts, Yang Yiyun was the first to accurately tell the various symptoms of poisonous injuries in his body, and he got all the answers.

The shattered hope was burning again. Xiong Buer didn't care at all about the disrespectful words Yang Yiyun called him as a bear demon. He took a deep breath and looked at Yang Yiyun and said: "Doctor... doctor... maybe save me?"

Yang Yiyun looked like an idiot and said: "I am a medical doctor. I opened a demon medical clinic in this city of ten thousand demons to benefit the people of my demon clan. You are a sick demon. If you step into my demon medical clinic, you will naturally save you."

Xiong Buer's ears were shocked when he heard Yang's faint words. At this moment, Xiong Buer felt that he was a villain, oh no, a little demon. He judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a little demon. He It felt like Yang Yiyun was surrounded by a tall aura at this moment. He shouldn't doubt Yang Yiyun.

"Please...ask the doctor for help..." This time Xiong Buer bowed deeply to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun laughed in his heart, knowing that Xiong Buer had already trusted him in his heart.

I muttered in my heart: "Young man, fighting with me will make you doubt your life every minute."

However, he said with a smile on his face: "Okay, it's a small matter to help you treat your illness, but... my demon medical clinic is open to the extreme, and being teased by you like this makes me feel very unhappy, so... I need you to do this If you are willing, I will treat your illness and detoxify you. If you don't want to, just leave."

Xiong Buer's eyes flashed. At this time, he was a little unsure about what Yang Yiyun meant. Could it be that he couldn't cure it? Are you deliberately using these words to block him?

Then Xiong Buer thought about it and said, "Okay, as long as my poisonous injury can be cured, I, Xiong Buer, will agree to any request from the doctor."

Thinking about it, Xiong Fujian thought that as long as he could cure his poisonous wounds, all the conditions would be worth it, but if he couldn't be cured, he would be really in trouble.

Yang Yiyun grinned, naturally understanding that Xiong Buer was worried, so he said no more and waved his hand with Five Elements Acupuncture appearing on the table.

Since leaving the earth, he has rarely used acupuncture to treat diseases. After hundreds of years, he started to treat diseases again, but this time it was not to treat people, but to treat demons.

With the medical classics of gods and demons in his mind, Yang Yiyun really has no big obstacles in treating diseases.

Xiong Buer's poisonous injury actually made him aware of the crime.

First, use acupuncture to completely seal the poison on Xiong Buer's arm with a formation, preventing the poison from swallowing up Xiong Buer's essence, blood and mana. Then, ask Lu Rouge to take action and directly absorb the poison from Xiong Buer's arm. Naturally, finished.

For Lu Yanzhi, a person with a congenital poisonous body, the backlash of Xiong Buer's poisonous injury was a great tonic. In addition, Yang Yiyun discovered that Xiong Buer had taken many heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the past ten years in order to suppress the poisonous injury. But they were all swallowed up by the poisonous bee venom on his arm, and the ten years of poisonous injuries swallowed up the bear's essence, blood and mana for less than twenty years.

It can be said that the poison in Xiong Fuji's arm is a great tonic for Lu Yanzhi, and it can make Lu Yanzhi's poison of disaster take another step forward.

Unlike other monks, poison cultivators increase their cultivation strength by taking poison.

Then Yang Yiyun waved his hand and used twenty needles to land on Xiong Buer's poisonous wound with Yin and Yang speed and slow techniques, forming a Yin and Yang sealing array. This was a sealing method he used after understanding the mysterious medical classics, and the effect was far-reaching. Countless times stronger than before.

After the needle was dropped, the acupuncture sealing formation had completely replaced the original method of sealing Xiong Buer's arm with powerful magic power, and the difference between the two was decided.

Xiong Buer, who has experienced this firsthand, knows this very well. He couldn't help but let out a little exclamation of surprise. Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action. At this moment, Xiong Buer knew that he had met a high demon, and he couldn't help but feel excited. I am also increasingly looking forward to Yang Yiyun’s next treatment.

However, Yang Yiyun smiled enigmatically at Xiong Buer and signaled to be patient.

"rouge……"

Yang Yiyun called Lu Yanzhi over.

Lu Yanzhi was now considered a poison master. She took a look at the poison in Xiong Buer's wound and understood what Yang Yiyun meant. She knew that this was Yang Yiyun asking her to strengthen the poison attack.

He couldn't help but smile gratefully to Yang Yiyun. There was a tacit understanding between the two, and Yang Yiyun didn't need to explain at all. Lu Yanzhi stretched out his jade hand, directly pressed his palm against Xiong Buer's poisonous wound and began to absorb the poison from Xiong Buer's wound.

Although Xiong Buer's poison is no less domineering than Lu Yanzhi's disaster poison, it is a poison from an external force after all, and Lu Yanzhi is a natural disaster poison body. He is a professional practitioner of poison skills. Poison is a domineering poison, and she can also refine and absorb it for her own use.

Refining and absorption begins...

The next moment, a sizzling sound and puffs of black smoke began to emerge from the place where Xiong Fuji's poisonous wound was caused.

"hiss……"

Xiong Buer couldn't help but let out a breath of air. He was touched that the wound poisoning at this time was several times more painful than usual.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered. Not only that, there was also a look of surprise on Xiong Fuji's face.

Because he found that the poison on his arm was decreasing...

This made Xiong Buer very happy.