My Master Is a God

In less than half an hour, all Xiong Buer's poison was absorbed by Lu Yanzhi. Then Lu Yanzhi nodded to Yang Yiyun and went to the back hall.

Yang Yiyun knew that Lu Yanzhi had made a good harvest this time, and Xiong Buer's poison needed to be digested. It can be imagined that when he completes the digestion, the poison attack should make a lot of progress.

Yang Yiyun was happy for her.

After Lu Yanzhi left, Yang Yiyun looked at Xiong Buer who looked extremely excited, smiled lightly and said: "Don't be excited, there is only one last step left and you will be fully recovered."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun waved his hand to remove the acupuncture, and then picked up the acupuncture again and applied it to Xiong Buer.

This time, it targeted the whole body with a wave of his hand and unleashed 180 needles.

What was stimulated this time was the vitality of Xiong Buer's whole body. After all, the muscles caused by the ten-year-old illness and poisonous injuries on his arms were necrotic, so they needed vitality to recover. The one hundred and eight needles that Yang Yiyun was using now were to stimulate the vitality. The vitality guidance of Xiong Fuji's whole body was concentrated on the wound on his left arm to restore Xiong Fuji's necrotic muscles.

For Xiong Buer, Yang Yiyun's method was nothing short of miraculous. He could clearly feel the vitality moving through his body, which then converged on the wound and began to repair the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally, Yang Yiyun could use a drop of water of life to solve the problem, and if a drop of water of life was taken by Xiong Buer, he could also control Xiong Buer's life and death.

He could justifiably get Xiong Buer to take the water of life in the name of treatment without any doubt. However, Yang Yiyun changed his mind at the last moment and did not give Xiong Buer the water of life. Instead, he chose acupuncture to stimulate the vitality in his body. Recover on its own.

The reason why Xiong Buer was not given water of life to subdue him was because Yang Yiyun admired Xiong Buer's tenacity in his heart. This big man had been poisoned and tortured for ten years and endured pain that ordinary people could not bear all the time for ten years. Yang Yiyun admires this tenacity.

For Yang, he admires Xiong Buer from the bottom of his heart and wants to make friends. If he uses the water of life, he will directly control Xiong Buer's life. If he does that, he will lose the joy of being friends. .

Moreover, there are countless demon clans in Ten Thousand Demon City, and he wants to conquer his younger brother Xiong Buer. For him, the long journey of cultivation should not only be filled with thorns, but also friends, poetry, and distance.

So he gave up using the Water of Life to control Xiong Fuji. He believed that he could become friends with Xiong Fuji, and he also needed friends from the demon clan.

Furthermore, there are only three drops of water of life. After using one drop, it takes nine days to produce the second drop.

Xiong Buer's poisonous wound was cured by him and he had agreed to his conditions. Yang had already thought about how to impose conditions on Xiong Buer. There was no need to use the water of life.

After half an hour, Yang Yiyun put away the acupuncture.

Xiong Fuji's poisonous injuries have completely healed, and no scars have been left.

At this time, Xiong Fuji couldn't help but sigh as he felt the pressure of smooth operation in his body and the pain of losing the poisonous wound.

His eyes were red.

Thinking of the scorn he had received from his clan in the past ten years, it made this tower-like man sigh.

In the past, he was a genius in the clan and a veritable young clan leader. However, since he was stung by a mutant poisonous bee when he went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, his cultivation has never improved at all, and even his magic power has regressed.

He also needed his father's constant help to suppress the poison, strengthen the seal on his arm, and was tortured to death.

So much so that in these years, he has been reduced from a genius to a waste among the people of his tribe.

For ten years, the majority of the human race had been talking behind his back that he was finished and that he was a waste.

These are all caused by this poisoned arm, and since three years ago, some clan elders have proposed to abolish his status as the young clan leader. Everyone thinks that a waste who can no longer grow cannot bear the responsibility of the Black Bear clan.

Therefore, they all proposed to abolish him, and secretly began to recommend a few compatriots to abolish him, this useless young patriarch, at the right time.

If his father hadn't been the old clan leader and suppressed him forcefully, he might have ceased to be the young master of the Black Bear clan.

I know all this...

But even though he was angry, he couldn't do anything about it, because he knew that if the poisonous wound could not be cured, all of this would come true, and sooner or later he would be deposed.

And now his poisonous wound has been cured...

At this moment, Xiong Buer was indescribably grateful to Yang Yiyun.

Staring at Yang Yiyun with red eyes, there was gratitude in his eyes.

However, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but shiver when he saw Xiong Buer's fiery red eyes...

I thought to myself: "I know this bear won't treat me..."

As soon as Yang thought about this, he quickly backed away and kept a distance from Xiong Buer. His taste was not that strong.

But the next moment, Xiong Buer solemnly bowed to Yang Yiyun and said: "The little demon has offended me before the miracle doctor, please forgive me, I'm sorry."

Xiong Buer sincerely apologized to Yang Yiyun, which was regarded as an apology for his previous rude remarks.

And Yang Yiyun also breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "As long as it's not in any way, it's fine. It turns out it's just a thank you. It's okay, okay."

Thinking about it, Yang Yiyun still admired Xiong Buer, and said humbly: "Get up, I'm treating you for nothing, I need a consultation fee..."

"These are all trivial matters. Just ask the magic doctor for as many demon crystal coins as you need." At this time, Xiong Fuji looked wealthy.

"Well..." Yang Yiyun nodded naturally, but then looked at Xiong Buer and said with a smile: "The issue of medical fees is a matter of course. No need to say more, you have to give it to me. Now I am more concerned about it. You said before that if I cure you, you will agree to any conditions I put forward for you, right? Is it still true now?"

Xiong Buer didn't even think about it and said: "Of course, no one in the entire Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range knows that I, Xiong Buer, am a demon who keeps his word. If you have any requests from the miracle doctor, feel free to ask for them. As long as I can do it, I will agree to it." .”

Xiong Buer, who had been cured of his poisonous wound, was in a good mood. He agreed all the time, which was not enough for a big man and he was not stupid enough. He also said, "I will agree to everything if I can do it." He also mentioned that the prerequisite is that he can do it. You can't blame him if you can't do it.

Yang Yiyun grinned and said: "It's not difficult at all, you can do it naturally."

"Then please give me some quotes from the miracle doctor." Xiong Fuji also said with a sigh of relief.

"Well, my demon medical clinic has just opened. We don't have enough manpower. We still need a sweeper outside the door. You can sweep the floor." Yang finally stated the conditions.

"What...?" Xiong Buer thought he heard wrongly.

But the onlookers outside were in an uproar.

At first, Yang Yiyun really cured Xiong Buer, who was surprised. Now, it was Yang Yiyun's condition to speak.

I only heard someone talking: "My dear, is this doctor crazy? He actually asked the young master of the Black Bear Clan to clean the door?"

"It's really crazy. I'm afraid Xiong Fujian will destroy the store..."

"A doctor with personality, let Xiong Fuji sweep the door, he is not afraid that the black bear tribe will find out and devour him in a minute...?"

Just as the monsters at the gate were talking about each other, Yang Yiyun stared at Xiong Buer very calmly and indifferently. Didn't you Xiong Buer keep your word?

Then see if you are true to your word. You can meet the conditions proposed by your brother!

I have to say that Mr. Yang is very bad, but he does it on purpose. Anyone who lets Xiong Fuji come in will destroy everything in the store. This is disrespectful to him. Although he decided to make friends with this bear, he still Let's see if this bear is qualified.

In other words, can this bear be true to his word and be trustworthy in his words?

If you can't do what you said, then you are not qualified to be Yang's friend.

It was to teach Xiong Buer a lesson for his previous rude remarks, and also to show the monsters in Ten Thousand Monsters City that not everyone in Yang Yiyun's Monster Medical Center could be arrogant.

It can serve as a good benchmark for the future.

Xiong Fujian was also confused. He had thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't expect Yang Yiyun to propose such a condition.

Humiliation?

It is indeed humiliating. He is the young master of the Black Bear clan who is second only to the four demon masters. Let him sweep the door?

This... is simply an insult to him.

A pair of eyes stared at Yang Yiyun, trying to see what Yang Yiyun was thinking from his face?

Does this little demon doctor really dare to make this request?

Isn't he afraid that the monsters from the Black Bear Clan will get angry and kill him directly?