My Master Is a God

After several people walked out of the living room, they found three people appeared at the gate. The leader was in his early thirties, wearing a military uniform, 1.8 meters tall, and walked in straight.

Behind this person were two 60-year-old elders, and each of the three had a stronger breath than the other.

Yang Yiyun felt that the aura of the middle-aged man at the head and the long-haired old man on his right seemed to be different from the ancient warriors.

It gave him a very sharp illusion that the aura of the two of them would be like a sharp sword, only the aura of the old man on the left was considered normal, and it should be given to an ancient warrior of the ninth level of dark energy.

Judging from his aura, he should be at the peak of the lower level of the ninth level of dark energy, just like Zhao Changsheng, the old man of the Zhao family.

As for the middle-aged man at the head and the old man on his right, Yang Yiyun also thought of the Awakened One that Wang Xuanji had mentioned, or the two of them are supernatural beings.

Just now Wang Xuanji said that the deputy head of Shenlongtan came in person. Could it be that the person who became the leader is the powerful person who Wang Xuanji said can control lightning—Wu Nan?

When thinking this way, Wang Xuanji had already opened his mouth and said: "Haha, I thought that fellow Daoist Chang would come, but I didn't expect that Vice Tanzhu would come in person, so I greeted you from a distance~"

"Daoist Xuanji, you are too polite. I have no shortage of people in Shenlongtan, but there is a shortage of medical doctors. The owner of the pool personally ordered me to come and see. Besides, it is the person jointly recommended by you, Daoist Xuanji and Wang Musheng. How could I not personally Come and see~ haha!"

"Senior Xuanji~"

"Senior Xuanji~"

At this time, the three of them clasped their fists and saluted Wang Xuanji while they were talking. It seemed that Wang Xuanji's qualifications in Shenlongtan were still very high.

"Come, come, I will introduce you to the poor Taoist." Wang Xuanji said to the three of them while speaking, "This is Yang Yiyun, the old friend of the poor Taoist."

Hua Luo looked at Yang Yiyun, first pointed at the leading man and said: "Little friend Yiyun, this is Wu Nan, the deputy head of Shenlongtan.

This is Chang Yi, he thought he was a powerful Awakened One who could control the rain~ This is Zhou Jia, whose leg skills are unique in the ancient martial arts world~"

"I met little friend Yiyun..."

After the two parties greeted each other, they walked into the living room and took their seats.

According to what Wang Musheng said before, their Wang family can recommend people to Shenlongtan, but Shenlongtan does not accept everyone, one has to look at the strength and ability.

The Wang family recommended Yang Yiyun mainly because of his superb medical skills, which is actually only on the surface, and the most important one is that Yang Yiyun can make alchemy, and he has Peiyuan Dan in his hand.

This is the reason why Wu Nan, the actual head of Shenlongtan, came here in person. The master of Zhengtan is a person who has been practicing in seclusion all year round, and almost all things are handed over to Wu Nan, the deputy master of the pool.

It was only because of Yang Yiyun's elixir that he could be attracted by the majestic boss of Longtan.

After some politeness, Wu Nan gave Zhou Jia a wink by his side.

Immediately Zhou Jia looked at Yang Yiyun and said: "I heard from Senior Xuanji that Yang Xiaoyou's medical skills are profound. The little old man has been suffering from a chronic disease for many years and has been suffering day and night. I wonder if I could invite you to take a look?"

Yang Yiyun saw the expressions between the few people, and he didn't know what medicine was in their gourd. Anyway, when it comes to seeing a doctor, he is really not stage-frightened now.

He smiled slightly and said, "Of course."

"Okay, then I'll be in trouble, little friend." After Zhou Jia finished speaking, he pulled up the sleeve of his left arm to show Yang Yiyun.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun, Dugu Wuqing and Wang Zongren almost vomited.

But he saw a wound of more than a foot on Zhou Jia's left arm, bloody and bloody, with pus oozing from the inside, exuding a stench.

The wound was black, as if poisoned.

Let several people gasp.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, it was a miracle that Zhou Jia's arm was not disabled. Judging from his wounds, it should not have been a day or two, and he really suffered from chronic diseases all year round.

Resisting vomiting, Yang Yiyun probed the past with his spiritual sense, but found the reason the next moment, it was indeed poisoning.

Under the inspection of spiritual consciousness, Zhou Jia's wound was constantly rotting, but he used his internal force to repair it forcibly, so when he returned on Tuesday, the wound remained like this all year round.

This is known to be poisoned, and it is extremely poisonous.

Yang Yiyun is not lacking in confidence in seeing a doctor. Looking at Zhou Jia and the others, he said: "Mr. Zhou must have acquired some kind of strong and domineering color. Your wound will rot every three breaths, but it is forcibly repaired with internal force. It should be no less than a year, right?"

As soon as Yang Yiyun's words came out, Zhou Jia was startled. Yang Yiyun's words were completely correct, and he was sure about Yang Yiyun's medical skills. At first, he didn't believe how amazing Yang Yiyun's medical skills could be.

Wang Xuanji wrote that Yang Yiyun had cured the illness of the Patriarch of the Wang family, and his medical skills were very good, but in Zhou Jia's opinion, it was treating ordinary people's diseases, so he didn't believe it.

The reason why we came here together this time was firstly that we were invited by the deputy head of the pool, Wu Nan, to test Yang Yiyun's reality, and we came here with the attitude of trying.

But he didn't expect that Yang Yiyun could accurately tell his condition just by observing it. It was indeed as Yang Yiyun said that he was poisoned. Some kind of strong and overbearing venom caused the wound to rot continuously for more than a year. Continuously repair and control wounds.

There is no shortage of doctors with superb medical skills in Shenlongtan, but no one can heal his wounds and remove poisonous injuries.

When Yang Yiyun finished speaking, Zhou Jia inexplicably had some hope in his heart, maybe he could be cured?

For more than a year, he has suffered day and night. Although not fatal, the pain is unbearable.

On the other hand, Wu Nan looked at Yang Yiyun in surprise. His original intention was to let Yang Yiyun see Zhou Jia's wound, and then take the opportunity to tell about the pill on Yang Yiyun's body, but he didn't expect Yang Yiyun to say it accurately at a glance. Zhou Jia's poisoning...

Originally, Wu Nan was not optimistic about Yang Yiyun's medical skills. If Yang Yiyun couldn't tell why after reading it, he would take the opportunity to say a word, I heard that you have Peiyuan Pill, can you try it, and now there is no rush.

If Yang Yiyun could really say that the entire Shenlong Lake was helplessly healed from poisonous wounds, then his value would be great.

At this time, give Zhou Jia a color and let Zhou Jia continue.

"Brother Yang, can you cure my poisonous injury?" Zhou Jia's excited face was filled with apprehension, for fear that Yang Yiyun would say that he could not come. The poisonous injury on his arm for more than a year had caused him a lot of suffering.

Yang Yiyun grinned, Zhou Jia's toxin injury, it would be no problem if someone else did it, but for him, it's not difficult, it's just a little troublesome.

The inherited medical skills in his mind were originally aimed at cultivators. Although Zhou Jia's poisonous injury was overbearing, it was still a kind of poison, not as overbearing as the poisonous energy in Dugu Wuqing's body.

He is completely capable of this kind of toxin, and it didn't spread all over the body, but only on his arms.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhou Jia and said, "It's not impossible to get treatment, but Mr. Zhou has to tell me how you got poisoned, so I can treat it accordingly."

After saying this, Zhou Jia was overjoyed at first, and then looked at Wu Nan, as if he was saying, can you say it?

Wu Nan nodded to Zhou Jia.

Yang Yiyun saw it, and the guess in his heart was confirmed. From observing Zhou Jia's injury, he guessed that Zhou Jia's poisoning was similar to a certain record in his mind.

In the records about poison in his mind, there is a kind of strong plant poison, which is such a record, and this kind of plant is called Lieyang tree, and the fruit of Lieyang tree is one of the main elixir for refining Condensation Yuan Pill. One, I thought it didn't exist on the earth, but now it seems that Zhou Jia should give an answer today.

Sure enough, Zhou Jia pondered for a while and said: "Brother Yang, the poisonous wound on my arm was caused by a Jedi, to be precise, it was a kind of resin scratch that looked like a flame..."

After Zhou Jia finished speaking with a look of fear, Yang Yiyun laughed. After Zhou Jia's description, he was sure that it was the Lieyang tree.

Then he said: "Mr. Zhou, I can help you relieve your poisonous injury today, but if you want to get rid of the root, you need to take me to the place of flame trees you mentioned to find the antidote for completely eradicating the root. It’s Yin and Yang that mutually generate and restrain each other, and where there is poison, there is often an antidote, and if you want to eradicate it completely, you need to take me to find the antidote once.”

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he saw that Zhou Jia looked at Wu Nan with some embarrassment on his face. This scene seemed to Yang Yiyun to be a secret place, and Wu Nan had to nod his head to agree to go there.

This shows that his guess is correct, maybe the place where the Sunshine Tree grows is a treasure land.