Chapter 84 Rebirth!
"Senior, take out the nine-section lotus root of creation." Ling Feng looked at Wen Tingguang and said lightly.
"Here!" Wen Tingguang took out the nine-section lotus root and handed it to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng nodded. Each segment of the nine-segment lotus root was about the size of a thumb. There were nine segments in total. It was a very rare spiritual creature from heaven and earth. It contained the power of creation and could restore the vitality of the body.
Because Yue Zhonglian's vitality has withered, his body has become aging, so it is impossible to restore his youth with drugs that increase longevity, and this fortune lotus root is the treasure that can provide the right medicine.
Ling Feng gently broke off a section of lotus root, brought it to Yue Zhonglian's mouth, and said lightly: "Sect Master, please hold the lotus root of creation in your mouth. When I use the acupuncture, I will draw the power of creation in the lotus root and let the entire body of the master The body regains its former vitality.”
Yue Zhonglian nodded slightly, opened his mouth and took a section of the mask into his mouth.
"Well, then, please, Mrs. Sect Leader and Miss Yue, please step back ten steps away. I hope there won't be any abnormality when applying the acupuncture." Ling Feng's expression was very serious.
Treating illnesses and saving lives must not be careless.
Repairing the vitality map is even more difficult.
Ling Feng has been studying "Tai Xuan Acupuncture" for more than ten years, but this is the first time he has used regenerative gold needles to repair the vitality map.
Honglian and Yue Yunlan nodded and stepped aside, not daring to disturb him at all.
Wen Tingguang narrowed his eyes and watched Ling Feng's every move.
Medical Saint Ling Hanyang's "Tai Xuan Acupuncture Technique" is unique in the world. It is not only famous in the Tianbai Empire, but also resounds throughout the Eastern Spiritual Territory.
There are even legends that even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang, a powerful demon king contracted a strange disease and sent a dozen demon kings to "invite" Ling Hanyang to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
In the end, Ling Hanyang escaped unscathed and returned safely to the human kingdom.
From this we can see how amazing Ling Hanyang's medical skills are.
Being able to see a medical sage perform acupuncture is a supreme honor in itself.
"Then, I'm going to start." Ling Feng frowned, the expression on his face was extremely serious, "Sect Master, please close your eyes!"
Ling Feng twisted the only regenerated golden needle, and with flying fingers, he grabbed a dozen more golden needles at once, controlled the golden needle with his true energy, and quickly pierced the acupuncture point on Yue Zhonglian's back. A dozen golden needles came out at once, and pierced Yue Zhonglian's body. A needle array was formed.
The regenerated golden needle was at the core of the needle array. The other golden needles, like stars circling the moon, absorbed part of the weak regenerative power, followed the circulation of the six qi in Yue Zhonglian's body, and traveled around the limbs and bones.
Ling Feng sighed lightly, if there were nine regeneration golden needles, the effect would be ten times better than now.
"hiss!"
Wen Tingguang was amazed when he saw it, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
In his opinion, the limit for a doctor to be able to administer eight needles at once was the limit. Ling Feng seemed to have administered ten needles at once just now!
That speed, that precision...
Compared with him, the youngest Taoist doctor in the empire is simply not qualified to say that he can handle needles!
"As expected of a descendant of the Medical Saint, his horizons have been opened!" Wen Tingguang's old face turned red.
When he was young, he also had a dream to become a Taoist doctor, but unfortunately his level was limited. In the end, he recognized himself clearly, practiced hard, and finally achieved some success.
But seeing Ling Feng's acupuncture skills today really made his blood boil.
Yue Yunlan and her daughter were more concerned about Yue Zhonglian's condition. As for Ling Feng's acupuncture technique, because it was so fast, they couldn't even see clearly how Ling Feng performed it.
"Sect Master, be sure not to use your power to resist, otherwise the power of creation will be dispersed and the effect will be greatly reduced."
Ling Feng warned in a deep voice.
"Yeah!" Yue Zhonglian gritted his teeth and even trembled slightly.
If it was pain, Yue Zhonglian would not say a word.
But the feeling of the power of creation flowing through my whole body was extremely itchy, numb and numb, and it was really unbearable.
He was about to do some exercise, but Ling Feng saw his intention, so he had to grit his teeth and endure the itching, almost to the point of tears.
This is a sign that his body has regained its vitality. His dry and aging body is regenerating muscle and blood, so he will naturally feel this itching.
"Creation, resurrection!"
"Rebirth, rebirth!"
Ling Feng's expression was focused and his moves were like lightning. Yue Zhonglian's vitality map appeared in his mind.
That extremely dilapidated picture of vitality was 90% incomplete, leaving only some shrunken veins, which looked withered.
"Repair! Repair!..."
He held his breath and concentrated on repairing the vitality map, but he was going against the will of heaven and taking his life from the sky. In this process, you can’t miss a step or a trace!
If anything goes wrong, Yue Zhonglian's fragile tree of vitality may fall completely at any time. At that time, there will really be no way to save the day.
Gradually, large beads of sweat rolled down Ling Feng's forehead.
He didn't dare to relax at all, his forehead and back were covered with sweat.
At the same time, his energy and spirit were also rapidly depleted. A trace of fatigue and weakness came to his mind, but he did not relax at all.
The power of creation must be integrated into the trunk of the tree of vitality.
This process was more difficult and torturous than Ling Feng imagined.
In addition to feeling extremely itchy, Yue Zhonglian gradually felt that a subtle change had occurred in his body. He frowned slightly, as if the energy belonging to young people had returned to his aging body. .
Yue Yunlan bit her lower lip tightly and looked at the young man who was concentrating on treating her father. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to get to know this young man.
This was something she had never thought about before, that she would actually want to get to know a man of her own age.
Tick tock! ——
Tick tock! ——
Ling Feng's sweat beads rolled down to the ground in large drops. Because the room was very quiet, everyone could even hear the sound of the beads of sweat falling to the ground and breaking.
Ling Feng's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his hands holding Jin Zhen even trembled slightly.
However, his consciousness was very clear. As soon as his hand shook, he stopped. He did not continue to insert the needle until his arm regained stability.
He never thought that he would reach such a state of near collapse due to treatment.
"Fix it! Fix it!"
Ling Feng could feel that all the main veins in Yue Zhonglian's vitality map had returned to the normal vitality of a normal person. The desired effect of his first acupuncture had been achieved!
"Okay, it worked! It finally worked!"
Ling Feng laughed, but he didn't realize that his body was so cold that he almost lost his temperature.
His mind went blank, his vision went dark, and his body fell back heavily.
Lose your strength!
At this moment, Ling Feng was so weak that he didn't even have a trace of strength.
Close your eyes and pass out!
At the moment he fell, he vaguely felt that what he hit was not the cold and hard ground, but a gentle and soft embrace.
There was a hint of intoxicating fragrance in the nose.
He didn't even have time to take a greedy sip before he lost consciousness.
He has reached the limit of overdraft!
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