After leaving Dr. Li's traditional Chinese medicine hall, Zheng Yuan did not continue to visit the purple villa to see the red bamboo, nor did he go home, but instead took a taxi to the southern suburbs.

Now he is going to find a remote and quiet place to practice the last stitch with all his heart.

He knew that Mr. Guan’s current situation was very dangerous because the evil aura in his body was too evil. The more he was suppressed, the more violent the backlash would be. He could also swallow the suppressed power and increase his power.

Therefore, it would be fine if Mr. Guan’s injury was not cured, but once it was cured, it would become even more serious.

He estimated that in about three days, Mr. Guan's injury would completely attack, and it would be difficult for the gods to save him.

So he must learn the last shot as soon as possible.

There is a mountain about fifty kilometers away from the southern suburbs.

Zheng Yuan planned to go there.

More than an hour later, the taxi arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Zheng Yuan paid the car and then got out of the car.

Before entering the mountain, he took out his cell phone, called Li Ruping, and told her that he had something to do and would not go back three days later, so as not to worry.

Afterwards, he walked into the mountains alone.

It's already night now, and the mountains are dark and gloomy, and extremely silent.

But he didn't feel any fear.

He found a remote forest in the mountains, and then practiced the last stitch in an open space inside.

Once, twice, three times

One hour, two hours, three hours

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

During these three days, Zheng Yuan practiced wholeheartedly, never ate anything, nor had he rested.

He has completely entered a state of madness.

The emperor pays off. On the afternoon of the third day, he finally used the last shot perfectly.

At this time, he waved his hand and one hundred and eight silver needles flew into the air, and then instantly condensed into a dragon's appearance, lifelike, and a dragon sound came to the sky, looking like a real dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon needle quickly flew up and down.

Zheng Yuan grinned and finally got his job done.

He casually took back all the silver needles.

He is hungry and tired now, so he plans to find some food to eat and then find a place to have a good rest.

However, at this moment, his cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Guan Qingning who called it.

He guessed something and frowned: "Old Guan's injury will not occur so quickly."

He originally thought that he could last at least three days.

It seems that the evil aura is not ordinary terrible.

Fortunately, he has mastered the last stitch now.

Otherwise, Mr. Guan would be really out of salvation.

Zheng Yuan pressed the answer button on his phone: "Qingning, is Mr. Guan's injury attacked?"

"Yes, grandpa suddenly fell into a coma just now. The situation is very dangerous now. Doctor Zheng Yuan, where are you now? Please come and help my grandpa treat it." Guan Qingning's anxious voice came from his phone.

Zheng Yuan said: "I am in Lantern Mountain now, and I will rush back now. You don't have to worry too much. Mr. Guan will not be in danger of his life for the time being."

"Lantern Mountain is too far from the city. It is difficult to touch a car at this time. I'll pick you up."

"Okay, bring me some food by the way. I haven't eaten anything in more than two days."

"no problem."

After Zheng Yuan put down his cell phone, he walked down the mountain.

About half an hour later, he walked out of Lantern Mountain and came to the road.

As Guan Qingning said, at this time, there were few cars coming and going on the road.

After walking on the highway, he did not stop and wait for Guan Qingning to arrive, but continued to head towards Tianhai City, so that he could shorten the time to go back.

After walking for about twenty minutes, Zheng Yuan saw Guan Qingning's Hummer from afar.

She was rushing towards her at lightning speed.

When she approached Zheng Yuan, she did not slow down. Suddenly, she drifted and turned 36 degrees, completely turned the front of the car, and then stopped the car.

What a clever driving skill!

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but applaud and exclaim when he saw it.

Guan Qingning opened the door of the co-pilot: "Stop applauding, get in the car quickly."

Zheng Yuan said: "There is no way, your driving skills are too clever."

As he said that, he sat up.

As soon as he fastened his seat belt, Guan Qingning started the car again.

"The locker on the right contains pastries, fruits and drinks. You can make do with it first. When grandpa is cured, I will treat you to a big meal." Guan Qingning said while driving.

Zheng Yuan nodded, reached out and opened the storage cabinet, and saw two cakes, three bananas and a bottle of coconut juice inside.

He was honest and didn't hesitate to take it out and eat it all.

After eating, he turned his head and looked at Guan Qingning and asked, "Can you tell me who caused Mr. Ren's injury?"

Guan Qingning's eyes were filled with hatred: "It was made by the bastard Miyamoto Ichiro."

"Three years ago, we went to an overseas island to perform missions. We happened to encounter the magic sword group and started a big fight with disagreement. Unexpectedly, Ichiro Miyamoto had already practiced the most powerful sword technique, Blood Demon Slash, in the island country, and reached the half-step heaven-level cultivation level. Grandpa was no match for him, and he was hit by him, and the sword energy invaded his body."

"Originally, although the sword energy of the Blood Demon Slash was terrifying, it could still be fought with grandpa's cultivation. But in the end, in order to save us, he forced himself to use a big trick to force the retreat of Miyati Ichiro. This way, he spent too much on his success, giving the sword energy an opportunity to take advantage of it, invading the internal organs and never eradicating it."

"So that's it, the Blood Demon Slash is not ordinary terrifying." Zheng Yuan said.

Guan Qingning's eyes became indescribably cold: "One day, I will definitely tear Miyamoto Ichiro into pieces."

"Okay, I support you."

More than an hour later, Guan Qingning took Zheng Yuan to a very luxurious villa in Dongcheng District.

Zheng Yuan said: "Qingning, is this your home? It's quite luxurious."

Guan Qingning said: "No, it's my third grandfather's home, my grandfather's younger brother. My grandfather and I are just staying there for the time being. I have no life with my grandfather."

From her tone, Zheng Yuan could see that she was dissatisfied with the third grandfather and so on.

As the two of them said, they got out of the car and walked towards a large three-story building.

As soon as they walked into the living room, they saw seven or eight people sitting on the sofa.

Guan Qingning approached two elderly men in their sixties who were sitting on the senior priest chairs and gave a simple gift: "Second Grandpa, Third Grandpa, I have invited the miracle Doctor Zheng Yuan."

The two old men glanced at Zheng Yuan and frowned.

The old man with a slightly bald head sitting on the left said a little unhappy: "He is a miracle doctor? Qingning, aren't you kidding?"

The fat old man sitting on the right echoed: "Yes, he looks only in his twenties, what level can he have? Are you kidding your grandfather's life?"

Qingning was very dissatisfied with the attitude of these two old men, but they were elders, so it was difficult to talk back or use the knife casually.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, according to her temperament, she would have pounced on them and stabbed them.

She held back her anger and said, "Although the second grandfather, the third grandfather, the miracle doctor Zheng Yuan is young, his medical skills are really good. He suppressed his grandfather's injuries a few days ago."

The bald old man said, "You have said it yourself. He can only suppress the eldest brother's injury and is not able to cure it."

Qingning said firmly: "I believe in the miracle Doctor Zheng Yuan."

The old man who got fat said, "Qingning, no need to say anything more. We have invited the Yin-Yang Doctor. This kid is useless. You can let him leave."

Qingning was surprised and happy: "Grandpa San, did you really invite the Yin-Yang Doctor? That's great."

"Your uncle has already been invited by himself and will arrive soon." The bald old man nodded and said.

Qingning stopped saying anything more. She felt relieved with the treatment of Yin and Yang miraculous doctors.

But she felt a little sorry for Zheng Yuan, so she brought the person out in a hurry, but in the end she turned it out.

She returned to Zheng Yuan and apologized: "Zheng Yuan, I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!