Seeing Yun Yan arriving, the big blacksmith's eyes were filled with joy, he put down the tools in his hands, and couldn't wait to take out the finished things from the inside.

"Girl, take a look, are you satisfied?" The big man looked at Yun Yan expectantly. This was his first time coming into contact with these things, so it was difficult to handle them.

Yun Yan's eyes swept over the utensils, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes. She could see that the big man had spent a lot of effort. Not only were these utensils exquisitely crafted, but some details had also been changed to make them more in line with ergonomic usage standards. In the end,

, his eyes fell on the neatly arranged silver needles. The silver needles were of different lengths and sizes, arranged from long to short, and they were particularly eye-catching against the ironware.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied." Yun Yan nodded repeatedly, leaned over, carefully rolled up the cloth bag with the silver needle inserted in it, and then stuffed it into her arms. As for the utensils, she threw them into the Qiankun Bracelet. This move was surprising.

The big man on the side was startled and looked at her with awe. Anyone who can use space spiritual weapons must be rich or noble. It seems that he accidentally met a person with status and background...

Yunyan paid and walked casually on the street. When she passed the center of the intersecting streets, she saw many people gathered in a circle. The scene was very noisy, and she even heard a woman crying...

When I looked closer, I saw a woman holding her several-year-old child and crying bitterly. There was a pool of blood on the ground. Next to her stood a well-dressed young man. A carriage was abandoned and the horses had long since disappeared.

It appears to be a car accident.

"Tsk, tsk, this kid is the same. He knew the carriage was coming and still didn't run away." A man shook his head in pity.

"Don't look at the situation at that time. The horse rushed over like crazy. Even Mr. Lin couldn't control it, let alone a half-year-old child."

"He was hit by a carriage for more than ten feet. It seems that there is no hope for this child..."

…

"Bao'er, my Bao'er..." The sad cry was hoarse and broken. People around were pointing, but no one came forward to help.

Yun Yan frowned, pushed aside the people blocking her, and walked in under everyone's strange looks.

"Give him to me." The woman cried so hard that she suddenly heard a childish voice in her ears. The voice was clear and sweet, with an irresistible flavor.

"It's none of your business here, just get out of the way." Lin Yiyun said with a cold face, impatiently facing the sudden smoke, the situation here is already chaotic enough, what else does this kid come here to do?

lively.

"Human life is at stake. If we delay it any longer, there will be no cure!" Yun Yan urged without turning away from him, her eyes locked on the woman.

"Ah, you, do you have a way to save Bao'er?" The body trembled, and a trace of panic appeared on her sad face. The woman seemed to be grabbing the last duckweed, with both expectation and worry in her eyes.

"It's a joke. Do you believe what this kid says?"

"That's right, it's pretty good that this little girl didn't cry when she saw the blood."

"Tsk, tsk, why are today's children so uneducated? This baby is almost out of date and is still making trouble here."

…

The sarcasm and ridicule around her came like a tide. Yun Yan had a cold face and knelt down to check. As a doctor's professionalism, she could not stand by and watch indifferently.

"Do you really have a way to save my baby?" The woman looked at Yun Yan longingly.

"Don't worry, he can still be saved!" He stretched out his little hand and patted the back of the woman's hand twice to show comfort!

The child was only three or four years old. His body was thin, his face was pale, his lips were broken, and his chest was covered with blood!

Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, Yun Yanluo took out the silver needle bag from her arms and took out the smallest size. With a thought, an invisible flame came out, burning the untreated silver needle.

Wow, the scene was in an uproar. Everyone looked at this girl who was ridiculed and despised by them in shock. The flames on her fingertips were like smoke, but they were really reflected in their eyes. This, this is a legend.

Internal fire?

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. Isn't the legendary ability to release internal fire to the outside a skill only possessed by alchemists? Could it be that this girl is also an alchemist?

Boom, everyone was shocked again. The breathing around them was obviously a bit heavier. They looked at Yun Yan with wolf-like eyes. They wanted to dissect her and analyze her thoroughly. Alchemist is the most noble profession in the mainland. Everyone dreams of getting close to her.

A group of people, but this inconspicuous yellow-haired girl in front of me?

Everyone was confused, and their thoughts went blank for a moment. Are alchemists so worthless now?

Lin Yiyun, who was closest to her, was shocked. She narrowed her dark eyes and looked at her with a complex expression. Although the flame was small, it contained frightening energy fluctuations. What was even more puzzling was that her cultivation was nothing more than

The first-level spirit is an intermediate level, and a true alchemist has a cultivation level of at least an intermediate level spiritual person, so what is going on with her inner fire?

"Relax, I will use the silver needle to stimulate his acupuncture points later, don't worry." After the calcining was completed, Yun Yan said while inserting the silver needle into the child's chest. After the impact of the carriage, a lot of siltation accumulated on his chest.

There is less blood and it is urgent to drain it out, otherwise you will suffocate and die if there is too much.

"Ah..." the woman covered her mouth and screamed. First she believed this girl inexplicably, and now she was frightened for a while when she saw her pricking her baby with a needle. Her heart was in her throat and her body was shaking violently.

The silver needle submerged, and a wisp of warmth flowed in along the needle's light. Yunyan flicked the silver tail with her hand, lowered her head, and lay on the child's chest to listen carefully. There was a clicking sound in the chest, which seemed to be the infusion of Yang Qi.

had some effect.

"What is this for?"

"Yes, can someone be cured with just two pricks?"

"It's too mysterious. I think it's not as practical as a pill!"

"Come on, even an alchemist wouldn't waste hundreds of gold coins worth of pills on a stranger."

…

The surrounding chatter resounded again. Yun Yan was as calm as before, and her delicate and pink face remained unchanged. However, the color of her pupils was a little darker, and the sparkle in her eyes was floating. When her fingers were placed on the child's chest, she felt an inexplicable heat.

, a strong pulling force drove her all the way down.

"Ah, what is she doing?"

"Although I am a child, it seems inappropriate to take off my clothes in the street!"

"Tsk tsk, this little girl is really open-minded."

…

Yun Yan untied the child's clothes and listened to the comments around her. The corners of her lips twitched twice. When her eyes touched the child's lower body, she froze immediately!

"Suck!" A burst of violent inhalation broke out in the audience, and they collectively moved a few steps back, forcing them like snakes and scorpions!
Chapter completed!