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Chapter 1797 Let them wait!

"Saint!"

“Evian!”

The people from the Chaotian Sect and Su Mu were all startled and hurriedly stepped forward to show concern.

"Oops, the Dantian has started to deteriorate!" Su Mu found out about Huang Yiyun's condition, his expression changed, he picked up Huang Yiyun and entered the temple.

"What are you going to do!"

"Put down the saint!"

The people from Chaotian Sect changed their expressions and chased Su Mu and shouted violently.

"Everyone, he is Junior Sister Huang's brother. He will not harm her. Don't worry." Tang Yutong hurriedly advised, and everyone calmed down their anger.

"Hurry up and call the medical experts over!"

"There is also a great ninth-grade alchemist!"

The status of the Saint in the Chaotian Sect is extraordinary. She has finally come back safely, but she cannot make the slightest mistake!

Su Mu entered the temple, randomly selected a room, and took out a treasure to prop up the shield to prevent being disturbed and peeped.

He laid Huang Yiyun flat on the ground, but Huang Yiyun held his hand tightly, with a look of helplessness and panic on his face.

"Brother, am I useless? Am I no longer able to practice?"

Huang Yiyun's voice was trembling, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

What practitioners fear most is that their cultivation will become useless. Once they lose their cultivation, they lose everything!

And her condition is even worse. Her Dantian is almost gone, which means it will be difficult to rebuild it in the future. This is even more uncomfortable than killing her!

If she can't practice, she will be a useless person. There will no longer be a place for her in the world, and she will have no way to protect Su Mu!

"No, don't worry, I will definitely keep your Dantian!" Su Mu reassured, and the sonorous words made Huang Yiyun calm down a little.

As long as she can practice again, she will still have the capital to rise again. Even if she lags behind others for more than a hundred years, it is better than becoming a useless person.

"Evian, maybe you want to..." Su Mu had a look of embarrassment on his face. He didn't cure Huang Yiyun at once.

One reason is that the Dantian is difficult and tricky, and the second reason is that you must take off your clothes. Otherwise, if you are not careful, even if you don't have just a little bit of strength, the Dantian will be completely destroyed, and even lead to death!

Huang Yiyun was stunned for a moment before she understood what Su Mu meant, and nodded with a blushing face. Of course she didn't mind, and the reason was not just to restore the Dantian.

Watching the clothes being taken off one by one, Su Mu took a deep breath and couldn't help but recall the scene at Bingling Spring. Huang Yiyun was now growing extremely well. She was no longer a little girl, and her green fruits had completely matured.

Concentrate your mind, turn your hand, use your spiritual power to condense the needle, and insert it into the acupuncture point.

Huang Yiyun's heartbeat quickened and she turned her head away, not daring to look directly into Su Mu's eyes. Her pretty face was so red that it could bleed.

"Evian, you have to let go of your hands." Su Mu said. There is no room for mistakes in restoring the Dantian, and every meridian must be suppressed.

"Ah?" Huang Yiyun was a little confused. She was already feeling ashamed just by hugging herself. Do you really want her to show it all?

No matter how she could let go of Su Mu, her shame made it difficult for her to accept it, but in order to recover her Dantian, she took a few deep breaths and slowly let go of her hands.

Su Mu's Adam's apple rolled, he calmed his mind and continued to apply acupuncture.

A quarter of an hour later, Huang Yiyun's body was covered with needles condensed with spiritual power.

Su Mu sat cross-legged next to Huang Yiyun, took out the medicinal liquid that had been placed beside him, held it in his right hand, used his spiritual power to communicate with each spiritual needle, turned the medicinal liquid into silk, and continuously injected it into Huang Yiyun's body.

Feeling the changes in her body, Huang Yiyun looked inside her body and saw that all the medicinal threads gathered in her Dantian after running for a long time in her body, continuously repairing her Dantian and Mingfu!

Each thread is very thin, so the repair seems to be very slow, but we finally see hope, and it is only a matter of time before the repair is completed.

"What are they doing in there?"

Tang Yutong and everyone stayed outside the room. Seeing that there was no movement inside, and no two Su Mu came out, they all waited anxiously.

"Don't worry, everyone, Su Mu is very accomplished in alchemy and medicine. He should be able to help Junior Sister Huang recover."

Everyone in the Chaotian Sect listened with disapproval, even a little disdain. No matter how strong a person from the border is, can he be compared to a magic hand in medicine? No matter how strong he is in alchemy, can he be compared to a ninth-grade alchemist?

"Why haven't they come yet?"

In short, they didn't have any hope for Su Mu, and they only hoped that the medical master and the ninth-level alchemist would come quickly.

"Buzz!"

"They're coming!"

Feeling that the teleportation array was activated, everyone in the Chaotian Sect looked behind them happily, only to see the two figures flashing before them.

"Where's the saint?"

"Where is the saint?"

Both of them asked questions anxiously. One was old and the other was middle-aged. The white-haired old man had an immortal spirit. He was the Chaotian Sect’s master of medicine and could save even the dead!

The middle-aged beautiful woman is a ninth-grade alchemist. Alchemists are good at keeping their appearance, especially women. They pay more attention to the maintenance of their appearance and figure. However, even so, they cannot stop the erosion of time. It can be seen that under the middle-aged appearance,

How old he is.

"The saint is receiving treatment." A deacon hesitated for a moment and said to the two of them.

Healing?

"who?"

"Yes, he is the medical master who came from the territory." The deacon said hesitantly. Even if he looked down on Su Mu, he still had to protect him, otherwise he would have to bear the wrath of the medical master and the ninth-grade alchemist.

"What?"

But even if he said this, the two of them were so angry that they glared angrily and cursed.

"Are you out of your mind? How dare you leave the saint's safety in the hands of a medical master?

middle!"

"He is still a medical master from Dijiang. Are you pig-minded? Don't you know how good the medical master from Dijiang is?"

"You bunch of trash, get out of here!"

The two were so angry that they pushed everyone away, and no one dared to stop them. No one wanted to ask for trouble.

"Two masters." Tang Yutong hesitated for a moment but stopped in front of the two of them and faced their anger.

"The medical master who treated Junior Sister Huang is Junior Sister Huang's brother. There is no way he could harm Junior Sister Huang. Please calm down."

The two looked at each other, but their anger did not subside. Instead, they continued to angrily yell, "It doesn't matter if he is a saint brother, if his medical skills are not up to standard, he will only harm others!"

"Go away!"

Tang Yutong still did not get out of the way, and continued to persuade, "Two masters, despite what you said, Junior Sister Huang has been under treatment for a while, and being interrupted will only increase the risk. Please let me go in and let him terminate the treatment."

The two of them pondered for a moment, then said coldly, "Go and tell him to get out!"

"If the saint does something bad, even if he is the saint's brother, he will have to live with him without food!"

The saint son and saint girl represent the future of the sect, and their lives are more valuable than anyone else. If Su Mu causes anything to happen to Huang Yiyun, the sect will never forgive him!

Tang Yutong nodded, opened the door, went in, and closed the door smoothly.

I frowned when I saw the protective shield. What is this for? I still need a protective shield to isolate everything.

"Boom, boom."

He gently tapped the shield twice and said in a low voice, "Su Mu, my sect's medical master and the ninth-grade great alchemist are here. Let them heal Junior Sister Huang."

"There is no need for them to come for treatment, just let them wait outside."

Tang Yutong's beautiful eyes widened when he heard this. A ninth-grade great alchemist and a medical expert asked them to wait outside?

She couldn't even imagine where Su Mu had the courage to say this!


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