The Run Wolf Clan and the Tianma Clan are in a layout that depends on each other. The two tribes are only a single arrow apart, and soon everyone comes to the yurt where the high priest is located.
On the way, Chu Menghen learned that the high priest was Yelu Changkun's uncle. In order to save Yelu Qinxiang, Yelu Changkun's sister, was stung by the Scorpion King in the poisonous scorpion. At first he didn't care, didn't he know that the Scorpion King was a mutated golden hook scorpion, whose poisonous surname was already in the top ten! As the toxins deepened further, no matter how powerful the high priest was, he was no longer able to make the world come true.
When the high priest learned the cause of his illness, he couldn't help but recite the only possibility of treating him before he was in a coma. Although Yelu Changkun heard it, the conditions were harsh and he could not treat his uncle at all. Now Chu Menghen is a neat [***] mutant. Yelu Changkun was overjoyed, so he hurriedly pulled Chu Menghen to go.
In the spacious and white yurt, an old man with a blue-purple face and breathing faintly was lying upright on the blanket. A beautiful girl with a graceful figure and a white fur coat was serving her tears.
"Uncle's breathing is getting weaker and weaker. He turned his body twice this morning, and the sores have ulcerated to the inner palace. I'm afraid it will not last long~!" Yelu Qinxiang replied sadly.
"Let me see the old man's wound~~!" Chu Menghen said.
"Brother~~! He is~~!?" Yelu Qinxiang asked with tears raised her face.
"Brother Chu is a mutant of Elei [***]. Maybe he can cure his uncle's disease!" Yelu Changkun replied.
"Really~~!?That's great! If Brother Chu can cure his uncle's illness, Qinxiang will be very grateful~~!" After Yelu Qinxiang said that, she stood up and bowed.
Chu Menghen quickly held her shoulder and said, "I will do my best, do my best~~!"
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Chu Menghen sat down slowly, stretched out his right hand and picked up the high priest's wrist, closed his eyes and felt his faint pulsation.
Chu Menghen knew that he was just a layman in Qihuang's technique, so he could only appear in a sedan chair and pierce his ears and eyes. While closing his eyes and meditating, he called out the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine in the biological hard disk, including looking, listening, questioning, and diagnosis and treatment of diseases, and arming it. Half an hour passed, Chu Menghen had completely digested the essence of Chinese medicine, which showed the depth of five thousand years of traditional Chinese medicine!
Everyone did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing Dr. Chu's diagnosis and treatment work. With everyone's attention, Chu Menghen began to move. He saw him lifting the high priest's body and quickly tapping a few key acupoints. Then, in the shock of everyone, he stabbed the high priest's Baihui acupoint with a sharp knife.
Chu Menghen cut the blade with one palm, and the inch-long hole immediately overflowed blood and quickly pressed it on the high priest's head. An invisible huge internal energy instantly blasted the blood into the high priest's head, and his other hand also cut the hole against the high priest's wound, forming a blood circulation path.
As time went by, the high priest Lan Zi's face turned pale bit by bit, and the naked skin that could be seen outside gradually changed from blue purple to white, and then turned into its original skin color. A trace of fishy smell was floating in the air. The purple venom with a little golden thread was peeled off by Chu Menghen's powerful internal force, and was circulated into Chu Menghen's body bit by bit.
Because Chu Menghen's body had a mutated and highly poisonous existence, the mutated golden scorpion toxin could not cause trouble at all, so he could only surrender obediently and be suppressed in Chu Menghen's Qihai Dantian.
"Huh~~! Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate~~! The high priest will be fully recovered after raising it for a while!" Chu Menghen took back his hands, applied the high priest with golden sore medicine and said.
Yelu Qinxiang looked at Chu Menghen's sweaty and weak look, stroked his chest with one hand and bowed: "Thank you very much for Brother Chu's help, Qinxiang thanks you on behalf of the Pen Wolf Clan!"
"This is not enough~~! Why do you have to worry about such a thirst? After that, there are many places where the Wolf tribe can be used to!" Chu Menghen quickly got up and returned the favor, but just sat up halfway, he fell on the blanket and didn't know what happened.
In fact, Chu Menghen’s cleaning and treatment for the high priest of the Wolf clan this time is tantamount to reshaping a real person! Cell-level toxin removal not only requires strong internal strength as a backing, but also requires high concentration and mental control! Such fine treatment is really a heaven-level test for Chu Menghen, who has just mastered the art of Qihuang!
Chu Menghen was already unable to do anything when he was halfway through, but he knew very well that if the high priest was interrupted, the high priest would undoubtedly die! Therefore, Chu Menghen had to overdraw all his strength and barely completed the removal of poisonous substances in the high priest's body, and thus became exhausted and fainted.
Mi Shang knew that Chu Menghen had just recovered from a serious illness and was now overdrawing his physical strength. His eyes showed admiration and pity, which made the two young patriarchs on the side feel mixed feelings. But Yelu Changkun was very grateful to Chu Menghen now, and even if there was a hint of sourness, he was replaced by moving.
Although Chu Menghen fainted, his eyes of Yihai Tianxia were still clear. He sighed secretly that his strength was still insufficient! Such a deep treatment actually exhausted all his internal strength, and even the inner elixir of Chu Menghen was empty! It seems that he must be upgraded to the seventh level of the Breaking the Creation Divine Art as soon as possible.
If Chu Menghen had known this mentality by a god-level master, he would probably be dizzy, because only the deep fine treatment of the cell-level level can only be dared to take on it at the mid-stage peak of the god-level level! And the success rate is only one-tenth. Unless it reaches the late-stage peak of the god-level level, ordinary god-level masters will not take on this porcelain job! Now this kid has cured the disease of the high priest Yelu once, and he even lamented that his ability is shallow, which is so depressing that he hits the wall.
When Yelu Changkun saw Chu Menghen fainting on the ground, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him and gently placed it on the animal skin. The even breathing proved that Chu Menghen was just overworked, so everyone stood up and left the yurt. Only Yelu Qinxiang stayed temporarily on the grounds that the high priest was not awake yet.
"Sister, who is this elder brother Chu? Why can he cure the high priest's disease without a trace of agility? I heard that several god-level masters shook their heads when they came to see the high priest. Could it be that Brother Chu has any supernatural powers?" As soon as Chi Lu came out of the yurt, he immediately shook the questions in his heart like a machine gun shooting.
"This~~, please forgive me for not being able to give you an answer. I know very little about this monster. I only know that he once practiced a skill called internal power, which is different from our spiritual power. I don't know the specific one!" Mi Shang replied awkwardly.
In order not to disturb Chu Menghen and the high priest's rest, everyone returned to their location, and Yelu Changkun even laid several yurts of the high priest's yurt.