Chapter Thirteen Ye Chong That Old Man Must Be Lying
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Why did she awaken to the medical knowledge? How is this possible?"
"Since the ancestors of the Ye family, no one has been able to enter Taoism through medicine. Ordinary spiritual medicine has little effect. It cannot save the dying, nor can it save the half-dead. It has almost turned into a mascot. She is a waste who cannot practice.
What?"
"Ye Chong must be lying, right?"
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Qingcheng, and almost everyone had doubts on their faces.
Only the Ye family believed that she had truly awakened to the medical profession.
"Qingcheng, sister, congratulations..." Their voices were choked with tears, and they looked like they were crying with joy, which was very emotional.
Among them, the one who had the biggest reaction was Xiao Daoran. He looked like he had eaten something, and his face was so distorted, "No, this is absolutely impossible. Who doesn't know that Ye Qingcheng is a waste who can't practice."
If she can really enter Taoism through medicine, the Bai family will be a loser compared to her!
There happened to be two spiritual doctors in the crowd. They seemed to have been greatly shocked. They looked at Ye Qingcheng in disbelief and murmured: "Why her? Why should she? I started studying medicine when I was three years old, and I have never learned anything in my life.
Touch the threshold of medicine."
"That old guy Ye Chong must be lying."
Ye Qingcheng admired their reactions with satisfaction. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Did this scare them?
They haven't discovered the secret of her spiritual root yet. When she refines those gray substances, they will know what a true genius is!
"Ah..." Just as everyone was staring at Ye Qingcheng, suddenly a middle-aged man in the crowd screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his chest.
Everyone turned around and saw that his whole body was covered with a thin layer of black energy, and his spiritual power was rapidly dissipating.
One of the spiritual doctors recognized him at a glance, "He was hit by Kuiling Powder."
The middle-aged man had a strong desire to survive and looked at him with difficulty, "Please save me."
Another spiritual doctor looked at him and shook his head, "It's not that we don't save you, but that you have been hit by the spirit-breaking powder. Once your spiritual power is gone, your soul will be destroyed. No one can save you, let alone the world of cultivation, even the world of cultivation.
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Listening to their words, Xiao Daoran thought of something. He immediately looked at Ye Qingcheng with a look of gloating, "Ye Qingcheng, didn't you enter Taoism through medicine? You can definitely save me from the trivial Kuiling Powder!"
He said for a while, without giving Ye Qingcheng a chance to speak, and pressed him, "Or is it a lie that you entered Taoism as a doctor, and you are worthy of it?"
Ye Qingcheng looked at him like an idiot, "What if I can really save him?"
Xiao Daoran seemed to have heard a big joke, he laughed out loud, "Ye Qingcheng, if you can really save him, how about I kneel down and call you mother?"
Ye Qingcheng glanced at him and almost had the word "disgust" engraved on his forehead, "It's unnecessary, I don't have a traitor like you."
Xiao Daoran acted as if he had discovered the truth, "Ha, I knew you couldn't save him at all. Even people who have gone to the world of cultivation can't do anything without listening to the spiritual doctor."
"Just because he can't be saved in the world of cultivation doesn't mean I can't save him. If I really save him, how about you just eat whatever the dog likes?" Ye Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, her beautiful little face full of calmness and confidence.
smile.
"Okay, it's a deal." Xiao Daoran said without thinking, "If you can't save him, Ye Qingning and you will have to become my concubines."
"Okay, let alone be your concubine, I can even be your grandma." Ye Qingcheng answered readily.
Xiao Daoran gritted his teeth and looked at her, "Who wants you to be a grandma?"
As Ye Qingning's parents, Ye Xiao and Su Manman were a little worried, but they still supported Ye Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, we believe in you."
"Fourth sister, I believe you too." Ye Qingning also looked at her with a smile. If Qingcheng failed, then she would kill Xiao Daoran and never let the fourth sister get any harm.
Ye Chong looked at her encouragingly, "Qingcheng, just feel free and bold to do what you want to do. No matter what happens, grandpa will take care of it for you."
Ye Qingcheng gave them a reassuring smile. She felt sweet and warm in her heart. It felt good to be trusted by her family.
Seeing her coming forward, the onlookers spontaneously made way for her.
The middle-aged man's spiritual power dissipated very quickly. His soul was already unstable and was about to leave the body. Once he left the body, his soul would dissipate immediately. This is the terrifying thing about Kuiling Powder.
The two spiritual doctors didn't believe that she could really save people who were suffering from broken spirits, so they both looked at her with good eyes.
In the line of sight, Ye Qingcheng came to the middle-aged man. She said quietly: "Relax, trust me, you will be fine."
Her words seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the middle-aged man really relaxed.
She took out the silver needle from her storage bag and sealed his Dantian first to prevent the spiritual power from further dissipating.
Seeing this, the two spiritual doctors shook their heads, "It's useless. As we all know, the Kuiling Powder has no solution. This can only delay it for a moment. The Kuiling Powder has already taken root in his Dantian. As long as the Kuiling Powder cannot be resolved, his spiritual power will be lost."
It will continue to dissipate until his spiritual power is exhausted and his spirit and soul are destroyed."
"Really? Then please keep your eyes open." Ye Qingcheng glanced back at them. She activated her spiritual power and opened her pupils. A faint golden light shot out from her jade-like eyes, and the inside of the middle-aged man's dantian
The situation was clearly visible in her eyes, and she saw only a layer of dark red mist covering his Dantian, which must be Kuiling Powder. The faint golden light penetrated his Dantian silently, and the red mist dispersed, and he was forced to
In the corner of his dantian, there was a substance as big as a soybean, and she used her pupil to clean it up bit by bit.
The middle-aged man's brows gradually widened.
After a cup of tea, Ye Qingcheng looked away. Her face was a little pale, and she reached out to take off the silver needle from the middle-aged man.
At this moment, the people watching unconsciously held their breath, and they were even more nervous than the Ye family.
Xiao Daoran cut his throat indifferently, but he was panicking in his heart. Under his sky-blue robe, his legs kept trembling.