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Chapter 45 Innate True Essence

Qingwu seemed to feel that the meridians of his lower limbs, which had gradually withered over the years, could be sensed. If the lower limbs were originally a pool of stagnant water, then with the continuous input of Yang Qingyuan's innate true essence, a drop of mountain spring dropped into the stagnant water, causing ripples.

"How did you do it?" Wu Qingqing looked at Yang Qingyuan in disbelief.

Everyone in the Shenhou Mansion was also shocked by Wu Qing's words and stood up one after another.

Ye Jianhan's figure also disappeared, and he came to Yang Qingyuan's side, holding the remaining sword in his hand tightly.

The true energy in Yang Qingyuan's body continued to flow out from his fingertips, but it was unable to have a fundamental effect on the ruthlessly withered meridians.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Qingyuan slowly withdrew his fingers, and then used his energy to adjust his breath. This test cost him 50% of his true energy.

"How?"

"Qingwu, what's wrong with you?"

"what happens?!"

Everyone in the Shenhou Mansion came forward to surround him and asked ruthlessly.

Zhuge Zhengwo walked up to Yang Qingyuan. Ye Jianhan was about to stop him, but Zhuge Zhengwo pressed him with his finger and naturally stepped aside.

Zhuge Zhengwo stood behind Yang Qingyuan, his right hand was a little empty, and a moderate but complex true energy was input into Yang Qingyuan's body, trying to help him regulate his breath. However, as soon as Zhuge Zhengwo's true energy entered Yang Qingyuan's body,

Lost contact.

Just when Zhuge was about to continue, Yang Qingyuan opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuge, for your help."

The ruthless expression on the side was excited. For just a moment, she seemed to be able to feel the revival of the meridians in her legs, but when Yang Qingyuan withdrew his true energy, the dead silence of the past was restored again.

"What can you do?!" Wuqing looked at Yang Qingyuan. Originally, she didn't care, but when people see hope, they will always be reluctant.

Zhuge Zhengwo also looked at Yang Qingyuan with a hopeful look on his face, and his original master's demeanor of being unfazed by humiliation was gone.

Yang Qingyuan shook his head, "I have no choice now!"

Yang Qingyuan's words made everyone in Shenhou Mansion feel cold!

"Miss Sheng's leg disease is caused by congenital disease, so acquired methods are of no use. However, the mental method I practice is the fragment of "Innate Divine Skills" circulated by Taoist sects, so Miss Sheng's legs responded just now."

Yang Qingyuan touched his nose and continued, "From a purely medical perspective, it can be cured with innate true energy, but..."

"But what?" Iron Hand on the side asked.

"This requires a huge amount of innate true energy to be warmed and nourished for a long time, and it can only treat the symptoms. Although I have reached the realm of Yuanhua, my cultivation is far from enough to treat Miss Sheng. That's why I said that I can't cure Miss Sheng's disease for the time being.

"

Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes dimmed at first, but then there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. Without moving the corner of his mouth, he asked through sound transmission, "Has Master Zhang also become an innate body?"

Yang Qingyuan nodded in surprise, he knew a lot! Few people in Wudang Mountain knew about this matter.

"Then can you please ask Master Zhang to save you?"

Zhuge Zhengwo continued to preach.

Since Yang Qingyuan only has Xiantian Yuan but is unable to save him due to insufficient cultivation, then can Zhang Sanfeng, who has also entered the Xiantian realm and is the best in the world in cultivation, be able to save him?

Yang Qingyuan shook his head, "It's not that simple! My senior brother's Xiantian Yuan is different from mine. His original practice was only Hou Tianyuan, but after he cultivated the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to great perfection, the Yang pole gave birth to Yin, turning into Yin and Yang Wuji, and finally Yin and Yang.

If we help each other, heaven will return to innate nature in the future. It is also because of this that senior brother's true energy is far more domineering than mine, and Miss Sheng's meridians simply cannot bear it!"

The people around them watched the two people communicating, but they couldn't hear what they were saying and could only watch.

"To cure Miss Sheng's leg disease, unless I can enter the cave or my senior brother can take a step further!"

Zhuge Zheng and I fell silent, both conditions were not simple.

The Dongxuan realm is almost at the top of the world, and if Zhang Sanfeng takes another step forward, it will be even more difficult than Yang Qingyuan's skill to enter the Dongxuan realm.

"I have an unkind request. I hope Master Yang will agree to it. I would like to exchange my own mind for Master Yang's innate magical power."

Yang Qingyuan thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

The innate magical skills he cultivated were based on the fragments passed down by the Taoist Celestial Being Sect, and were deduced by him using the Dao Tong and Zhang Sanfeng. Only with the help of Yang Qingyuan, a pair of Tao pupils who could discern every detail, could he practice it. Others could only use it to

Can be used as a reference.

This wave is sure to make money without losing any money!

Yang Qingyuan nodded and said through a message: "At this time tonight, this junior is here to visit and we have other important matters to discuss!"

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded.

"Brother Yang, let me take care of that ruthless leg problem."

Yang Qingyuan:???

So suddenly Brother Yang, where did you start from?

But in front of everyone, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help Zhuge Zhengwo's face! He had no choice but to comply.

Everyone was confused.

"Miss Sheng, please relax. Brother Zhuge and I have discussed a set of conservative treatment methods. If it cannot be cured now, it does not mean that it cannot be cured in the future!"

Yang Qingyuan secretly changed the concept in his words, replacing the original incurability with incurable.

But for patients, cure is hope.

After pretending to write a few medical instructions, Yang Qingyuan took Ye Jianhan and left.

"Chasing your life, cold-bloodedly send Brother Yang and Young Master Ye away for me!"

After Yang Qingyuan and Ye Jianhan said goodbye, they left the Shenhou Mansion.

But at this time, there was an atmosphere of joy in the Shenhou Mansion. There was hope for curing the ruthless disease, which was something I had never thought of before.

For a moment, everyone in the Shenhou Mansion didn't care what Yang Ye and the two were here to do. They were only left with the joy of hope that Qing Wu could recover from his illness.

"Okay! Is everything done? Has the counterfeit banknote case been investigated? Has anyone been caught? Go to work quickly!!"

Zhuge corrected me, and then continued to say seriously, "Yayu stays!"

Seeing Zhuge Zhengwo speak, everyone in the Shenhou Mansion dispersed in a hurry, leaving only Sheng Yayu in the main hall.

"Uncle Shi, are you lying to me? With that Mr. Yang!?"

Qingqing wheeled his wheelchair and came to Zhuge Zhengwo's side.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have to communicate through sound transmission, and I wouldn't have felt your loss at that moment."

At this moment, Wu Qing has regained his former composure.

Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head,

"Our previous message transmission was only because it involved the secret martial arts of the Wudang Sect. As for the loss, you also know that your disease cannot be cured for the time being. I have made an appointment with Brother Yang to keep you warm and nourished regularly.

Meridians, I have made an appointment with him tonight to study the Xiantian Kung Fu together. If you don’t believe it, you can come and listen together tonight, after all, it involves your condition.”

Zhuge Zhengwo's statement is half true and half false, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the lie.

But the changes in Yang Qingyuan's innate true energy just now flowing through the meridians cannot be faked. Although Wuqing is extremely resourceful, she is only a twenty-year-old girl after all. Who would choose the abyss if there is hope?

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