The small courtyard of Long Chu's house is located in a relatively peaceful housing area in the north of the city. It was already late at night. Long Chu opened the door of the small courtyard with two guests, made a quiet gesture behind him, and took Qin
Grandma Yumeng entered a side room usually used to entertain guests.
The small courtyard purchased by Mu Danhe is very large and can be regarded as a high-end residence in the housing area. In addition to Mu Danhe and Long Chu, occasionally some staff from the Yahe Business Group come to stay for a few days due to business matters.
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"Can you really heal my mother-in-law's injury?"
As soon as Qin Yumeng entered the room, she couldn't wait to ask. Although she tried to stay calm, she was relatively young and couldn't conceal her anxiety when faced with such a thing. On the contrary, she was an old woman who was very calm and weathered.
Even if it concerns her own safety, she will not reveal it too much.
"I wonder what you call me?"
Long Chu once again ignored Qin Yumeng's words. Instead, he turned around and spoke to the old woman. His tone was a bit casual, as if he was a child trying to interact with an older person. In the eyes of outsiders, it was even a bit impolite.
Qin Yumeng's eyes widened, looking at Long Chu as if she wanted to beat him up. He just ignored her a few times, but a kid younger than her actually dared to be so disrespectful to her mother-in-law.
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"My surname is Wang, please call me Mrs. Wang."
The old woman surnamed Wang smiled faintly, but she didn't care much about the title of Long Chu. She naturally knew that in this world, identity is not determined by age, but by strength. Only those who are strong enough will be respected by others.
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Although she had no idea that the young dragon had any strength that could make her a peer, she vaguely felt that there was something unusual about the little boy in front of her, especially the look in his eyes, which even vaguely made her feel a condescending and intimidating force.
"Grandma Wang, please sit down on the bed and I will check the condition of your body."
Long Chu glanced at Qin Yumeng's eyes full of fire, smiled lightly, and slightly changed his name to Mrs. Wang. Of course it wasn't because of Qin Yumeng. To be honest, he and Mrs. Wang were peers.
The middle-aged person, even has a much higher status than her, so of course he will not treat the other person as an elder.
Although he has been reincarnated, his identity in his previous life was transcendent, and he always had the aura of a superior person in his subconscious. However, it was not suitable for him to reveal his identity at this time, so he restrained himself a little.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, little brother."
Mrs. Wang nodded simply and crossed her legs on the bed. Although she didn't quite believe that Long Chu could cure her injury, she had the same idea as Qin Yumeng. As long as there was a chance, she might as well give it a try.
.After all, no one wants to die by themselves.
Long Chu walked to the bed, stood next to Mrs. Wang, took a deep breath, and suddenly became extremely serious. Obviously, what he did next would never be simple.
The young dragon slowly stretched out his palm, and his short fingers kept flicking in the air, changing in a mysterious and mysterious trajectory. The whole body's true energy surged, and traces of dark power overflowed from the fingertips and turned into nine.
It's like a tiny black thread of substance.
Moreover, the thin threads are getting longer and longer, twisting and swimming, and seem to be in a mess. If it were not seen as nine thin threads before, it is now difficult to tell how many threads there are with the naked eye.
"Condensing Qi into silk, such a profound state!"
When Mrs. Wang saw the nine black threads slowly condensing in front of her, she was startled for a moment, and then her whole body was shocked. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. Her eyes changed when she looked at the young dragon. It was faintly, even a little faint.
of admiration.
Qi Condensing Silk is to condense one's own true energy into a thread, and then stretch and release it. This not only requires exquisite control of one's own true energy, but also requires sufficient mental power to control it. Generally, only some advanced warriors can do it.
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As a Martial Emperor-level expert, Mrs. Wang can naturally do it, but Long Chu obviously only has the cultivation level of the Martial Master. How did he do it? The Martial Master-level has such a terrifying realm, and how terrifying it will be in the future.
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Qin Yumeng on the side was also stunned, speechless for a long time, looking at the dragon chick as if looking at a peerless monster. Even with her peak cultivation as a great martial artist, she could not even imagine condensing gas and turning silk.
When it comes to condensing Qi and transforming into silk, she can't even do a simple condensing Qi and transforming into shape. Only Wuzong-level warriors have the initial ability to condense Qi and transform into shape.
At this time, all the young dragon's attention was focused on the nine threads between his fingers, and he did not care about the shock of Qin Yumeng and the two of them. Under his control, the black threads swam as flexibly as fish.
, and quickly drilled into various acupuncture points all over Mrs. Wang's body. The black silk thread was connected to Mrs. Wang's body and at the same time connected to the fingers of the dragon chick. The fingers of the dragon chick were like playing a piano in the void, sometimes playing hard and sometimes softly.
stand up.
When the black silk threads entered her body, Mrs. Wang felt her whole body warm, as if she were in a furnace. She felt indescribably comfortable, like taking a hot spring bath. Some of the meridians in her body that were sluggish and aching felt a sense of relaxation.
My whole body was quickly moisturized by a mysterious force, as if a dry river bed had been injected with an abundant source of water.
"It turned out to be the Nine Spirits Pulse Channeling Technique. God favored me and gave me such good luck."
Mrs. Wang, who was immersed in a comfortable state, suddenly woke up, her eyes widened and filled with ecstasy, and her body trembled slightly with excitement.
"Body relax."
The young dragon frowned slightly and couldn't help but shouted softly. It didn't matter that Mrs. Wang was so excited that all the flesh and blood in her body tightened, making his already difficult exploration difficult. With his level, condensing Qi and turning silk was naturally not a problem.
But he is only at the martial arts master level now and has very little energy. It is already very difficult to condense nine filaments.
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang immediately suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, knowing that now was not the time to be happy. She took a deep breath, slowly adjusted her body functions, and relaxed her whole body. After all, Mrs. Wang was a weather-beaten person. After a brief mood swing,
He soon calmed down and was completely immersed in the comfortable pleasure.
Her body calmed down, but she could not calm down in her heart. Jiuling Pulse Channeling Technique is a legendary medical magic that is well-known in the land of China, but few people have seen this magical technique with their own eyes. It can be said that they have only heard of it.
Its name is invisible and its shape is extremely mysterious.
Although not many people can see the Nine Spirits Channeling Technique with their own eyes, it does not affect its reputation at all, because some terminal diseases in China that have been judged to be incurable for thousands of years have experienced miraculous effects under the treatment of the Nine Spirits Channeling Channeling Technique.
As if healed.
Since the emergence of the Nine Spirits Channeling Pulse Technique, it has caused uproar. No one knows where this magical technique comes from, and no one even has any specific understanding of this magical technique. All the masters who have possessed this magical technique have...
They are extremely mysterious people, and it is almost impossible to learn the secrets of the Nine Spirits Channeling Technique from them.
As far as she knew, the last time the Jiuling Pulse Channeling Technique appeared openly in the land of China was three hundred years ago. The person who held this magic at that time was a highly respected holy alchemist in the land of China, who was called the Medical Saint.
In order to treat the emperor of the Huanglong Dynasty at that time, he personally used the Nine Spirit Channeling Technique.
She didn't expect to see the Nine Spirits Channeling Technique in such a small city, especially from a boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. Why did he know this magical technique? Could it be that he had something to do with the senior medical sage?
The origin? The more Mrs. Wang thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more mysterious the dragon chick became.