C105 I'm Not Leaving
C105 I'm Not Leaving
Lightly twisting the nine golden needles, streams of black gas gradually emerged and rushed towards the Root Bone on the little Bodhisattva's chest together.
"I feel much better now. My mind has become clear all of a sudden, and my limbs and body feel much better too!"
The little Bodhisattva cried out in surprise.
When the old woman, Luo Ying, and Red Muslin Saintess Xia Mi saw this scene, they all looked at Su Ze in shock. Even famous doctors in the world could not solve an extremely difficult illness, but in Su Ze's hands, could it be solved with just nine golden needles and acupuncture?
"Young Master Suze, you really..." Luo Ying opened her mouth to thank him.
The little Bodhisattva did not care about the feeling of being pierced by the golden needles on his body and thanked Su Ze repeatedly, "Thank you, are you called Su Ze? I really have to thank you! "
Su Ze looked at her indifferently. The little Bodhisattva finally recovered from the discomfort caused by the spiritual root bone seeing the Ancient Desolate Spirit Body. Su Ze had saved her, and her eyes were filled with gratitude.
However, she was unable to make a sound in the next moment.
Su Ze's finger touched an acupuncture point, causing her mouth to go numb and she could not speak.
"This is only the beginning." Su Ze said, "Previously, the condition of the little Bodhisattva was the same as now. The five congenital defeats was suppressed by the Holy Spirit Low Grade Root Bone and finally exploded."
"What I'm doing now is to restore the five congenital defeats and the little Bodhisattva's Root Bone to the extent that they were suppressed."
It's actually like this!
Luo Ying was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Then what should we do next?"
Su Ze did not answer and stared at the little Bodhisattva's body. As the five congenital defeats was suppressed, the spiritual root bone appeared again. The little Bodhisattva's rough skin slowly changed and was slowly recovering its tender white color. The strange smell that assailed the nose dissipated and turned into the fragrance of a daughter's home.
The little Bodhisattva felt his gaze and his face turned red. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. His body was fixed by the golden needle, but he could not move it.
"Does it look good? Have you seen enough?" Xia Mi laughed softly.
Su Ze shook his head slightly. "Just a little more."
His fingers lightly knocked on the little Bodhisattva's four limbs. Another wave of black gas surged under his skin towards the Root Bone in front of his chest.
Immediately after, Su Ze pressed his palm on the little Bodhisattva's abdomen.
Black gas rose like ink and poured into the Root Bone.
Only then did Su Ze slightly nod his head. "That's more like it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to break through the suppression of the spiritual root bone..."
Seeing this scene, Xia Mi finally understood somewhat embarrassingly. Su Ze did not take the opportunity to look at the body of the little Bodhisattva. Instead, he was observing the root of the illness.
She decided to shut her mouth and do not speak of any further situation to avoid any more misunderstandings.
This decision took less than three breaths. She could not help but exclaim again.
The old woman, Luo Ying, also suddenly moved forward and reached out to grab Su Ze's palm. "What do you want to do?"
Su Ze held a short blade in his hand and stabbed it towards the little Bodhisattva's chest.
"Do I need to explain to you?" Su Ze turned around to look at her. "You don't believe me?"
Luo Ying was stunned for a moment. Thinking about the helplessness of countless famous doctors, Su Ze accurately told her about the five congenital defeats and treatment. No matter what, he was someone who could save the little Bodhisattva better than other famous doctors and godly doctors.
"I was in a hurry..." Luo Ying said, "Can I ask Young Master Suze what I want to do?"
Su Ze said calmly, "Why don't you guys go out? Why are you talking so much nonsense and shouting?"
Luo Ying and Xia Mi were a little embarrassed and quickly stopped talking. They stood by the side and watched carefully.
The sharp blade in Su Ze's hand cut open the Root Bone. A wound slowly bled.
Su Ze's finger touched the Yang True Qi and a black gas was ignited. It mixed with the blood and became drops of black blood.
Su Ze stimulated the black blood while crushing the detoxification pill medicine. He urged the medicinal strength to flow along the wound into the little Bodhisattva's Root Bone.
The little Bodhisattva's eyes were wide open. He could feel that the Root Bone seemed to be entangled with weeds for a while, and it felt very comfortable as if it was soaked in warm water.
Finally, her gaze landed on Su Ze's face.
His gaze was focused and firm, and he was carefully removing the chronic disease for her.
He looked and watched. The little Bodhisattva seemed to have entered a trance. When he thought of the molestation from before, the blush on his face became even more prominent, but it had an additional layer of feeling that he had never felt before.
He was quite handsome.
After staring blankly for an unknown period of time, he felt a warmth and relaxation in his chest, and then his hands and feet recovered their movements.
Su Ze put away the nine golden needles and said, "Alright, the five congenital defeats is treating her, it's just that the blood Qi needs to be replenished."
He handed a Medicinal Pill to Luo Ying. "Level eight Medicinal Pill, give a small piece each time and finish it in ten days."
A tier 8 Medicinal Pill?
Luo Ying's hand trembled as she looked at Su Ze in shock.
Xia Mi also looked at Su Ze in shock, "Grade eight Medicinal Pill! Just this Medicinal Pill's value is enough to make the Martial Cultivator of Fusion Stage serve you, right? You actually... Who on earth are you?"
This was the first time Luo Ying was shocked to the point of losing her dignity as a Martial Cultivator of Fusion Stage. She respectfully bowed to Su Ze and said, "Young Master Suze, I will never forget such a deep kindness. As long as there is a request, I will repay it even if I have to suffer a crushing defeat!"
"Don't be long-winded..." Su Ze said impatiently, "Remember our deal. You can leave! You guys have been long-winded ever since I started treating you. I will remember this. No one is allowed to watch the next treatment. It will ruin my mood. "
"Yes, Young Master Suze." Luo Ying agreed.
Xia Mi did not dare to tease Su Ze anymore - although she was a Body Leaving Stage and Su Ze was only a Soul Separation Stage, there was a huge gap between them. The grade eight Medicinal Pill that Su Ze took out just now really shocked her, making her unable to see clearly what kind of power was behind Su Ze.
It wasn't the Star Moon Holy Land, it wasn't the Misery Sea Holy Land. It shouldn't be the Sun Holy Holy Land either.
She had an understanding of the resources and rules of the Three Great Holy Lands. Unless Su Ze was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, it was impossible for him to have so many cultivation resources with him.
spiritual root bone, Celestial Rank Martial Skill, Celestial Rank spirit artifact, tier 8 Medicinal Pill... Thinking deeper, Xia Mi did not dare to think too much about it.
At this moment, a hand grabbed Su Ze's clothes, and the little Bodhisattva opened his mouth and said, "Ah!"
Su Ze opened the acupoint to control his tongue and said, "I almost forgot that you still have acupuncture points. You guys can leave now!"
"I'm not leaving!" Unexpectedly, the little Bodhisattva said this.
Su Ze looked at her strangely, and Luo Ying also felt the same. "Little Bodhisattva, don't mess around. Since your illness has been cured, we have to return to the Holy Land. Everyone in the Sacred Land will definitely be happy for you."
"I'm not leaving!"
The little Bodhisattva glanced at Su Ze and quickly retracted his gaze. "I haven't recovered from my illness. I'm not leaving."