"Twenty million level two hundred thousand crystals, if you think it's expensive, you can leave. Don't waste my time."

Du Shaotian had heard everything that had happened outside the door, and he didn't have any good impressions of this father and son duo.

However, he was currently in the clinic. As the saying goes, a doctor's heart is like his mother's, and there was even a medical fee. Opening two acupoints was nothing to him.

"Mr. Mo, if you can really open my son's two meridians, the Yin and Gu, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Yuqiang gritted his teeth. Twenty million grade two crystals was already enough to make the Zhao Family sell their wealth, but if he could really open up two acupoints and let his son progress further, then his son could become a personal disciple of an elder of Celestial Sect, or even a disciple of the Sect Leader.

"In terms of other acupuncture points, I may have some difficulties. However, I have my own ways to clear the two acupuncture points, one on the Yin and the other on the Gu. If I can't get through, I won't boast. "

He had only opened two acupoints, so that the father and son would not be too shocked.

"Alright, if Mr. Mo can open those two acupoints for my son, I would be willing to pay 22,000 grade primeval stones for them. But let's put it bluntly, if you don't open them, or if you have any side effects, don't blame me for causing trouble!"

Zhao Yuqiang clenched his teeth. If he could really open those two acupoints for his son, then everything would be worth it.

"Of course." Du Shaotian nodded.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan was also very excited. If he could really open the two meridians of the Yin and the valley, it would be a whole new level for his Nine Yang Art cultivation.

In the direct disciple exam in the future, he would definitely be able to become a direct disciple of an elder, and even a direct disciple of the sect master.

As he thought of this, Zhao Xuan became even more excited.

Then, Du Shaotian called Nangong Xuewei in. Since the father and son of the Zhao Family were unable to take out the twenty million crystals, they naturally had to be guaranteed.

With the guarantee from the Heavenly Pavilion, the Zhao Family naturally wouldn't dare to renege on the debt.

Since Du Shao Mu wanted to help Zhao Hu open two acupoints, Nangong Xue Wei didn't feel that it was too shocking.

She had already personally experienced this Mr. Mo's power and with just a wave of her hand, he was able to open all four acupoints on her Young Yin Heart Sutra.

Twenty million rank two crystals. Nangong Xuewei did not feel that it was expensive either. Instead, it was extremely cheap.

If this news were to spread out, there would probably be many people in the world fighting to be the first to come here.

Not to mention grade 22 million crystals, even if two billion grade two hundred thousand crystals were to open two acupoints, there would still be people who would not hesitate.

Immediately after, under the Zhao Family's father and son's witness and Nangong Xuewei's witness, Du Shao Mu used the acupuncture needles. In about an hour, he had opened up two acupoints, one for Zhao Xuan: the Yin and the other for Tong Gu.

Boom!

The two parts of the Yin Valley opened up and an extremely dense Yuan Power gushed out from the Dantian within Zhao Xuan's body.

Zhao Hu's aura trembled. His clothes fluttered as the aura on his body soared. On the surface of his body, a bloody aura surged and his eyes were bright.

"It connected, it connected!"

Feeling the two acupoints in his body that had been linked to the Yin and Tong Gu, the Nine Suns Art already showed signs of advancing to the next layer, at that time, the benefits would be hard to imagine. In the next year's direct disciple assessment, becoming a direct disciple of an elder was already 90% certain, and the excitement in his heart was hard to conceal.

"Mister Mo, you're really good."

Seeing his son's reaction, Zhao Yuqiang couldn't contain his excitement.

Thinking about how his son would soar into the sky in the future, Zhao Yuqiang deeply bowed to Du Shaotian without any more disrespect. With a hint of greed in his eyes, he said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, I don't know how long I will be able to keep in touch with you. I have a few acupoints, and I would like to invite you to help me, regardless of the cost."

How could Zhao Yuqiang not know the benefits of opening his acupoints?

Yun Zhenhai wanted to pressure him because of his cultivation base. Once the Zhao Family came over, if he could get Mister Mo to open a few of his acupoints, then he would be able to go up a notch and Yun Zhenhai would be under his feet.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes. You can leave now. Remember to pay the bill." Du Shaotian wasn't interested in anything else.

"Yes, definitely."

Zhao Yuqiang accompanied his smile, his gaze secretly changing as he asked: "May I ask Sir Mo if the father and son of the Yun Family who are kneeling outside will ever be able to recover from me?"

Du Shaotian took a look at Zhao Yuqiang and said flatly, "The meridians in your legs are broken, your dantian's Qi Sea is destroyed, you won't be able to recover."

Zhao Yuqiang's eyes gushed with joy. Seeing that Mister Mo was able to clear two of his son's acupoints in an hour, he was truly worried that Yun Qianhao would recover.

If Yun Qianhao were to recover, that was definitely the last thing he would want to see. After hearing what was said, his heart was completely at ease.

"If that's the case, then that's really a pity. I won't disturb Mr. Mo any longer. If I have time in the future, I would like to invite you to come visit the Zhao Family in Southcloud City. If you have any orders, I, Zhao, will not hesitate to help."

Zhao Yuqiang and Zhao Hu, father and son, immediately left, unable to contain the excitement in their hearts.

As he watched the Zhao father and son leave, Du Shao Mu's expression remained calm as he nodded to Nangong Xue Wei.

Nangong Xue Wei understood and left to arrange for the next one.

"Who's the firefly and who's Haoyue? From now on, trash like you won't even have the qualifications to carry my shoes anymore!"

Walking out of the door, Zhao Hu's gaze was cold and indifferent as he watched the still kneeling Yun Qian Hao. He laughed heartily and left.

"Oh City Lord Yun, I've asked for you. Mr Mo said that your son is unable to recover. Sigh …" "What luck!"

Zhao Yuqiang walked out with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, looked at Yun Zhenhai, sighed, and shook his head. He then imitated Du Shaotian's actions, standing with his hands behind his back, indifferently nodded to Zhang Mingyu and Dongfang He, and left with his head held high.

"Next, Old City Lord Dongfang." Nangong Xue Wei walked out and said to the old man.

"Thank you."

Dongfang He nodded at Nangong Xuewei. He pulled the young man's hand with a bit of force and walked in.

He was not very old, but from the attitude of the Zhao father and son just now, it was clear that this Mister Mo's medical skills were not ordinary. Letting go of the young man's hand, he cupped his fist and bowed, "Old man Dongfang Xi, Mister Mo greets you."

"Greetings, Mr. Dongfang."

On the path of martial arts, one should be the first to reach greater heights. In his previous life, there were many experts who had bowed before him, so he could accept this bow as well.

"Shaocheng, quickly greet Mr Mo. The hidden injuries on your body, I will have to trouble you to take care of them later." Dongfang Xi said to the youth beside him.

"Dongfang Shaochen greets Mr. Mo, I will have to trouble you later. However, my hidden injuries are serious, and many pill refiners couldn't do anything about it, so it would be hard on you, grandpa. If Mr. Mo is unable to do anything about it, you don't have to worry about it."

Dongfang Shaochen's eyes were clear, and although he was thin, he stood straight. On his young face, there was a toughness and maturity that surpassed that of his peers.

"He's quite a good child. Did he cultivate in the Martial Dao?" Du Shaotian asked.

"Mr Mo, due to physical reasons, I am not able to cultivate in the Martial Dao."

Dongfang Shaochen replied with a hint of longing in his eyes.

In this world where martial arts flourished, he also yearned to be able to practice martial arts like his cousins. He was a chivalrous man who roamed the world, but he had never had the chance to practice martial arts since birth.

"This child is born with hidden injuries. Forget about him being unable to train in the martial way, his internal injuries will erupt everyday in the morning. The pain is excruciating."

Eastroad Kingdom looked at his grandson with love and regret. No one knew how much he had regretted in the past ten years.

"Mm …"

As Dongfang Shaochen finished his sentence, he let out a light snort. His body couldn't help but twitch. The veins on his young and tender face showed up, and he looked like he was in great pain.

"Shaocheng …"

Dongfang Xi's expression changed drastically, and he immediately turned to Du Shaotian, "Please help Mr. Mo, Shaochen's hidden disease is acting up again."

Dongfang Xi didn't even need to say anything as Du Shaotian had already arrived beside Dongfang Shaochen. One handprint after another had already landed on Dongfang Shaochen's body.