"Yes, zivyad, he is very good at Kung Fu. Before he died, he broke my sternum and shocked my heart I can't die, but I can live for several years. I don't know... "

The wind and waves are bitter. They all say that his injury is not fatal, but it will shorten his life.

It's hard to say that the sternum and ribs are broken, the heart is shaken violently, and we can live for several years.

"However, compared with those high-quality warriors, my injury is nothing. They are at the bottom of the white screen triangle, maybe If one is not careful, it will be gone... "

The martial arts in Huajin realm and below belong to the low-grade martial arts, the martial arts in DanJin realm belong to the middle grade martial arts, and the martial arts in high-grade martial arts are at least the beginning of the psychic realm.

Low quality fighters are the safest. Generally, they are not exposed to too dangerous tasks.

Most of them are the presidents of martial arts associations in various cities. They will carry out some tasks, but generally speaking, the risk factor of the task is not very high. It is rare that top foreign experts are nearly killed, like the wind and waves.

But the high-quality martial arts practitioners are different. When they go to the bottom of the white screen triangle, there is no guarantee for their safety. That is to say, they may fall when they see the masters of the divine realm, let alone the martial arts practitioners of the spiritual realm.

This is the difference between the secular martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world.

In the world of ancient martial arts, the stronger you are, the longer you live. But in the secular world, those who are inferior in martial arts are the safest.

Xu Jin and long Yi are bitterly astringent. The already weak Wudao Association of Guzhou city has lost even the only Dan Jin master, which is undoubtedly making things worse.

What's more, the situation of no middle class martial arts in Guzhou Martial Arts Association doesn't know when it will last. The only hope is that Ling Chen promised the three spirit God pills.

Ling Chen's face was not very good-looking. He said: "master, I've seen the injury of your heart. It's a bit displaced, and it's moderately injured However, I can cure the heart injury, which is the broken bones. There is no good way for the time being... "

It's not totally out of the question. With Ling's nine needles, you can still recover more than 80% of the broken bones, but it will take at least three months.

In another four months, the national martial arts competition will begin. Where does he have time, he will slowly give the wind and waves acupuncture for three months.

But hearing his words, Xu Jin and long Yi, including Feng Blang himself, were all shocked!

The real injury is not the sternum and ribs, but the heart.

What really made him lose all his strength and reduce his life span was the injury to his heart.

If the heart can really be cured, the wind and waves can restore part of his strength. When his strength is restored, his sternum and rib injuries can also be restored.

Of course, it's impossible to recover all of them, but at least they can recover to the level of Huajin, and even hope to recover to the peak of Huajin in the middle or later period!

Just don't know what Ling Chen said can cure, is to cure to that degree.

But even if it can not be completely cured, as long as the life of the wind and waves can not be greatly reduced, it is also a surprise joy!

"Brother Chen, President Feng's heart injury Can you really cure it? " Long Yi asked excitedly.

"Yes, but I'll take a two-hour break first." Ling Chen nodded.

Just now, checking the injury for the wind and waves consumed a lot of his mental strength. Of course, his mental strength is not exhausted in more than half an hour. It's OK to use Ling's nine needles reluctantly.

However, because there is no Peifu pill, acupuncture is the only way to treat the heart injury caused by wind and waves.

Ling Chen must make his mental power return to the peak state, and Ling's nine needles can get the best therapeutic effect.

There is a rest room in the hospital, the condition is just general, but Ling Chen doesn't care so much, so he falls asleep.

……

When Ling Chen wakes up, it's already past four in the afternoon. After sleeping for two hours, his mental strength has returned to the best state.

Come to the ward of the wind and waves, Long Yi is still there, but Xu Jin has gone.

This is also normal. In today's Wudao Association of Guzhou City, Xu Jin is the president and long Yi is the vice president. It is impossible for the two leaders of the Wudao association to be in the hospital.

"Brother Chen, have you had a good rest?" Long Yi can't wait for the tunnel.

"Yes." Ling Chen nods and takes out the silver needle box.

"Acupuncture?" Long Yi's eyes are shining.

Ling Chen opened the box and took out nine silver needles. He disinfected the needles with genuine Qi and nodded his head and said, "master Xiangfeng, this kind of injury is best treated with Peifu pill. However, I don't have the material to refine Peifu pill, so I can only treat it with acupuncture."

Looking at Ling Chen's attentive appearance, Long Yi suddenly said: "president Xu went to the martial arts association to deal with something. When he left, he told me that brother Chen would call him when he woke up. He wanted to come to see brother Chen and treat president Feng."

Long Yi finished and walked out of the ward quickly.

Ling Chen doesn't care about him. Xu Jin wants to come to see him. Brother Chen has confidence in Ling's nine needles!

Two minutes later, Long Yi comes back, but Ling Chen hasn't started to inject real Qi into the silver needle.After a few minutes, Ling Chen opens the clothes in front of the wind and waves, raises the silver needle, loosens his hand, nine silver needles, and slowly flies to the wind and waves chest.

Long Yi looks straight on the side, no matter whether he knows acupuncture or not, at least like Ling Chen, he can't make nine silver needles fly slowly.

He certainly can't do, Ling Chen this is with Qi Yu needle!

Long Yicai is in the dark. He has no real Qi. How can he control the needle with Qi?

Besides, even if Long Yi has real Qi, he can't control the flying speed of silver needle so slowly.

It's right to use Qi to control acupuncture, but after Qi is removed from the body, what can be used to control Qi?

Mental power, of course!

Not to mention Long Yi, other danjinwu people are far less energetic than Ling Chen, and it is impossible to control the silver needle so accurately!

Finally, the silver needle touched the skin on the chest of wind and waves. Just as it touched the skin, nine silver needles suddenly accelerated and inserted into the chest of wind and waves. The depth of each silver needle was different.

Long Yi was relieved at last.

Just see Ling Chen slowly control silver needle, see him nervous, always worried about which silver needle suddenly fell down.

Long Yi is relaxed, but Ling Chen is not relaxed at all. He stares at the silver needle inserted in the wind and waves, and his eyes are focused.

More than ten minutes later, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Xu Jin appeared at the door. Along with him came the first and second leaders of Guzhou city. They heard that Ling Chen was going to treat the wind and waves, and they also wanted to come and see.

Ling Chen knows that Xu Jin is coming, and that the two big men in Guzhou are coming, but he doesn't make a sound, and even doesn't change his eyes.

"Ling..."

After Xu Jinggang said a word, Long Yi quickly stopped him and said in a low voice: "president, keep quiet! Don't disturb brother Chen

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