Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The ghost doctor failed three times, and Master Luo only mentioned it accidentally during a casual chat with his master. And he was still a young man. Considering Fang Lin's current age, he seemed to understand instantly.

Of course, Master Luo had never thought that this would be a reality before. After all, he knew that his master's ability was bottomless. How could he lose to an unknown boy?

But Fang Lin suddenly mentioned this matter. It was obvious that not only was this the truth, but that person was standing right in front of him, because it was impossible for others to know about it.

"You taste it, taste it carefully yourself."

Anyone with any brains should be able to guess why? So Fang Lin just smiled indifferently and walked directly to the dying Chu Yunjian.

Medicine is actually just like literature. There is no first place in literature, and there is no first place in medicine either. It is just a professional specialty. There are so many diseases in the human body that even if Bian Que and Hua Tuo were alive, it would be impossible to know them all.

So even though Fang Lin had heard a lot about ghost doctors being the pinnacle of traditional Chinese medicine, he just laughed it off every time. Not to mention the ghost doctor, even Fang Lin, who had defeated him three times, would never dare to utter such wild words.

Using his clairvoyance eyes again, Fang Lin once again carefully observed Chu Yunjian's body, and his expression began to become solemn.

"Mr. Fang, can my father be saved?"

Seeing Fang Lin's expression, Chu Tianliang was so nervous that his heart shrank into a ball, and he asked anxiously with a worried look on his face.

"Yes, it's just a bit troublesome." Fang Lin said bluntly without hesitation.

"Then, Mr. Fang, please hurry up and be kind. If you need anything, just say it. Even if it is the moon in the sky, I will try to get it. As long as it can save my father's life, the Chu family will lose everything."

"Young Master Chu is really a filial son! However, if you really want the moon in the sky, you can't get it!

It's just a joke, don't mind it, I have my own plan. One hour, give me one hour and we can solve it. However, Young Master Chu still has to agree to two conditions. "

Fang Lin smiled slightly.

"Tell me, don't say two, even twenty is totally fine."

"First, I need a place to stay. Second, I'm in a bit of trouble, and I hope Young Master Chu can lend me some help in the future.

Of course, I’m not taking advantage of you, and you can refuse. Doctors are kind-hearted, I will still save your father. "

"no problem."

These two conditions were easy for the Chu family. The Chu family didn't have much except money and a house, so Chu Tianliang agreed without hesitation.

"Haha... one hour... Boy, do you really think you are a god?

I can’t say that I have master’s true inheritance, but at least it’s 70% or 80% accurate. I haven't even noticed what's wrong with me until now, and you don't even know my pulse. How dare you say you are a doctor without looking at your facial features? Don’t tarnish the virtues of our traditional Chinese medicine that have existed for thousands of years. "

The normal conversation between the two made Master Luo, who had just come back to his senses, laugh out loud, even leaning forward and backward in an unstoppable rhythm.

"Your master's abilities are not enough for me to see. Can't you see that? Isn't that a normal operation?

How about we have some fun? If I cure Dong Chu in an hour, how about you become my disciple instead? Of course, if I can't do it, I can also become your teacher! "

His master himself

He didn't take it seriously, he really didn't make any difference, so Fang Lin said casually.

"Okay, you said this yourself. I want to see how you healed me?" Master Luo blurted out without thinking.

Although he could imagine that Fang Lin was indeed very capable, he didn't even believe in this evil when he dared to claim that he could cure someone in an hour without even knowing the basic procedures for medical treatment.

"Young Master Chu, I need absolute silence when seeing a doctor, including those guys outside who are discussing your father's funeral.

Before becoming a disciple, you are not qualified to see me for treatment. This guy is a little annoyed, you know what to do, right? "

Rolling his eyes at Master Luo, Fang Lin said calmly.

"you……"

"Master Luo, please."

Chu Tianliang was very happy about the bet between the two. After all, it was his father who benefited. No matter who is cured, the key is that his father must be alive.

Although he had been in sadness, he was almost amused by Fang Lin's words, and he suppressed the smile in his heart and invited Master Luo out.

"Okay... you little Zi Niu, I'll wait outside. Don't blame Master for slapping you in the face later."

Great master, wherever you go, you are not praised by all kinds of dignitaries and celebrities? Where has Master Luo ever experienced such humiliation? He immediately cursed in great annoyance.

Of course, Fang Lin didn't deliberately anger him just to show off and have fun. This Master Luo does have some skills that may be useful in the future. After all, in the capital, he needs people now, especially people with skills.

That's why I deliberately angered him so that he would be convinced of her later.

After Chu Tianliang roared and drove all his brothers and sisters out, Fang Lin slowly walked to the east of Chu Yunjian, slapped his palm on the gourd, and the silver needle bag fell into his hand.

Quickly kneading the secret in his hand, Fang Lin casually slapped it on the bed. In an instant, Chu Yunjian rose into the air and stood suspended in the air.

At this moment, the silver needle bag quickly unfolded under Fang Lin's hand. With a wave of his hand, driven by his true energy, the silver needle flew towards Chu Yunjian as if it had eyes of its own.

Huangdi Jingtian's acupuncture technique emphasizes speed, accuracy and stability, and then several more packages of silver needles are spread out.

From the Tiantu point to the Qugu point, then from the Shenzang point to the Qi point, and then from the Quepen point to the Shuidao point, in just the blink of an eye, Chu Yunjian was pricked like a hedgehog.

After everything was completed, Fang Lin once again circulated the golden elixir in his body, gathered his vitality with the kneading formula in his hand, and combined his fingers to point at Chu Yunjian who was flipping in the air.

Half a minute later, traces of white air began to emerge from the silver needle position on Chu Yunjian's body, and it became more and more intense, as if his whole body was beginning to evaporate.

"Young Master Chu, an hour has passed, shouldn't we go in and take a look?

It's not that I, Master Luo, can't speak, but that you are blind. If you trust a boy of unknown origin easily, then you must be prepared to see a cold corpse. "

Master Luo outside the villa was almost counting the time and waiting. As soon as the time came, he sneered with a weird and imperceptible sneer.

"Master, please be careful with your words. Come on, follow me in, everyone."

Not to mention Master Luo, almost everyone present was counting the days with their own thoughts.

But Master Luo's words still made Chu Tianliang extremely unhappy. After giving him a fierce look, he immediately rushed in with his men. The ghost doctor failed three times, and Master Luo only mentioned it accidentally during a casual chat with his master. And he was still a young man. Considering Fang Lin's current age, he seemed to understand instantly.

Of course, Master Luo had never thought that this would be a reality before. After all, he knew that his master's ability was bottomless. How could he lose to an unknown boy?

But Fang Lin suddenly mentioned this matter. It was obvious that not only was this the truth, but that person was standing right in front of him, because it was impossible for others to know about it.

"You taste it, taste it carefully yourself."

Anyone with any brains should be able to guess why? So Fang Lin just smiled indifferently and walked directly to the dying Chu Yunjian.

Medicine is actually just like literature. There is no first place in literature, and there is no first place in medicine either. It is just a professional specialty. There are so many diseases in the human body that even if Bian Que and Hua Tuo were alive, it would be impossible to know them all.

So even though Fang Lin had heard a lot about ghost doctors being the pinnacle of traditional Chinese medicine, he just laughed it off every time. Not to mention the ghost doctor, even Fang Lin, who had defeated him three times, would never dare to utter such wild words.

Using his clairvoyance eyes again, Fang Lin once again carefully observed Chu Yunjian's body, and his expression began to become solemn.

"Mr. Fang, can my father be saved?" .??.

Seeing Fang Lin's expression, Chu Tianliang was so nervous that his heart shrank into a ball, and he asked anxiously with a worried look on his face.

"Yes, it's just a bit troublesome." Fang Lin said bluntly without hesitation.

"Then, Mr. Fang, please hurry up and be kind. If you need anything, just say it. Even if it is the moon in the sky, I will try to get it. As long as it can save my father's life, the Chu family will lose everything."

"Young Master Chu is really a filial son! However, if you really want the moon in the sky, you can't get it!

It's just a joke, don't mind it, I have my own plan. One hour, give me one hour and we can solve it. However, Young Master Chu still has to agree to two conditions. "

Fang Lin smiled slightly.

"Tell me, don't say two, even twenty is totally fine."

"First, I need a place to stay. Second, I'm in a bit of trouble, and I hope Young Master Chu can lend me some help in the future.

Of course, I’m not taking advantage of you, and you can refuse. Doctors are kind-hearted, I will still save your father. "

"no problem."

These two conditions were easy for the Chu family. The Chu family didn't have much except money and a house, so Chu Tianliang agreed without hesitation.

"Haha...an hour...boy, do you really think you are a god?

I can’t say that I have master’s true inheritance, but at least it’s 70% or 80% accurate. I haven't even noticed what's wrong with me until now, and you don't even know my pulse. How dare you say you are a doctor without looking at your facial features? Don’t tarnish the virtues of our traditional Chinese medicine that have existed for thousands of years. "

The normal conversation between the two made Master Luo, who had just come back to his senses, laugh out loud, even leaning forward and backward in an unstoppable rhythm.

"Your master's abilities are not enough for me to see. Can't you see that? Isn't that a normal operation?

How about we have some fun? If I cure Dong Chu in an hour, how about you become my disciple instead? Of course, if I can't do it, I can also become your teacher! "

His master himself

He didn't take it seriously, he really didn't make any difference, so Fang Lin said casually.

"Okay, you said this yourself. I want to see how you healed me?" Master Luo blurted out without thinking.

Although he could imagine that Fang Lin was indeed very capable, he didn't even believe in the evil that he dared to say that he could cure someone in an hour without even knowing the basic procedures for medical treatment.

"Young Master Chu, I need absolute silence when seeing a doctor, including those people outside who are discussing your father's funeral.

Before becoming a disciple, you are not qualified to see me for treatment. This guy is a little annoyed, you know what to do, right? "

Rolling his eyes at Master Luo, Fang Lin said calmly.

"you……"

"Master Luo, please."

Chu Tianliang was very happy about the bet between the two. After all, it was his father who benefited. No matter who is cured, the key is that his father must be alive.

Although he had been in sadness, he was almost amused by Fang Lin's words, and he suppressed the smile in his heart and invited Master Luo out.

"Okay... you little Zi Niu, I'll wait outside. Don't blame Master for slapping you in the face later."

Great master, wherever you go, you are not praised by all kinds of dignitaries and celebrities? Where has Master Luo ever experienced such humiliation? He immediately cursed in great annoyance.

Of course, Fang Lin didn't deliberately anger him just to show off and have fun. This Master Luo does have some skills that may be useful in the future. After all, in the capital, he needs people now, especially people with skills.

That's why I deliberately angered him so that he would be convinced of her later.

After Chu Tianliang roared and drove all his brothers and sisters out, Fang Lin slowly walked to the east of Chu Yunjian, slapped his palm on the gourd, and the silver needle bag fell into his hand.

Quickly kneading the secret in his hand, Fang Lin casually slapped it on the bed. In an instant, Chu Yunjian rose into the air and stood suspended in the air.

At this moment, the silver needle bag quickly unfolded under Fang Lin's hand. With a wave of his hand, driven by his true energy, the silver needle flew towards Chu Yunjian as if it had eyes of its own.

Huangdi Jingtian's acupuncture technique emphasizes speed, accuracy and stability, and then several more packages of silver needles are spread out.

From the Tiantu point to the Qugu point, then from the Shenzang point to the Qi point, and then from the Quepen point to the Shuidao point, in just the blink of an eye, Chu Yunjian was pricked like a hedgehog.

After everything was completed, Fang Lin once again circulated the golden elixir in his body, gathered his vitality with the kneading formula in his hand, and combined his two fingers to point at Chu Yunjian who was flipping in the air.

Half a minute later, traces of white air began to emerge from the silver needle position on Chu Yunjian's body, and it became more and more intense, as if his whole body was beginning to evaporate.

"Young Master Chu, an hour has passed, shouldn't we go in and take a look?

It's not that I, Master Luo, can't speak, but that you are blind. If you trust a boy of unknown origin easily, then you must be prepared to see a cold corpse. "

Master Luo outside the villa was almost counting the time and waiting. As soon as the time came, he sneered with a weird and imperceptible sneer.

"Master, please be careful with your words. Come on, follow me in, everyone."

Not to mention Master Luo, almost everyone present was counting the days with their own thoughts.

But Master Luo's words still made Chu Tianliang extremely unhappy. After giving him a fierce look, he immediately rushed in with his men.