Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] The Little Taoist Priest

Qin Yang said: "Your sister is poisoned. This pill of yours cannot cure the poison."

"Ah?" The little Taoist priest looked nervous: "But my master said that this is a panacea that can cure most poisons."

Qin Yang shook his head and said: "The Panacea Pill does have that effect, but have you ever thought about the fact that the poison you are curing just cannot be cured by the Panacea Pill?"

The little Taoist priest was stunned, and then said with a sad face: "Is my sister so unlucky?"

"Then what should I do, what should I do...I will take my sister to the hospital now!"

Qin Yang held him down and said, "I can solve it."

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Mr. Qin, are you telling the truth?"

"Well, I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner."

The little Taoist priest hesitated, but at this moment, his sister coughed and spit out black blood.

Qin Yang said: "We must start detoxification immediately, otherwise the toxin attacks the heart and I won't be able to save it."

The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Qin Yang thought for a while and said, "Go out and wait outside."

The little Taoist priest was very hesitant: "But, but my sister..."

His sister coughed up black blood again, and he turned pale, bowed to Qin Yang, and then ran out quickly.

After he went out, Qin Yang solemnly took off the little Taoist sister's clothes, exposing her upper body.

I saw a vertical incision in the middle of the woman's chest, with black blood and blood blisters coming out.

Qin Yang took out the silver needle and applied it around the woman's chest, temporarily suppressing all the toxins.

Then, he used his inner strength to explore the tendons in the woman's body to see how many toxins he had not trapped.

The process was complicated and he worked for half an hour before all the toxins were blocked.

Then, he forced the toxins out of the wound in the middle of the woman's chest.

Qin Yang squeezed it with both hands, without any evil thoughts.

Zizi!

Due to the squeezing, a large amount of contaminated poisonous blood shot out and fell to the ground.

The woman was a great master martial artist, so her physique was quite good. After all the toxins were forced out, she faintly woke up.

But when she woke up and saw Qin Yang holding her breasts with both hands, she suddenly showed a look of shame and anger!

"You...what are you doing! You bastard, get out of here!"

She was agitated and resisted fiercely, and some of her poisonous blood flowed directly back.

"If you don't want to die, just settle down!"

Qin Yang frowned and looked at her coldly.

The woman was awakened by the stinging pain in her chest, and then she realized that Qin Yang was saving her life!

But, but this way...

The woman's whole body was trembling uncontrollably. She was either shy or inexplicably nervous.

"call!"

Another ten minutes passed, and all the poisonous blood was gone, and Qin Yang took a deep breath.

He stood up and saluted: "The situation is urgent. I'm sorry for the offense. Please forgive me!"

The woman quickly grabbed the cup and covered her upper body.

She was very good-looking. Although her face was a little pale due to her weakness, she still couldn't hide her beauty and stunning appearance.

Her eyes were bright and charming, very moving, and she was staring at Qin Yang with half anger and half anger, with an indescribable charm.

He rushed out of the door. The little Taoist priest outside was pacing back and forth anxiously. When he saw him coming out, he quickly stepped forward to ask.

"Mr. Qin, how is my sister?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "It's okay, she has woken up. She is a warrior and is in good health, so she can get out of bed after taking a rest."

The little Taoist priest was overjoyed. He bent his legs and knelt down to thank him.

Qin Yang stopped him quickly, shook his head and said: "Little Taoist Master, you dare to take me in and provide me with a place to live without knowing my situation. I thank you before it's too late."

"You can't give such a big gift, I can't bear it."

The little Taoist priest said with great hope: "Mr. Qin, I have one more thing to ask for. Since you can cure my sister's poison, you can definitely save my master's life!"

"Can you treat my master? My master has been in a coma for seven days!"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the reason why the little Taoist priest was carrying the basin in and out just now.

"Okay, take me to see it."

The little Taoist priest was overjoyed and quickly led him to the master's room.

In the room, a Taoist priest in his early fifties was lying peacefully on the bed, breathing evenly but very lightly.

This is a typical "hanging breath but not dead"!

Once there was an accident in any link, the middle-aged Taoist priest's life would be lost.

The little Taoist priest asked anxiously: "My master, can he be cured?"

Qin Yang stepped forward to check his pulse, then nodded: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he asked with a strange expression: "Are you...are you from the Taoist sect?"

The little Taoist priest bowed and said: "We are from Longhu Mountain! We are Taoists, but it should not be the same as the Taoism you mentioned!"

Qin Yang said in surprise: "Oh? Is there such a thing?"

The little Taoist priest nodded. At this time, a cold female voice came from the door.

"The Taoist sect is a force formed by many people who have learned Taoist magic and magical powers."

"Those people can say that they are members of the Taoist sect, or they can say that they are from Taoism."

"But my brother is different. He can only say that he is a disciple of Longhu Mountain and comes from Taoism."

The little Taoist priest's sister came in. She had long hair, a beautiful face, and a graceful figure.

With some visible gratitude in his unfamiliar eyes, he said softly: "My name is Jiang Xue. Thank you for saving my life."

"This little Taoist priest is my younger brother, Jiang Yan, Shuang Huo Yan."

"Lying on the bed is his master, whose Taoist name is 'Wuwen'."

"elder sister!"

Jiang Yan stepped forward quickly, and Jiang Xue shook her head: "I'm fine. This gentleman is really skilled in medicine. Maybe he can really cure Wu Wendao."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he looked at Qin Yang hopefully.

"I try my best."

Qin Yang said and started to apply acupuncture.

Priest Wu Dao was also poisoned, and it was extremely poisonous!

Fortunately, Wu Wendao had some magic powers to protect his heart and prevent the poison from invading his heart.

Otherwise, not even gods can save him!

Qin Yang asked: "Is this Master Wudao your Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?"

"no no!"

Jiang Yan explained: "The Heavenly Master is my master, and my master is his second disciple!"

"There can only be one Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain in an era!"

Qin Yang nodded. Although he was not a Heavenly Master, the Wu Dao Master's skills were powerful enough.

Most people cannot protect their heart from being invaded by toxins while in a deep sleep state!

Qin Yang used a knife to cut open the tips of Wu Wenlong's ten fingers, and then forced out all the poisonous blood.

An hour later, he stood up slowly and looked back at the siblings: "Okay, the toxins have been cleaned up!"