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Volume 2 The Rise of the Doctor Chapter 228 Who threatens whom

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    The old man walked out of the Immortal Medical Clinic angrily, with an angry look on his face. He started to be played a trick by the young man. Before it was over, he was played a lot of tricks by Ye Yuan. However, he did not dare to provoke the young man. This guy was with  Like a hedgehog, wrong, just like Tianleizi. Anyone who touches him will be blown to pieces. Ye Yuan, on the other hand, seems to have a low level of cultivation, but the old man knows that Ye Yuan is only a minor in life energy.  That's it, it can't be judged based on common sense at all, and recently, even the cultivation of life Qi that Ye Yuan could see clearly at a glance on weekdays can no longer be seen by the old man. It is blurry and cannot tell the depth at all.

    After being played by these two unprovoked guys for a long time, in front of the other two people, the old man felt that he was too embarrassed to see others. He couldn't vent the anger in his heart, so he could only walk out of the Fairy Medical Clinic and wander outside.  stand up.

    The old man walked away in anger. A few miles away from the Immortal Medical Clinic, a stone suddenly moved. The stone suddenly disappeared. A figure appeared on the spot. He watched the angry old man go away and then quickly  He took out a jade tablet and wrote on it with his true essence: "One of the masters has gone away in anger, and the plan is completed."

    In the past two days, the business of the Immortal Medical Clinic suddenly improved. Many injured monks came to the Immortal Medical Clinic. After receiving patients almost from noon, Ye Yuan was kept busy until the end of the hour, queuing up.  Even the monks could not be treated completely. In the end, there was no other way but to treat some monks who were seriously injured.

    After three days of this, there were fewer monks coming to see the doctor.  The old man seemed to be really angry. He seemed to feel that he was humiliated and did not come back for three days in a row.

    After an hour of treatment each day, Changsun Wuji closed the door of the Immortal Medical Clinic, with a worried look on his face, and said: "My lord, so many patients have suddenly come here in the past three days. I'm afraid they were sent to investigate."  Seriously, are you really going to let these people come?"

    Ye Yuan didn't care much, and said: "I open a medical clinic. I will not refuse patients. These people are not enough for me to care about. Don't they just want to spy on whether the young man is really dead? Then  Let them keep an eye on it. That boy is indeed dead. No matter who looks at it, this boy is dead!"

    Although Changsun Wuji understood that Ye Yuan would not make such a stupid move, in the past few days, the vitality in the young man's body had dissipated, just like a cold corpse, with no sign of life, even if Ye Yuan  Having said that the young man is not dead, every time Changsun Wuji sees the young man, he will have the feeling that the young man is already dead.  A kind of worry could not help but arise in my heart.

    Suddenly, Ye Yuan's eyes moved and said: "Changsun, you have nothing to do here. You can go down."

    Changsun Wuji retreated.  Ye Yuancai walked to a nearby hut, where the young man's body was now placed.

    Ye Yuan stepped into it, walked to the young man's side, and murmured to himself: "Boy, it's been three days, and your master hasn't shown up yet. It seems that he doesn't love you at all, if you ask me.  Ah, I guess it would be the same with or without you, your death was so unjust."

    "Boy, looking at your stupid look, do you really think you have any great abilities? No, everyone is afraid of your master. If you steal into some powerful forces, who will know your name if you reveal it?  , will give your master three points of thin noodles, but if you steal some people who are not big or small but can just kill you, who knows which onion your master is, whether it is smelly or sour, so you will grow one in the next life.  Mind your eyes, don¡¯t mistake your master for anything¡­¡±

    "Hey, I heard that the Thousand-Ji Thief Saint has a different face every time he appears. I just don't know what skills he practiced and how he changed. You Laihao can be regarded as a disciple of the Thousand-Ji Thief Saint. You should learn from him and change.  Now that your face is good, I'll cut open your head and take a look. You usually use those meridians when changing your face. If it doesn't work, just lie down on your face. Maybe you can use it sometime  ¡­¡±

    As he spoke, Ye Yuan stretched out his hand, and a pitch-black knife with no light reflected appeared in his hand. He cut it towards the root of the young man's cheek. In an instant, a foot-long gash appeared on the young man's cheek.  At the root, traces of dark red blood slowly seeped out.

    At this moment, Ye Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared. The light seemed to be distorted, and the other side of the young man appeared instantly. But where Ye Yuan was originally standing, an old man with a slovenly beard appeared there without any warning.  , his hands were covered with calluses, and there was some watery mud on them. He was wearing a wide hemp sweatshirt, his legs were rolled up to his knees, and his forehead was also covered with mud.

    And his whole body carries the aura of an honest and honest farmer in the countryside. There is no flaw in his eyes or temperament, and there is no trace of a monk's aura around him. If it weren't for that strong?The feeling of danger constantly shook Ye Yuan's soul. Ye Yuan could not see what was special about this old man, nor could he see that this old man turned out to be a super master!

    ?Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he was working in the fields just now and suddenly appeared here.

    As soon as the old man appeared, he glanced at Ye Yuan and said: "The book in the Six Arts of Confucianism is an invisible phantom. In the whole world, there are only one thousand and five people who can practice the techniques in the book of Six Arts of Confucianism to this extent."  Changsun Wuji, who was sealed by Qin Ying a hundred years ago, Changsun, please come out."

    As soon as the old man finished speaking, Changsun Wuji walked in from outside.

    Changsun Wuji looked at the old man, cupped his hands and said, "I have met Senior Qianji."

    The old man glanced at Changsun Wuji and said: "The technique of seizing a body is quite strange."

    Then the old man walked directly to the young man and waved his hand on the young man's face. There was no fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth, but it seemed that there was a vague force between heaven and earth that was touched by it. It was invisible and insubstantial.  The force that cannot be sensed, but can make people feel the coercion, appears.

    In an instant, Ye Yuan's mind was shaken, and he used the Eyes of Dawn without hesitation. His eyes, which had not changed much, became even darker, as deep as an abyss. It seemed that even if the entire world were filled in, it would not be able to fill it.  This is like an abyss.

    As soon as the Pupil of Juexiao appeared, all the scenes in front of him disappeared. Only stripes and lines appeared between the sky and the earth. The hut in front of him disappeared, and only some lines that directly peeked at the fundamentals of the prohibition were visible. On the wooden bed,  The young man also disappeared, turning into a simple dead line to construct a stick figure-like appearance. There were only the positions in his mind, and there were dozens of witch inscriptions outside this world of lines and patterns.  Floating among them, in the center of the witch text, there is a point of light bound within it.

    And when he looked at the old man in front of him, he seemed to be the only colorful thing in the world. Dozens of lines and patterns constructed a human figure, standing in front of Ye Yuan. This was the world seen by Jue Xiao's pupils.  Among them, where the lines and patterns are most dense, and he stroked the young man's head with one hand, he saw several lines suddenly twisting and disappearing, turning into runes and sinking into his mind, directly heading towards  Ye Yuan's witchcraft rushed away.

    But these lines and the runes they turned into went directly through the dozens of witchcraft groups, as if they were not in the same world as the seal formed by the witchcraft, and had no impact on the witchcraft at all.

    Ye Yuan had a strong desire in his heart to move those lines and patterns!

    But before Ye Yuan could take action, he saw the dense lines and patterns transformed by the old man pressing towards him at the same time, and there was also a feeling of emptiness in his soul, and the state of the Eye of Juexia instantly dissipated.

    The figure swayed slightly, and the scene in front of him returned to the colorful world of birds singing and flowers fragrant. However, the old man looked at Ye Yuan as if he was seeing Ye Yuan for the first time. After a while, he sighed softly and said: "It was a mistake."  Well, eighteen hundred years ago, I made a mistake again."

    Ye Yuan closed his eyes. After a few breaths, the violently consumed soul power was replenished. He opened his eyes again, looked at the old man whose hands were still full of mud, and said: "Senior Qianji, I have admired you for so long.  ¡±

    The old man neither denied nor admitted, and said directly: "Unlock my apprentice's seal, I will not pursue this matter."

    Ye Yuan shook his head slightly and said: "Senior Qianji, if you don't tell secrets, you don't need to test me. Let's get straight to the point. This kid went to Da Qin's palace to steal something and was caught.  , tricked him into stealing from me. To put it bluntly, your apprentice¡¯s level of prohibition is indeed far superior to that of his peers, and can even be compared with some of the best among the older generation. Unfortunately, if he comes to steal from me,  There is no other possibility except being beaten to death."

    The old man didn¡¯t speak, his eyes flashed and he said: ¡°Continue.¡±

    Ye Yuan continued: "The state has national laws, and families have family rules. I don't care who instigated your apprentice to steal something from me, then you must be prepared to pay the price. Now I have made it clear, senior, help me get something.  I will undo the seal of your apprentice, and we will not owe you anything from now on."

    The old man took out a dry tobacco bag from his waist and started smoking. After a while, he said: "Okay! Where? Something?"

    Ye Yuan nodded to Changsun Wuji, and Changsun Wuji took out a conch. He stirred it in some way, and a strange aura flowed over the conch. It disappeared in a flash, and Changsun Wuji returned to the scene.  Collect the conch.

    Ye Yuan then said: "The Great Qin Palace has something like this."

    The old man immediately said: "If you don't go, you have one more chance to break my apprentice's seal."?.  "

    Ye Yuan chuckled lightly and said: "Senior, Ye really has no intention of going against you. However, to put it bluntly, it is not that easy for senior to kill Ye. On the contrary, if Ye wants to kill this idiot,  Boy, it¡¯s as simple as breaking a thin thread in one thought.¡±

    Before speaking, the old man had not changed much, but as soon as the last sentence came out, the old man's expression suddenly changed.  (To be continued)

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