Chapter 20: Healing
If the elders and deacons of Lingyun Sect heard this, they would probably fall down in fear.
Who is Li Chunyang?
He is almost the number one person in Lingyun Sect. Even the Sect Master dares not breathe in front of him.
Ordinary elders dare not say a word of no in front of him! Such a noble and terrifying strong man actually called Ye Xinghe "little friend"! "I am Ye Xinghe."
"Ye Xinghe?"
Li Chunyang raised his eyebrows and thought about the information he knew about all the young talents within a thousand miles of the entire Lingyun Sect.
But he did not find a person named Ye Xinghe.
Li Shuyao exclaimed: "You are the one whose Dao Palace was broken, whose soul disappeared, and who became useless." She knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly covered her mouth.
Li Chunyang also glanced at her.
Ye Xinghe didn't care at all: "Yes, I am the useless person."
Seeing his reaction, Li Chunyang nodded slowly.
"Neither honor nor disgrace, this boy is in a very good mood."
Ye Xinghe said: "Junior, let me take a look at your injuries?"
Li Chunyang nodded.
Ye Xinghe asked him to lie on the boulder and lifted his clothes.
The chest had been charred by the thunder just now.
The flesh was dry and the injury was quite serious.
Ye Xinghe's Sky Eye Soul suddenly appeared and looked carefully.
There were several meridians near the Tanzhong point, which were obviously blocked.
Like a group of dark red, blocking his chest, there were even more blue auras inside, running around like little snakes.
Ye Xinghe took a look and felt that the blue aura seemed to pierce his eyes, and it was extremely cold! Just now, it was just a glimpse, and it was not clear at all. Now he saw everything clearly inside and out.
He already knew Li Chunyang's injuries.
After a long time, Ye Xinghe looked up.
Li Chunyang said with a hint of expectation: "Friend Ye, can you save him?"
Ye Xinghe nodded.
The moment he saw his action, Li Chunyang's heart jumped fiercely, and he was filled with extremely strong expectations! Ye Xinghe pondered for a moment: "Senior, there are two kinds of power in the injuries in your body. One is dark red, which is the accumulation of hidden injuries."
"The other is ice blue, which should be some kind of sinister palm power remaining."
Li Chunyang nodded.
Ye Xinghe took out a branch and drew a circle in the mud on the ground.
"This is the Tanzhong point."
He also drew more than a dozen meridians accurately next to it.
"These are the meridians with hidden injuries and sinister palm power remaining."
Li Chunyang nodded repeatedly.
Ye Xinghe said in a deep voice: "Senior, next, you will follow the instructions of the juniors and remove these injuries bit by bit!"
"Okay!"
Li Chunyang's eyes were full of excitement.
In fact, the most difficult thing for him to treat this injury was that he could not determine which small meridians were injured.
These injuries were distributed around his Danzhong acupoint.
Danzhong acupoint is very close to the heart.
If there is any mistake, the power will rush directly to the heart meridian and die.
So he can only drag it.
Li Chunyang breathed in and out and calmed down.
Ye Xinghe pointed the branch to Danzhong acupoint, a small meridian just above it: "Three points above Danzhong acupoint, the sinister palm power remains, one inch and one point longer."
Li Chunyang closed his eyes, and a strong momentum surged around his body.
The power surged and poured into the meridian that Ye Xinghe mentioned with incomparable precision.
His brows were furrowed, his face showed pain, and his whole body was trembling.
Obviously, he was fighting against the sinister palm power.
After a cup of tea, he suddenly trembled all over, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out! The blood was still in the air, and it turned into dark red ice and fell to the ground! Li Chunyang's face relaxed, revealing a touch of comfort.
Looking at Ye Xinghe, he said excitedly: "I feel much better! The cold palm power in that meridian has been cleared!"
"My friend, your method really works."
Ye Xinghe smiled, his expression indifferent: "Senior, do you need to rest for a while?"
Li Chunyang shook his head repeatedly: "No! I want to heal these injuries in one go!"
Ye Xinghe continued: "In the northwest direction of the Tanzhong point, the hidden injury remains two inches deep in the meridian. The position is tricky and needs to turn a corner."
Ye Xinghe said while drawing on the ground with a branch.
Li Chunyang cleared the hidden injury here again.
In this stormy night with thunder and lightning.
The young man talked lightly, and the old man acted according to his orders.
Li Shuyao watched from the side with great excitement.
At this time, in her eyes, Ye Xinghe was full of mysterious and powerful colors.
The healing process lasted for three hours.
Finally, after three hours, a huge lightning bolt as thick as a bucket struck from the sky.
Li Chunyang suddenly roared and spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood.
There were thick blood clots and blue ice chips in it.
Then, he slowly exhaled a breath of bloody air, and felt indescribably comfortable all over his body! The pain in his chest was so extreme, and the feeling of being extremely swollen disappeared without a trace! He jumped up, and felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, floating in the air.
Li Shuyao was extremely happy: "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Li Chunyang's face showed vicissitudes: "This palm was given to me by the evil enemy thirty years ago."
"Although I killed him, the palm power also remained in my Danzhong acupoint."
"Over the years, I couldn't practice, and the serious injury was difficult to treat! I tried every way to resolve it."
"But it didn't help, and the injury became worse!"
"Within three years, it will spread from the Danzhong acupoint to the heart meridian. By then, I will die!"
"And now!"
Facing the violent thunder and lightning in the sky, he laughed happily: "I can practice again, and I don't have to die!"
He laughed, and tears were streaming down his face.
This pain really tortured him for too long.
It also made him live in fear of death all the time! How could he not be excited and happy at this moment?
"Friend Ye, you saved my life, what reward do you want?"
Li Chunyang asked cheerfully.
He was a straightforward person.
Ye Xinghe laughed: "Junior really wants some benefits, but I haven't thought about it yet, can I owe it to you first?"
Li Chunyang was stunned, and then laughed.
Ye Xinghe neither took the credit and asked for benefits, nor did he refuse hypocritically.
This man is both sensible and interesting.
Li Chunyang suddenly said: "Friend, are you going to complete the task of nephew Wang?"
Nephew Wang?
Ye Xinghe was stunned, and then realized that Elder Wang was indeed a nephew in front of Li Chunyang.
Ye Xinghe nodded in astonishment: "How did you know?"
Li Chunyang smiled and said: "This place is rarely visited, quite dangerous and lacking in resources, there is nothing good."
"If it weren't for completing that mission, few disciples would come here."
A flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes: "I also collected this Seven-Star Spirit Moon Bamboo several times decades ago."
"To complete this mission, it is extremely difficult to say, but it is also extremely simple to say."
After that, he whispered a few words.
Ye Xinghe took note of it carefully and smiled: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
With this guidance, the difficulty of the mission was reduced a lot.
After a few more words, Ye Xinghe said goodbye.
Looking at Ye Xinghe's departing back, Li Chunyang said slowly: "Shuyao, Ye Xinghe saved my life today, we must repay him well."
"He doesn't want it, that's because he doesn't want it, but we can't be ungrateful."
"After returning, go to Lingyun Sect to take a look. If he needs anything, I will do my best to satisfy him."
Li Shuyao nodded seriously: "I understand."