Blue Sky Sword Chapter 10

(1)

Thinking of this, Fengyin tried to run the basic exercises again, but saw that the little guy didn't react at all, which confirmed his judgment on the side.

"You were just born, little thing..."

Feng Yin pointed at the little guy's wet little nose with his finger: "You actually know what exercises are good? Isn't it more genius than me? More eyesight? Huh?"

The little guy fell asleep with his belly upside down, and his little paws waved in the air unconsciously, as if he felt a little itchy when he touched his nose.

Feng Yin took a shower again.

"This Spirit Transformation Sutra is really good..."

Fengyin murmured in his heart: "It seems that every time I practice, I can achieve a cleansing of the essence...Is there actually so many turbid substances in my body? I remember that I did not eat less of the cleansing pill!"

Looking at the bathtub like a cesspool, Feng Yin frowned.

"After cultivating the Spirit Transformation Sutra for two consecutive days, there is a faint sign of a cyclone in the dantian... But this cyclone is not an attack on spiritual power, nor is my cultivation base accumulated... It is very likely that it is contained in the Spirit Transformation Sutra. Some spiritual power."

"Dao Dian... There is no new content, and the knife is even more dead."

Feng Yin was not impatient about this.

The Daoist knives left and right are still in my body, I am afraid that you will fly into the sky?

The silence of the past ten years has come, and I don't care if I don't see you every day!

Although you don't have the awareness of being a golden finger, my brother and I have a very high awareness as a master.

After taking a shower, changed into a clean suit and walked out, only to see that the hospital was already overcrowded.

Xu Laosi, a temporary assistant in the medical center, came uninvited and consciously took up his post, explaining in a serious manner, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Sir is taking a bath, please don't make any noise. I'm just a buddy..."

"Sir will be out in a while..."

"Mr. benevolent and holy hand, skillful hand makes spring, save the world and save people, rescue the suffering, the medical skills are brilliant, the life and death of the flesh and bones..."

"Sir, in our area, the genius doctor is alive and well-received! Thousands of families are born Buddhas, and they truly deserve their name!"

"gentlemen……"

For a time, Mr. Xu's tongue was like a lotus flower and his flattering words were like waves. where.

Instead, they were all respectful and obedient.

"Cough cough..."

Feng Yin coughed and walked out.

Mainly because Xu Laosi made him feel a little guilty.

You Xu Laosi praised this person for a long time, are you sure it's me?

"Sir is out!" Xu Laosi exclaimed excitedly.

The tone of this voice actually had a similar feeling to the voice of a **** shouting.

——The Emperor arrived...

Immediately, several people in the medical hall became quiet.

"Sir, these guys are all here to seek medical treatment."

Xu Laosi took credit and said: "I asked them about their illness just now, but they didn't say anything. It seems that there should be something hidden... I guess it may be a disease of a widow."

"Seeking a doctor?"

Feng Yin was dumbfounded.

I'm really just a half-ass doctor...

Why are there so many patients suddenly?

Are you going to smash the signboard? !

Besides, what can you say when you ask other people, Mr. Xu? You're not the middle-aged man. I have to say it again after a while. How troublesome?

I don't have any pressure in my heart.

I'm a little overwhelmed in my heart, but I really don't know how to heal. How can this be broken?

(2)

"Everyone, this is..."

Feng Yin frowned, his face was full of geniality and puzzlement, gentle but with a hint of alienation, and the air of a genius doctor emerged spontaneously.

Although I can't be a doctor, I can pretend.

This sudden rise of momentum made everyone present feel an inexplicable majesty rushing towards them, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Everyone has a thought in their hearts: Sure enough, there are two brushes!

Just with this style, he is definitely someone who has goods!

"I'm just a countryman, with little talent and little knowledge... I ask myself that I'm not famous, and I'm even more mediocre in medical and Taoism. No one has the power of life and death, so I can only fool the country people... You are all heroes of three mountains and five mountains... How suddenly They all came to my small medical center?" Feng Yin frowned.

The words are full of self-deprecation, but the taste of the expulsion order is stronger.

And the so-called self-deprecation also depends on what kind of derogation.

Everyone is a person with active minds, and they suddenly think about it.

How can "life and death, flesh and bone" be something that any doctor can do?

It is already a medical technique of the fortune series. Throughout this world, there are not many doctors who dare to say that they can do it, and although the person in front of him can't do it, it is hard to say whether he can do it or not.

Moreover, what if the family's self-deprecation is just modesty? !

After all, there is a genius doctor who dares to come up and say: I can cure any disease. of?

"Sir is too modest."

A few men, one with green hair, one with a scarred face, one with round legs, and one with a small Luoguo, all had a smile on their faces: "Master Wu is full of praise for Mr. Wu, praised Mr. Your own humility is so unbearable... ah ha ha."

Feng Yin instantly understood.

It turned out that Master Wu said a few good things about him after he went out.

The so-called Huahuajiazi people carry people, and at the same time they consolidate their status as 'Rainbow Tianyi Temporary Queen's Physician', and at the same time they consolidate their medical skills are very unusual, so that this is the case.

However, Fengyin still underestimated Wu Tiejun.

Wu Tiejun has a righteous personality and is solemn and serious. Few people can be praised by him like this. So what came out of his mouth was extraordinarily believable.

This is also the reason why these men in the Jianghu are directly convinced.

Just because he trusted Wu Tiejun too much, he knew that Hanhan wouldn't lie, and he wouldn't even be a trustee.

"I see."

Feng Yin suddenly had a bottom line in his heart.

Now that they are convinced, it will be easier to handle.

Putting one hand behind him, he straightened his chest and smiled gently on his face: "Several heroes, please sit wide. I don't know what the symptoms are, you can tell me about it; but I can't guarantee it, hehe."

Saying that, he took two steps gracefully.

Without any politeness, he sat down on the chair.

The demeanor is just as good.

The air is just as good.

The style of a famous doctor is completely revealed.

I don't pretend anymore, I have a showdown, I am a genius doctor!

When a few men saw this, they even had a clue in their hearts, and immediately scrambled to be the first.

"Sir, I have been injured once, and it has been five years since I was in the body, and I have not been able to cure it. I don't know sir..."

"Sir, my chest here..."

"Sir, I..."

Feng Yin frowned, serious and gentle: "...Don't worry, and come one by one."

This is a fine-tuning. Don't worry, we don't talk about it, that's not fun. Use 'mo'.

The same meaning, different words, but they are the fundamental embodiment of cultured and uncultured.

For example, 'Fuck your mother! ' It basically means the same thing as 'Beiqi Niangzhi', but the latter one looks like a literate person scolding people, and the former one sounds like a local ruffian scolds the street.

Can this be the same?

Even if the meaning is the same, the effect is definitely different. The background is even more different.

Several people were a little anxious.

To be honest, among all the people in the arena, apart from the fledgling ones, who doesn't have a few dark wounds on their bodies?

As far as these few people are in front of me, I guess I don't know how many candidates I've found, but it didn't work. Now that I heard that there is a magic doctor close at hand, how can I not come over and try it?

What if it is cured?

Not to mention Wu Tiejun's endorsement, even if not, they will be honest. Because this may be a hope.

Dark injury, that affects combat power and potential.

Feng Yin couldn't help but have two big heads in his heart.

I really have two knives, probably not as good as an ordinary quack doctor.

However, no matter how flustered his heart is, Feng Yin's face will never change color.

It came from his extremely powerful heart.

I have lived through two lifetimes to lose, but I have experienced two lives. How many lives have you experienced in front of you little weaklings?

Have you ever died?

Lao Tzu died!

Taking 10,000 steps back, he said, medical skills are not good, I still don't know how to fool people. When it comes to fooling people, I am very good at it.

Feng Yinying's simple and honest face was covered with a convincing genial smile, her fingers tapped on the table lightly, she made a soft 'tuk tuk tuk' sound, and said pleasantly: "As the saying goes, the hearts of doctors and parents, since you don't mind it. The shop is sleazy, so Xiao Ke will take a look at you. The first one is you."

Reach out.

"Thank you sir."

The first Qingmao came up, with a stout bear-like body, and sat on the chair, the sturdy boxwood chair groaned in pain.

The big man very obediently stretched out his wrist, honestly, with a face full of slaughtered flesh trying his best to put a pleasing smile on his face.

Feng Yin closed his eyes and checked his pulse, as always, he couldn't feel anything.

But with a calm expression on his face, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he said in a deep and worried voice, "It hurts the insides... this... You're fundamentally hurt. This injury can't be cured."

If you look into it in detail, this is nonsense.

How can the dark wounds that people have been unable to heal for many years be caused by trauma? It must be hurting the internal organs, and it is absolutely necessary to hurt the fundamentals.

But the big man suddenly looked happy, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and looked admiring: "Sir is really a genius doctor... This, this is too accurate, it's like this, I went to other places before, there are not many of those quack doctors. What can be seen, let alone point to the key point..."

The other scars and Luo Guoluo's legs are all shocked and surprised: What a genius doctor!

Hmph, this is true, except for fortune tellers, few can tell...

Feng Yin frowned and worried, and added a three-point accusation in his tone, and said instructed: "Don't say that other doctors are not good, the foundation of the doctor's life is to cure the disease and save the life and the wounded, and every doctor wants to help you heal. Well, it's just that the manpower is sometimes poor, and sometimes it's not enough."

"Yes, yes, sir is right, it's my fault, I really deserve to be punched with this mouth..."

"As far as I can see your injury... how come you have no protection at all when you are injured?"

Fengyin frowned~www.mtlnovel.com~ and said, "If you were able to use your skills to defend yourself at that time, wouldn't it be... life is at stake, how could you be so careless when you walk around the rivers and lakes?"

This sentence is also nonsense.

Under the condition that this kind of Jianghu man was not injured, and his cultivation base was not damaged, more than 80% may be caused by a sneak attack. And the cultivation base of the people who attacked him is definitely not as high as him, so they will attack, so the sneak attack can still not die...

The green-haired man suddenly had a look of resentment and admiration: "Sir, you are really amazing... My injury was caused by a sneak attack from a shameless villain, and I was really unprepared at the time, ah... this matter , no one has seen it for so many years... Mr. really, really..."

Next to Scar Luo Guoluoquan: Eyes are in circles, and his face is full of admiration. At first, everyone's voice was quite loud, but now they have shut their mouths, and they don't even dare to breathe loudly.

Today, I met the great power, and it can be seen from this...

He only heard Fengyin sigh: "But thanks to your deep roots, otherwise, this kind of injury would have already buried you in the wilderness."

"Yes, Mr. said yes."

Qing Mao remembered the difficulty of escaping after being injured, and his teeth snapped.

What this man said was right, I was almost killed on the spot.

Fengyin rolled his eyes secretly: Since they attacked you, how could they not hunt you down? The road to escape, of course, is a life-and-death experience...

With a sullen face, frowning, worry and sympathy on his face, and a sense of confidence, he sighed slightly: "You hurt...you hurt..."

[The original 2,800-word chapter was revised, and it turned out to be more than 3,500. There are so many people watching in the live broadcast room, I'm embarrassed to cut off seven hundred... a bit regretful]

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