Yan Luo Nine Needles?
What is that thing?
"Dr. Liao, are the Yan Luo Nine Needles you mentioned very powerful? Then is my father saved?" Luo Zhiming asked excitedly.
Liao Zixia nodded.
"If the formation Zhang Yang displayed is the Yan Luo Nine Needles, then the old man can indeed be cured."
"It's just that I haven't seen the Yan Luo Nine Needles with my own eyes."
"So I dare not be sure, but..."
Speaking halfway.
Liao Zixia saw Zhang Yang's technique of controlling needles with qi was even more skillful than hers, and she voiced her guess.
"Looking at it this way, the possibility of Elder Luo recovering is very high."
Hiss!
The old man is saved!
That's great!
A group of Luo family members were very excited, looking at each other with excitement in their eyes.
Luo Yiren clenched her small fists.
Looking at Zhang Yang's back, her eyes flickered with a different kind of light.
After a while.
Zhang Yang, whose face was a little pale, also pulled out the silver needles from Elder Luo's chest.
As he retracted his true qi, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.
"You have quite good eyesight to recognize this as the Yan Luo Nine Needles."
It was indeed so.
The formation Zhang Yang displayed was truly the lost Yan Luo Nine Needles of thousands of years ago.
Liao Zixia was deeply shaken.
She found Zhang Yang staring at her with a smile that was not a smile.
She couldn't help but recall what she had said to question Zhang Yang earlier.
Instantly, she felt extremely ashamed.
However, Liao Zixia was also open-minded.
Zhang Yang's medical skills were indeed superior to hers.
"I take back what I said about looking down on you, but that doesn't change the fact that you're a scoundrel!"
This~
Zhang Yang's mouth twitched.
Why did it come back to this again?
He really didn't mean to take advantage of Liao Zixia just now.
Luo Yiren, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward and linked her arm with Zhang Yang's, saying with a charming smile.
"Zhang Yang, is my scent inferior to Dr. Liao's? You can smell mine from now on."
Uh~
Zhang Yang was stunned.
Fine.
He thought Luo Yiren was going to help him out.
Who would have thought that Luo Yiren was actually adding fuel to the fire?
This wasn't completely confirming his behavior as a scoundrel.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At this moment.
Luo Zhiming, who was standing beside them, chuckled awkwardly.
"Zhang... Divine Doctor, that... what's my father's condition now?"
Zhang Yang glanced at him with annoyance.
He had heard the conversation between Luo Zhiming, Luo Yiren, and the others just now.
He found Luo Zhiming very annoying and said faintly.
"He'll wake up soon."
Cough cough~
As expected.
As Zhang Yang's words fell, Old Man Luo on the hospital bed coughed.
"Xiao Yi~"
Xiao Yi was the nickname Old Man Luo gave Luo Yiren.
When Luo Yiren heard this long-lost kind voice, she immediately let go of Zhang Yang's arm.
She ran to the hospital bed and took Old Man Luo's hand.
"Grandpa, you're awake, it's so good."
After Old Man Luo woke up, the way the Luo clan members looked at Zhang Yang changed.
Their eyes were filled with respect.
Only Luo Youmeng, who had been severely reprimanded by Luo Yiren just now, had a sinister look in her eyes.
She quietly walked to Liao Zixia's side and said unwillingly.
"Sister Zixia, please examine my grandfather. I don't trust this Zhang Yang."
Liao Zixia shook her head slightly.
Although in some ways, Luo Youmeng was on the same side as them.
However.
She herself did not like Luo Youmeng.
This woman gave Liao Zixia the feeling of three words.
Unclean.
This was not physical uncleanliness, but a problem of the heart.
"No need to check, Elder Luo is fine."
After speaking, Liao Zixia also turned and left.
...
Old Man Luo, who had woken up.
He slowly moved his stiff limbs, with Luo Yiren's help.
He sat up on the hospital bed.
A group of Luo clan members rushed forward.
Wanting to express their inner concern and excitement.
However.
Old Man Luo did not give them a good look.
Although he was unconscious, he had heard everything that had happened just now.
Just now, everyone was opposing Luo Yiren saving him!
They would rather let him remain in a state of living death than let Luo Yiren try!
Even Luo Zhiming, his own son, was taking advantage of the situation.
He planned to seize the power in Luo Yiren's hands.
"I know what happened just now. Except for Yiren, all of you get out."
Old Man Luo's voice was weak but full of authority.
These clan members all had awkward expressions, but they dared not say anything more.
They could only leave the pavilion one after another.
Afterwards.
Luo Yiren and Old Man Luo, the grandfather and granddaughter, poured out their hearts to each other.
Zhang Yang, on the other hand, had a rare moment of leisure.
With a pale face, he sat on a chair in the corner.
He took a deep breath.
Hoo~
The previous control of needles with qi had consumed a lot of Zhang Yang's true qi.
At least for now, Zhang Yang was a bit overwhelmed.
It seemed that he would have to try refining medicine to restore his true qi when he had time later.
Zhang Yang thought to himself.
At this moment.
Old Man Luo, supported by Luo Yiren, walked towards Zhang Yang.
"Divine Doctor Zhang, thank you for saving my life."
"Old Man Luo, you're welcome. Sister Yiren and I are friends."
Zhang Yang smiled confidently, "Are you feeling no major discomfort now?"
Old Man Luo chuckled, "I'm very well now."
Zhang Yang nodded, stood up, and took the old man's pulse again.
After confirming there were no problems, he immediately smiled.
"Indeed, there are no problems. Then I'll be leaving."
As he spoke.
Zhang Yang waved to Luo Yiren, ignoring their attempts to keep him.
Then he turned and left.
Old Man Luo stared at Zhang Yang's retreating back with great satisfaction.
Young people like Zhang Yang, who are exceptionally skilled and not arrogant, are rare nowadays.
"Xiao Yi, this young man Zhang Yang is good. Grandpa is very optimistic and very satisfied."
Old Man Luo patted Luo Yiren with his wrinkled hand.
There was a hidden meaning in his words.
Luo Yiren's charming face blushed slightly, and she stomped her foot like a little girl.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Zhang Yang and I are just ordinary friends."
"Oh, just ordinary friends?"
"Grandpa, if you keep this up, I won't talk to you anymore..."
...
The Luo family matters were settled, and Old Man Luo was saved.
Some rejoiced, while others grieved.
Luo Zhiming regretted it.
If he had known that Old Man Luo could hear, he wouldn't have been so direct just now.
Luo Youmeng also found her mother immediately and told her about the matter.
As for Liao Zixia.
She also returned to Qin Feng Group to find Qin Shengnan.
...
And Zhang Yang.
After leaving the Luo family, he went straight to the largest Chinese medicinal materials market in Jiangnan City.
He spent over twenty thousand yuan, using up all his savings.
He purchased a batch of Chinese medicinal materials and some items needed for refining medicine.
After purchasing.
The sky had already turned dark.
Zhang Yang returned home and began to try to refine medicine to restore his depleted true qi.
Upon returning home.
Zhang Yang opened the medicinal materials batch by batch and sighed.
Although he had inherited the "Carefree Immortal Scripture" and recast his immortal body and foundation.
His current strength was still very weak.
His true qi was really not enough to use.
Yesterday he saved Elder Guan and Han Xiyao, and today he treated Old Man Luo.
The true qi in his body had been completely consumed.
If he had to wait for it to recover on its own, it would probably take a week.
This would put Zhang Yang in a passive position.
Therefore, Zhang Yang decided to refine a batch of the lowest-level recovery pills in the "Carefree Immortal Scripture."
Guiyuan Pill.
Actually...
This was not a good method.
The best method would be for Zhang Yang to choose to cultivate the cultivation techniques of the "Carefree Immortal Scripture."
It's just...
The cultivation techniques in the Carefree Immortal Scripture.
Made Zhang Yang somewhat exasperated and helpless.
How could he cultivate in that way...
Shaking his head, Zhang Yang discarded all distracting thoughts.
He began to try refining pills.
At first.
Due to his lack of proficiency, he failed many times.
Later on.
He became more and more adept, and his success rate gradually increased.
After five hours.
Zhang Yang finally finished refining all the medicinal materials.
Counting them.
There were more than eighty Guiyuan Pills in total.
Zhang Yang stood up and stretched, took one, and swallowed it directly.
Instantly.
The Guiyuan Pill turned into a warm current that flowed through Zhang Yang's body.
After a feeling of comfort.
Zhang Yang's missing true qi recovered by about eighty to ninety percent.
At the same time, the fatigue from refining pills also disappeared.
"Although the Guiyuan Pills were successfully refined, the quality of the purchased medicinal materials is still too poor."
"It's impossible to achieve the effects described in the 'Carefree Immortal Scripture,' but it's still acceptable."
After taking it, Zhang Yang gave his evaluation.
Besides restoring his true qi, Guiyuan Pills had other benefits.
Such as strengthening the physique and enhancing the toughness of the body.
However, Zhang Yang already had an immortal body and foundation.
The medicinal effects of Guiyuan Pills were no longer useful to him.
Afterwards.
Zhang Yang placed the Guiyuan Pills in the purchased jade bottle.
Then he lay down to sleep.
...
While Zhang Yang was asleep.
The seemingly peaceful Jiangnan City was turbulent last night.
And after dawn, several major events occurred!