The entire Shengxu Dojo was quiet.
Countless people stared dumbfounded at the feat of "clarifying" the woman's meridians again, and all of them were speechless.
At some point, a Weapon Immortal suddenly burst out laughing: "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!"
"It turns out that I can use it to treat illnesses and save people. This is so wonderful!"
A weapon saint nodded repeatedly: "Luo Fu... Luo Xiaoyou's attainments in the art of weapons are astonishing."
"The eight extraordinary meridians in the human body are both mysterious and extremely fragile. If you use weapon refining techniques to 'forge' it again, it will be an almost impossible feat!"
"If something goes wrong, instead of being able to save people, it will actually kill people."
"I think I have been immersed in the art of weapons for more than ten thousand years, but I will never be able to do what Luo Xiaoyou is."
"Little friend Luo's idea of combining all the Tao is not only ingenious, but his skill in weapon refining has also reached a level that is astonishing to the heavens and ghosts and gods. I am amazed!"
There was an uproar.
Only a master in the art of weapons can see how difficult Luo Fu's so-called "refining weapons to interpret meridians" is!
Even if many great masters try to imitate it, they will not be able to imitate it.
Luo Qingfeng thought for a moment, then cupped his fists and raised his hands to Luo Fu: "Thank you, little friend Luo, for your support!"
"In fact, little friend Luo can insert those silver needles himself, but he asked me to help him because he wanted me to participate and give me some advice."
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "Mr. Luo, you're welcome."
Next to her, the Empress of Shengxu, who was the head of the Qi Dao, kept looking at Luo Fu up and down and said, "Little one, who are you?"
"You really amaze me. It seems that letting you participate in Canglan Discussion is probably my most correct decision."
Luo Fu smiled faintly: "Don't rush to praise me, there is one last patient."
After saying that, without Luo Fu's instructions, the Holy Ruins Empress took the initiative and moved the third possessed old man out of the formation.
Without saying a word, Luo Fu walked straight to the unconscious old man.
This old man's energy is as thin as a thread and he is dying.
But the attribute power in his body is still running rampant, like a headless fly.
The entire audience immediately shut their mouths and quietly waited for Luo Fu's third, miraculous performance.
Luo Fu glanced briefly at the sick old man and said, "Mr. Luo, if I remember correctly, you used two kinds of elixirs to treat this old man's illness."
"One is the top-grade holy level 'Three Transformations Clear Soul Dew', and the other is the top-grade holy level 'Dayan Jing Golden Liquid'."
Luo Qingfeng said hurriedly: "Yes, this person has become obsessed with evil, causing the palace soul to go into chaos, causing his attribute power to be as troublesome as raising a tiger."
"Now, the 'tiger' he raised has turned against its master and is out of control."
"I used the 'Dayan Meridian Gold Liquid' to protect his meridians and the whole body, so that the rampant attribute power could not hurt his life for the time being."
"Then use the 'Three Transformations Soul Clearing Dew' to awaken his out-of-control palace soul and make him wake up."
"Only he himself can control the power of chaos in his body."
"But, it still failed."
Luo Fu nodded slightly: "The idea is correct. It is indeed easier for me to control the out-of-control attribute power."
"The two elixirs you used are correct. It's just that this person has been possessed for too long and has become a demon."
"Mr. Luo, lend a hand and transfer those two elixirs into his body again."
Luo Qingfeng said gratefully: "Okay, little friend Luo, just do your own thing and leave the rest to me."
After saying this, Luo Qingfeng cherished this opportunity to participate in the treatment and immediately transferred the two elixirs into the old man's body.
Luo Fu slowly came to the old man's head and said: "It is not enough to remove the power of attributes from this person's body. His palace soul will continue to send the power of attributes into the meridians in his body."
"Mr. Luo, the first step is to control his palace soul."
Luo Qingfeng hurriedly clasped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you, little friend Luo, for explaining, but how to control this out-of-control palace soul?"
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "It's very simple, beat him."
The whole audience was stunned when they heard this.
Luo Qingfeng was startled: "Huh? Beat? This, this, this, you want me to beat him!?"
Luo Fu said: "Well, beat him."
"This person's cultivation level is at the third level of Earth Meridians. With my current level, I can't hurt him."
"Mr. Luo, feel free to beat him. If you don't beat him to death, then beat him to death!"
"Pfft!" The wine saint in the distance sprayed the strong wine he had just taken into his mouth on the back of the medicine saint in front of him.
The Medicine Saint was furious and turned around and said, "You bad old man, please pay attention!"
Inside the dojo.
Luo Qingfeng didn't understand Luo Fu's intention at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "Little friend Luo, I believe you!"
After saying this, Luo Qingfeng suddenly raised his palm, then slowly slapped it on the old man's stomach.
Luo Qingfeng is a powerful person in the Immortal Realm. With this palm strike, not only did he not dare to use the power of attributes, but his speed was also slowed down a lot.
If not, the old man would be blown to pieces with one palm.
Bang!
Such a seemingly ordinary palm hit the unconscious old man until his body hunched up, and a large mouthful of black blood spurted out!
After finishing the palm, Luo Qingfeng hurriedly looked at Luo Fu with questioning eyes.
"Keep fighting!" Luo Fu said.
When Luo Qingfeng heard this, he gritted his teeth and landed another palm!
Then, the third palm!
The fourth palm!
Although it was a beating, Luo Qingfeng had a good sense of proportion and tried not to hurt the old man's vital parts.
However, such a crazy move made all the casual cultivators on the scene look stupid.
A female disciple quietly approached the Holy Ruins Empress and whispered: "Master, can this really save people?"
"I'm afraid that the person was beaten to death before he could be saved."
The Empress of the Holy Ruins did not answer, but looked thoughtful.
Wait until Luo Qingfeng lands his fifth palm.
The situation suddenly changed!
The old man who was beaten so hard that he was almost on the verge of death suddenly shot out a strong force of chaos from the center of his eyebrows!
The power of chaos soared into the sky!
Immediately afterwards, the second and third waves of chaotic power shot out one after another!
"Ah!?" All the casual cultivators in the audience were shocked by this scene.
Luo Qingfeng suddenly stopped and was overjoyed: "I understand!"
Luo Fu said "hmm" and said: "Although the person is in a coma, years of practice have given him a strong sense of self-protection in his subconscious."
"The sense of crisis caused this person's palace soul to start a spontaneous counterattack. However, due to the lack of clear consciousness, this counterattack was just a blind release of attribute power."
"Now, the attribute power in his palace soul is empty, and he can start the next step."
Luo Fu's eyes focused on the old man's torso and said: "Just force out the remaining attribute power in his body."
After saying this, Luo Fu opened his hands and used the power of wood to condense a horizontal flute.
Hold the flute in both hands and place it between your lips.
The soft wooden power was slowly blown out.
A rapid and high-pitched flute sound immediately came from the transverse flute!
The sound of the flute caused the wind to rise in the Shengxu Dojo.
Accompanied by Luo Fu's next line, the melodious and high-pitched flute sound.
The wind seemed to be controlled by the sound of the flute, like a surging tide, rushing eastwards.
The third flute sounded, and the eastward breeze suddenly changed direction and swept southward.
When the fourth flute sounded, the breeze changed from south to north!
It was also the sound of the flute that caused the unconscious old man's body to suddenly shake slightly.
The chaotic attribute power in his body suddenly moved northward collectively like the wind!
At this moment, Luo Fu narrowed his eyes and blew the fifth flute note.
The breeze turned north to west, and so did the attribute power in the old man's body.
And the west is the mouth of the old man!
When the sixth flute sounds.
The breeze changed its direction, lifted vertically into the sky, and soared into the sky!
The chaotic attribute power in the old man's body blurted out from the old man's mouth in an instant!
The next moment, the scene was quiet.
The second moment.
The Holy Market Dojo burst into warm applause!
Countless casual cultivators looked at the young boy in amazement and nodded frequently.
"How magnificent!" A flute saint patted his thigh and praised: "Little friend Luo is simply a god!"
"The sound of his flute can not only control the breeze, but can even affect the attribute power in the monk's body. It is truly a miracle!"
In the admiration of everyone.
Luo Qingfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly observed the old man's condition. After seeing this, he frowned again: "Little friend Luo, why is this person still in a state of dying with breathless energy?"
Luo Fu glanced at Luo Qingfeng lightly: "You did it."
"Uh." Luo Qingfeng blushed: "This, this, haha, yes, yes."
"I, I will treat his injuries quickly."
At this time.
The family members of the three patients had already rushed to Luo Fu.
The man who had tried to commit suicide had tears in his eyes. He faced Luo Fu and choked for a while, but he was so excited that he couldn't even say a word.
After a long time, the man could only clasp his hands and bow deeply to Luo Fu.
The old man's daughter cried with joy and kept bowing to Luo Fu: "Thank you so much, Mr. Luo En!"
"On behalf of the 312 members of the Yu family, I kowtow to you."
"You saved my father, and even our entire Yu family!"
After saying this, the woman made a gesture to kneel down.
Luo Fu raised his hand slightly, and a strong wind supported the woman's knees, saying: "No need to be polite."
"Luo Fu." A beautiful figure rushed into the Lundao dojo.
Dongfang Wan'er, with moist eyes, clasped her fists at Luo Fu and bowed deeply: "Thank you for saving my nineteenth emperor brother!"
"My great kindness and kindness, Dongfang Wan'er will remember it in my heart. I will thank you very much in the future!"
Luo Fu said: "Princess Dongfang is too polite."
At this time, three more people quietly approached Luo Fu.
Lingxu Medical Sage, after hesitating for a while, cupped his fists and said: "Luo...little friend Luo, are you willing to teach me this wonderful medical technique?"
"I hope you, little friend Luo, will give me some advice."
Luo Fu's treatment methods overturned the limits of Lingxu Medical Sage's understanding of medical ethics.
At this moment, for a person who is obsessed with medicine, it is equivalent to opening the door to a new world!
This kind of enlightenment made Lingxu Medical Saint willing to ask for advice humbly!
"Little friend Luo, you can make any conditions, I'm willing to give everything I have, as long as you are willing to teach me this method."
Luo Fu looked at Lingxu Medical Sage calmly: "It is a good deed to hang the pot to help the world."
"If you want to learn, I will teach you. There is no charge."
In disbelief, Medical Saint Lingxu suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Luo Fu.
Free teaching! ?
Is there such a generous person in the world?
You know, the mysterious medical skills demonstrated by Luo Fu today are enough to shock, no, enough to subvert the foundation of the entire medical profession!
And the young man in front of him is actually willing to give everything to him?
The Lingxu Medical Sage was so ashamed that he clasped his hands in his fists: "Little friend Luo, your mind is as big as the sea, which makes me ashamed!"
"Little friend Luo can do this, but I can't be so narrow-minded!"
"After Canglan's discussion is over, I will go to Penglai Shenzong to pay a visit. I would like to become the disciple of Luo Xiaoyou!"
"Ah!?" All the casual cultivators in the audience were shocked by the words of Lingxu Medical Sage, and their heads were buzzing.
"A dignified medical saint actually wants to worship a young man as his teacher!?"
"This, this, this, how inappropriate is this!"
Before everyone could come back to their senses, suddenly, the other two medical saints also rushed over and said hurriedly: "We also want to learn!"
"Please, little friend Luo, don't hesitate to teach me!"
"The two of us will also join the Penglai Divine Sect and learn medical skills from Luo Xiaoyou!"
The casual cultivators on site were dumbfounded again!
One is not enough, two more! ?
Just as Luo Fu was about to speak, he suddenly felt a loud noise coming from the Jiutian Spiritual Palace!
Boom!
Inside the Jiutianling Palace, there is an ancient temple.
This temple is called: Nine Heavens Beast Palace.
Within the Nine Heavens Beast Palace, there are nine resurrection formations, and directly underneath each resurrection formation corresponds to an ancient giant coffin.
Within the nine coffins, nine ancient mythical beasts are buried.
At this moment, the first giant coffin suddenly opened!
Immediately afterwards, a naive and naive voice sounded from Luo Fu's Nine Heavens Spiritual Palace.
"Master Yin, what are you doing?"
"Why have you become so weak? Have you been kidnapped?"
