The medicine master glanced at Ye Xu disdainfully, then took out a small tripod furnace from the storage ring, and then took out many medicinal materials and began to refine pills carefully.

His technique is very skillful. It can be seen that the foundation of alchemy is very solid. Soon, the fragrance of the pill overflowed, and a vermilion pill rolled out of the pill tripod.

A pill was made so quickly that everyone could not help nodding because of the skillfulness of the technique. Even the saint of the pill appreciated it.

You can become a prefecture level alchemist. Sure enough, you have two brushes in your hands.

Master Yao exhaled and took out a box of silver needles. His eyes became extremely dignified.

This time, he put what he had learned all his life into practice.

"Hanging in the air, Qihai, silk diabolo!"

Master Yao turned his hands into the shadow of Taoism, and the silver needle danced in his hands. He accurately stabbed into the meridians and acupoints of the son of the emperor of Wu. He recognized the acupoints accurately and his technique was neat, which can be called a unique skill in the world.

Master Lu and others showed their admiration and sighed in a low voice: "is master Yao's hand the thirteen needles of the divine gate that have been lost for a long time?"

Another prefecture level alchemist said: "Yes, judging from its technique, it is indeed the thirteen needles of the divine gate. No doubt, I heard that the thirteen needles of the divine gate are used to display thirteen silver needles with thirteen different techniques within three breaths. Each silver needle has ten different uses, that is to say, there are at least hundreds of different methods to deal with all diseases. It is one of the supreme means to treat the soul!"

A white haired prefecture level alchemist said, "I only heard about it before, but I didn't expect to see the thirteen needles of the divine gate today. It's really an eye opener for us!"

The medicine master's eyes were dignified and his hands were constantly changing. Thirteen silver needles directly pierced into the meridians of the son of the emperor of Wu. Then the medicine master bent his fingers and the refined pill bounced into the throat of the son of the emperor of Wu.

Then he stretched out his finger and pressed it on the spirit of the son of Emperor Wu, sensing the changes of the soul sea carefully. A moment later, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face.

"Fortunately, Mr. Wu Huang, the childe is all right!"

Wu Huang was very happy. He could clearly feel that the breath of Wu Sheng was increasing.

The enhanced breath is the symbol of healing. He said with a happy face: "Master Medicine, thanks to you this time, the skill of divine needle has opened my eyes!"

Master Yao laughed proudly and said, "you're welcome, Emperor Wu!"

Then he turned to Saint Dan and said, "I'm sorry, saint!"

Dansheng woman shook her head slightly and said, "it doesn't hurt!"

Master Yao took a breath and was excited. He spared all his life's Alchemy to frighten the people. He looked at Ye Xu with a strong provocation in his eyes.

"Master ye, do you have anything to say now?"

He bit master Ye very hard, and everyone clearly heard the irony in his words.

"Hehe, young people don't know heaven and earth. It should be noted that ginger is still old and spicy!"

"Yes, don't think you can be arrogant after learning the art of alchemy for two days. You're far from it!"

"Hehe, what else do you have to say now!"

In face of the ridicule, ye Xu just smiled faintly and didn't speak.

He disdains to argue at all, because reality will soon change the face of the medicine master.

But his silence was a symbol of silence in the eyes of the public, so it was a burst of ridicule.

Wu Huangxin thought that ye Xu was sent by Qin Xiao, and it was not easy for him to get down, so he smiled and cleared the siege: "well, masters, who was not full of pride when he was young. Some setbacks can make us better understand ourselves. Since the child's injury has been cured, I'll prepare a small profit. I hope you don't dislike it!"

Master Yao laughed and said, "Emperor Wu's words are bad. It's our duty for alchemists to cure diseases and save people, not for gifts..."

When Emperor Wu wanted to speak, suddenly, the son of Emperor Wu on the bed gave a shrill scream.

"Ah..."

In the scream, he trembled all over, blood gushed from his mouth, and his breath began to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

"Sheng'er!"

Wu Huang saw that Wu Sheng's breath was weaker than before. He was already angry like a hairspring, and his face changed greatly.

"Master Yao, what's going on..."

The medicine master was sweating and at a loss. He kept saying, "I don't know. How could it be like this? How could it be like this!"

He hurried to the bed, stretched out his fingers and pressed Wu Sheng's spirit, and then his face changed greatly.

"The soul sea is more chaotic, and the remaining four of the seven souls are beginning to disperse! How could this... How could this..."

Ye Xu sighed and said, "as I said, you can't even see the disease. Indiscriminate treatment will only kill him! If you don't think of a way, he still has a quarter of an hour at most!"

Master Yao was in a state of unconsciousness. When he heard Ye Xu's words, he immediately became angry.

Emperor Wu was upset and his attitude was much worse.

"Shut up!"

He took a breath and said to Saint Dan, "saint, it seems that only you can do it!"

The Dansheng woman nodded. With a flick of her fingers, an aura appeared. A looming book appeared on the top of the son of the emperor of Wu. Then a little green light came out of the book and fell into the son of the emperor of Wu.

Green light points into the body, wusheng's twisted and trembling body gradually calmed down, and the breath stopped fading.

A prefecture level alchemist widened his eyes, looked at the books in the air, and exclaimed: "is that the book of the God of Dan!"

Another prefecture level alchemist also said: "I heard that the heavenly book of the Dan God is the book carried by the Dan God. It is the book of the ancient Dan Tao he obtained from an ancient relic. It has endless powers and is the source of life in the world! It's mysterious. I didn't expect that the Dan God passed it on to the Dan saint!"

"Since there is the Dan God's heavenly book, this son's life is saved. After all, the Dan God's heavenly book can live the dead and have flesh and bones!"

Although Wu Huang didn't know the art of alchemy, he also heard about the heavenly book of Dan God, and his anxious face gradually calmed down.

At this time, Saint Dan said: "Emperor Wu, the spirit of the childe has been hurt too much. There are only two souls and three souls left now, and these two souls and three souls are also dispersing. We must strengthen his soul power, and then repair the other one soul and four souls. If we only repair one soul and four souls, his original two souls and three souls will collapse in advance because of the explosion of medicine!"

Her voice was cool and eloquent, and everyone nodded when they heard her.

Master Yao patted his head and confessed: "ah, I was negligent. The childe has been in a coma for too long. His body and soul sea are already weak and can't bear the explosion of medicine!"

"Oh, really?"