Chapter nine hundred and sixty third bone change?
When Ye Nianchun heard this, she almost jumped up from the hospital bed. Her face turned from black to red and then purple, and then she became decadent as if she had become a teenager.
Seeing his appearance, Yan Ning couldn't help but say, "You have been talking about the Wumen ghost technique for at least a few years, right? Could it be that I haven't learned it at all? I learned it thoroughly after a year..."
Ye Nianchun glared at Yan Ning: "Okay, you are the pride of heaven, you are invincible in genius. I am stupid and can't learn it!"
Yan Ning heard Ye Nianchun's tone and found it funny for a moment. This old man is so old, why does he have a temper like a child?
However, according to Ye Nianchun's meaning, it seems that this old man really didn't learn much about the things in Wumen's ghost arts. No wonder he risked his life to go to the Tangmen Building to steal Wumen's ghost arts. Ye Nianchun didn't say anything else, just this persistence is quite admirable.
Seeing that the two were almost chatting, Tang Wenlin walked up to Yan Ning and asked quietly, "Brother Yan Ning, do you still want to kill this old man now?"
Yan Ning thought for a while and nodded: "Kill!"
Fang Shitian is Yan Ning's teacher of Taoism and is also the goal of Yan Ning's efforts over the years. Yan Ning will not show any mercy to those who have hurt Fang Shitian.
Ye Nianchun pricked up his ears, and when he heard the word Yan Ning spit out, he immediately covered his heart: "Ouch! Ouch! I could tell at a glance that you are born to be rebellious, and you are going to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors! I didn't expect that you and my uncle and nephew met, and you were going to kill me. You are so traitorous, so traitorous!"
Yan Ning's face was full of dark lines and he wanted to do it himself.
Tang Wenlin winked at the disciples of the Tang sect beside him, and the group pushed Ye Nianchun's hospital bed to deal with him, but Fatty Du and Jiang Wujue suddenly appeared at the door of the ward and pushed back the hospital bed that had just been pushed out.
When Ye Nianchun saw that she was saved, she was so moved that tears almost shed: "The two young heroes are really kind to the Bodhisattva. Thank you for your life-saving grace. I, Ye Nianchun, will definitely be a cow and a horse in the future!"
"Stop pretending to be garlic for me, we are not here to save you!" said Fatty Du.
"That's it?" Ye Nianchun began to worry again.
Yan Ning also asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Wujue came to Yan Ning and whispered: "Brother Yan Ning, didn't you say that now, only those who can use Wumen ghost techniques can save you. You can't act anymore, and your master is missing. There is probably only one person who can save you..."
Yan Ning instantly understood what Jiang Wujue meant, but he still said reluctantly: "This guy is half my enemy of killing the master. Do you still want him to save me? It would be nice not to stab me at that time! I don't believe him!"
Ye Nianchun seemed to hear Yan Ning's words again, so she quickly pulled out the oxygen inhalation tube on her nose and said seriously: "You may not believe it when you say it. Master nephew, Uncle Master, I have really reformed. Uncle Master felt as if I had cut it into a knife when I saw you. Uncle Master swears that as long as you are willing to give me a chance, I will definitely change my mind and become a new person. I will never have any bad thoughts!"
Yan Ning looked at Ye Nianchun in amazement. Is this guy a doctor or a crosstalk? How could he be more slutty than himself?
Fatty Du also said, "Brother, he is the only one who can save you now. Don't worry, Wu Jue and I will keep an eye on the whole process when we treat it. If this old man is a little ill, we will kill him immediately!"
Ye Nianchun shrank his neck and felt a cool back.
Yan Ning was silent for a while. In fact, what Jiang Wujue and the others were right. Yan Ning was not unthinking of this solution in his heart, but... Yan Ning couldn't accept it psychologically if Ye Nianchun came to treat Yan Ning. Jiang Wujue and Fatty Du's kind words were also given a way out.
"All right."
Yan Ning sighed and agreed for the time being.
Ye Nianchun immediately showed joy: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely cure you alive!"
Yan Ning glared at Ye Nianchun and said nothing, but Ye Nianchun covered her stomach and looked at Tang Wenlin: "That... do you have food here? I'm so hungry."
Ye Nianchun was locked in a black kiln for twenty years. Twenty years ago, even BB machines were not popular yet. Now everyone has a mobile phone. Ye Nianchun naturally cannot keep up with the times and cannot integrate into the current society. As a result, he was rescued for several weeks and could only survive by begging.
In other words, Ye Nianchun has never even had a full meal for the past twenty years.
Tang Wenlin nodded and asked the disciples of the Tang sect to take Ye Nianchun to eat something. Although the old man was thin and dry, he could even swallow a cow for a meal. After finally filling his stomach, Ye Nianchun smeared the oil on his mouth and didn't even wash his hands, so he returned to Yan Ning's ward.
"I have to check your situation carefully before I can think of it." Ye Nianchun said to Yan Ning in a hypocritical manner.
Yan Ning asked Fatty Du to untie the bandage on his chest, revealing the big hole inside. Ye Nianchun was immediately frightened: "You... are you still human? You have half a heart missing, how can you survive until now?"
Ye Nianchun looked at Yan Ning's wound carefully again, and then was shocked: "No... your wound is actually recovering... This is unscientific... Oh, we don't pay attention to science at all, I forgot about it for too many years..."
Jiang Wujue had a dark face and suddenly began to doubt whether he had made a wrong decision.
Fortunately, Ye Nianchun's next sentence made everyone feel a little relieved: "If I'm not wrong, my junior, you are a man-made demon now, right?"
"You actually know how to create demons?" Yan Ning was a little surprised.
"It's a must!" Ye Nianchun said, "I'm a ghost doctor for decades. The disease I don't know about in the sky and the earth almost does not exist."
Ye Nianchun is right. Yan Ning entered the industry too late and the things he saw were indeed not as good as Ye Nianchun.
Ye Nianchun continued: "The heart is the center of the entire blood circulation system. Your heart is damaged, resulting in excessive loss of magic blood, which makes your recovery slow. If you want to heal you, the fastest way is to instill new magic blood in you."
Yan Ning said: "You can ignore this method. For example, the demon city is dead today, and the blood of the man-made demons outside is too turbid and cannot be used by me at all."
Yan Ning's Sumeru Ring can absorb the essence and blood of zombies or demon blood, but it can only be used to improve cultivation, not to repair the body.
Ye Nianchun frowned: "There is only one way to do this."
"explain."
Chapter completed!