The most important thing for a warrior's body was the circulation of Dou Qi. The restriction on Yun Canglang's left arm was very similar to the magic lock Yun Sheng's magic power was sealed in Wuxuan Wuji School.
However, the technique used by the person who did this to Yun Canglang was much more powerful than ordinary magic locks.
Until now, only Yun Sheng was able to use the Yan Family's ancestral Medical Soul Divine Needle and combine it with the Jade Marrow Technique to break the restriction.
"To cure Uncle Yun's hand, we need at least fifty percent of our Yan Family's unique inner energy. However, I have only reached the third level, so I am temporarily helpless. However, if I break through the fifth level in the future, I have absolute confidence that I can cure Uncle Yun. "Using the human body structure diagram, Yun Sheng explained the treatment and her current difficulties in concisely.
After hearing Yun Sheng's words, the others all came to a realization.
Yun Bahe did not speak for a long time.
On the other hand, Yun Canglang's expression was the calmest of all.
"Thank you, little godly doctor, for being honest with me. Actually, my hand has been crippled for many years. I am not in a hurry to recover. Little godly doctor, you don't have to blame yourself. If I am lucky, maybe my hand can recover in the future." Yun Canglang looked kindly at Yun Sheng.
For some reason, although it was his first time meeting Yun Sheng, Yun Canglang felt very close to her. This feeling of closeness was even greater than that of his own nephew, Tang Yu.
Perhaps feeling Yun Canglang's friendliness, Yun Sheng thought for a while. "My current skills are not enough, but I have another method. It cannot completely recover Uncle Yun's hand, but it can at least guarantee that your hand will not continue to deteriorate in the next few years. It can also improve the signs of muscle atrophy in your arm. "
The Jade Marrow Technique was a threshold of three years. However, in the past two years, Yun Sheng had broken through from the first level to the third level. Although there was some luck involved, it also made Yun Sheng realize that it was much easier to cultivate the Jade Marrow Technique in the Boundless Land than in the modern world.
The reason for this was probably because the Sun Essence in the Boundless World was much purer than the heavily polluted modern society.
The method that Yun Sheng mentioned was the blood cloud beast blood that she had experimented with earlier.
The Blood Cloud Beast's blood was a very good medicine to strengthen the body. Combined with Yun Sheng's special acupuncture technique, Yun Canglang's left hand could absorb part of the beast's blood, which could also improve the deterioration of his left hand.
"I will return to the medicine hall now and prepare the appropriate beast blood and medicinal herbs. In the future, I will visit your residence every five days to perform acupuncture on you." Yun Sheng ignored the dumbfounded Yun Bahe and left the general's residence.
"Haha, the little girl's temper is quite bad, but her medical skills and medical ethics are very good. Since she said that there's a cure for Second Brother's hand, then there must be a cure." Zhan Li sighed with emotion, his face full of smiles.
"She has no respect for her elders and speaks so rudely in front of her elders. One look and I can tell that she wasn't raised in a good family." Yun Bahe recalled Yun Sheng's attitude towards him just now and was filled with anger.
Children nowadays were really too unlikeable. Hmph!
"Father, that child's temper is very similar to yours." Yun Canglang smiled.
"Nonsense, who's similar to her? Zhan Li, ah, we haven't met for a long time. I have a few jars of good wine in the wine cellar. Help this old man get them. "Yun Bahe sent Zhan Li to the wine cellar in the residence to get the wine.
Yun Bahe loved drinking the most in his life. Regardless of whether he was happy or unhappy, he liked to drink a few cups.
Every time Zhan Li came back, he would get drunk.
After Zhan Li left, Yun Bahe snorted and said with some anger, "Canglang, until now, you still refuse to tell Father who injured your hands back then?"
It turned out that Yun Bahe's drinking wine was fake. The real reason was that he deliberately called Zhan Li.
All these years, Yun Bahe had always thought that Yun Canglang's hands were injured when he was ambushed by the enemy and besieged. However, when that stubborn little girl said it just now, he figured out that something was wrong.
His right hand was torn apart by a ferocious beast and his left hand was restrained by a special method.
Yun Canglang was Yun Bahe's son. It could be said that all his martial arts skills were inherited from Yun Bahe. Of the two sons of the Yun Family, Yun Canghai was talented in magic and Yun Canglang was also very talented in martial arts.
That year, when Yun Canglang was attacked by the enemy, he was already a martial arts grandmaster and his current combat strength was not much different.
If he had used all his strength, Yun Canglang would have at least been able to escape unscathed even if the enemy had ten thousand soldiers. However, he was defeated. Not only was he defeated, but his hands were also crippled and he ended up in his current state.
However, if the enemy really wanted to kill Yun Canglang, why would they only cripple his hands?
Thinking about it, the enemy either had a deep hatred for the Yun Family and wanted the Yun Family to live a life worse than death, or they had some misgivings and did not dare to kill Yun Canglang.
The Martial Saint Old General himself could not figure out the reason for this, but Yun Canglang was also unwilling to say more.
After going back and forth, the truth of the matter had not been exposed. Yun Canglang's pain had only lasted for so many years.
"Father, you don't need to ask about what happened that year. It was because I was not as skilled as the enemy that I was injured and embarrassed the Martial Saint Old General's Residence." Yun Canglang's expression was pained. His words showed that he was unwilling to talk about the past.
"The wine is here. Second brother, you need to consume beast blood and cannot drink wine. This jar of good wine is for the Old General and me." Zhan Li, who did not know what was going on, carried a jar of wine over.
There was hope for Yun Canglang's hands. Zhan Li was happy for him from the bottom of his heart. Today, he would not leave until he was drunk.
"Brother Qi, I still have something to ask you. That little girl just now, what is her name? Also, her medical skills are very special. I don't think I have seen such acupuncture in Zhou State. "Yun Canglang felt that he had seen Yun Sheng somewhere before.
"Her name is Yan Yun. She is an exchange student that I poached from the Imperial Magic Academy. As for where she learned from, I only heard that she lives in a medical clinic in the city." That was all that Zhan Li knew.
As they spoke, Yun Sheng had already retrieved the beast blood. She instructed Yun Canglang's attendant to bring it back to his room and began to tell Yun Canglang the taboo of using the beast blood.
After soaking his hands in the beast blood, Yun Canglang's skin was much rosier than usual. Yun Sheng also inserted a few needles into his hands.
In the courtyard, Yun Bahe and Zhan Li drank wine and talked loudly about the current situation in Zhou State.
Yun Bahe had a fiery temper and would occasionally scold the civil officials in the imperial court. Zhan Li could only smile and drink at the side.
Unknowingly, the sun had set.
When Yun Sheng walked past the courtyard, she heard Yun Canghai mutter, "Yun Canghai, you unfilial son …"
She turned around and saw the old general's tall body leaning over the stone table in the courtyard. He was already drunk and looked exceptionally bleak. She didn't know why, but she felt a sense of sadness in her heart, and her hatred for the general's residence was no longer as strong.
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