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Chapter 527

Words:1802Update:22/06/29 06:19:33

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Nowadays, blood contract beast cultivators ruled the world. The strength of a pet beast determined the ceiling of a cultivator. If Appraiser Yang Ming wanted to seek revenge from the Demonic Appraisal Association, he could forget about it if he didn't have a worthy pet beast.

This incident had become a deadlock for him.

Even though Yang Ming was a Rank 4 beast appraiser, he was at his wit's end in this situation. After all, the Demonic Appraisal Association was too ruthless. Forcefully separating his pet beast with a secret technique was akin to tearing off a huge chunk of his own flesh. The damage done to his cultivation was irreparable.

Yang Ming was out of ideas.

However, he could slowly think of a solution. His top priority now was to treat his injuries. Yang Ming couldn't even walk on his own. If he didn't solve this problem, it would only be a waste of time.

Now that Yang Ming had made his stance clear, he was willing to endure any pain and no matter the outcome, he would accept it. With that, Lin Jin wouldn't say anything else.

He would just treat him.

Of course, even for Lin Jin, Yang Ming's injuries were too severe. It couldn't be treated in a short period of time. It might take hours or even an entire day.

"Yang Ming will listen to Appraiser Lin's arrangements." Yang Ming had no objections. Forget an entire day, he could even take a few months.

As long as his body could return to normal.

Lin Jin began. With his current cultivation level, he didn't need to make any preparations. He tossed out a few needles and they instantly pierced into Yang Ming's body.

"This is the internal acupuncture technique." Shu Xiaolou and Shang'er watched curiously from the side. Both of them were learning the pulse-seeking technique from Lin Jin. Shang'er was already quite proficient while Shu Xiaolou had only learned the technique for a short period of time. She might not be as proficient as Shang'er in the pulse-seeking technique, but in terms of potential, Shang'er couldn't compare to Shu Xiaolou.

After all, Shu Xiaolou was a Rank 5 or even Rank 6 beast appraiser. She had lived for more than five hundred years and had a wealth of experience, so it was only a matter of time before she caught up to Shang'er.

She might even surpass Lin Jin in the future.

However, right now, she was watching Lin Jin perform the internal acupuncture technique with relish.

Shang'er was observing closely as well. Opportunities like this didn't come often.

At this time, Lin Jin closed his eyes and used his mana to move the needles. Lin Jin had already figured out the condition of Yang Ming's body. He also immediately thought of a set of treatment methods.

First, he used the pulse-seeking technique to mend the wound, then he used the power of the Devil-Blood Beast to mend the damage in the other party's body.

It was like a piece of clothing. If it was torn, it could be mended directly. However, if a piece was missing, it would need to be filled in with another piece of cloth. This was called a patch.

The blood of the ghost-blood beast was like a patch. Fortunately, Lin Jin's Rank 5 ghost-blood beast was extremely powerful. It could produce blood on its own so it wouldn't be a problem to give away some of its blood.

First, he sewed up a few important meridians in Yang Ming's body. This process lasted for two hours. During this time, Yang Ming endured the pain in his body. He was sweating profusely, but he didn't make any sound.

In this aspect, he was better than most people.

After sewing up these important meridians, it was time to repair the damaged internal organs. Some places needed to be re-sewn up, which was even more of a torture.

Lin Jin cast a spell and Yang Ming's throat felt itchy. He lowered his head and vomited.

All he spat out was black blood.

"Just spit it out." Lin Jin knew this was normal.

Lin Jin was currently wiping the sweat off his forehead. He had expended quite a bit of mana to move the needles earlier. Although he didn't seem to be doing much, each needle required his precise control. Even the slightest mistake could result in irreparable consequences.

Meanwhile, Lin Jin took out the pellet furnace and had Shang'er hover in the air. Then, he tossed in some herbs and extracted the nourishing spirit water from the water reservoir armor before tempering them with his own Dragonfire.

This wasn't considered pelletization. It was just a temporary decoction. However, there was probably no one else in this world who could use this method to refine medicine.

Even Xiao Shu was amazed at this sight. She mused that she had to find a way to ask Lin Jin to learn this method.

However, she kept quiet, knowing that she shouldn't disturb Lin Jin during this crucial moment. Hence, she watched intently, learning the method and principles behind it.

The intensity of the Dragonfire was unimaginable so it only took Lin Jin a few moments to successfully decoct the medicinal concoction Lin Jin required. Then, Lin Jin used his finger to guide the concoction using the water reservoir armor. A portion of the concoction was poured into Yang Ming's mouth while the rest was applied to the needles and seeped into Yang Ming's skin.

This way, the medicinal effects could be maximized.

Time passed.

From the beginning of the diagnosis and treatment of Yang Ming to the present, several hours had passed. The sky was dark.

During this time, many people came to visit Lin Jin but they were all stopped outside by his disciples. Upon hearing that Appraiser Lin was treating Appraiser Yang Ming inside, the visitors were shocked.

Everyone knew about Yang Ming's injuries. He was basically a cripple and under normal circumstances, it was impossible to treat him.

Hence, once the news spread, many people came to visit.

Many Rank 3 beast appraisers came, some of whom were Yang Ming's disciples. Later on, a few Rank 4 beast appraisers showed up as well. Even Mr. Zhong Zifeng showed up.

Yang Ming's visit to Peach Blossom Residence was Zhong Zifeng's idea. Initially, Zhong Zifeng thought that Senior Shu was treating Yang Ming, but after asking around, he realized that wasn't the case.

"It's Appraiser Lin Jin?" Zhong Zifeng was stunned for a moment before realization dawned on him. He had figured out many things that he didn't understand before.

Previously, he couldn't understand why Senior Shu would care so much about Appraiser Lin, to the extent that they were inseparable and became best friends. Now, he understood that it was because Appraiser Lin's skills were profound and there was something about him that attracted Senior Shu.

If Zhong Zifeng's skills and knowledge were weaker than Senior Shu's, Senior Shu wouldn't be interested in him at all. In that case, Appraiser Lin must have something special about him. It was no wonder Senior Shu was attracted to him.

"To think that Curator's disciple is so impressive. Then, just how profound is Curator's skills?" Zhong Zifeng mumbled to himself as he waited outside Peach Blossom Residence.

Zhong Zifeng had heard a lot about the Curator recently, especially after Senior Shu had asked around about him. Thus, Zhong Zifeng began to collect information about him, whether intentionally or not.

Initially, his evaluation of Curator was similar to Senior Shu's. But now, it seemed like his evaluation was still too low. If Curator's disciple was this impressive, it was hard to imagine how powerful Curator himself must be.

"It would be great if I had the chance to meet such an expert," Zhong Zifeng thought to himself.

Compared to this, he was more concerned about the situation inside Peach Blossom Residence.

Appraiser Yang Ming had been here for almost ten hours now. Judging from the current situation, it seemed like Appraiser Lin Jin was the one treating Yang Ming.

Zhong Zifeng hoped that Yang Ming would recover. After all, Yang Ming was a teacher of the academy and an official Rank 4 beast appraiser. It would be a shame if Yang Ming became a cripple.

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