Inside Yangling Mansion.

Ye Heng carried the blind man on his back and placed him on the bed. Looking at the dead blind man who was silent, Ye Heng showed a worried look on his face.

Yang Ling comforted: "I have asked someone to hire an imperial physician."

Ye Heng responded with gratitude.

After a moment.

An old man with white hair walked in. This man was Bian Yihong, an imperial physician of the Dagan Dynasty, and he was also a doctor of the underworld. Bian Yihong was checking the body of the blind man, shook his head and sighed: "Your Highness, this man is determined to die, and the medicine stone has no spirit. Please forgive me for being powerless."

"Doctor Bian, is there really nothing I can do?" Yang Ling asked.

Bian Yihong shook his head.

Ye Heng quickly looked at Xiao Yi: "Master, please save him!"

When he was in the special training, he watched Xiao Yi mix a lot of medicinal materials with his own eyes, and even regulating pills to improve his cultivation.

Those methods were simply shocking.

Xiao Yi has not spoken yet.

A cold and arrogant young man beside Bian Yihong sneered: "My master is a four-star alchemist, and he is even a rare inheritor of the underworld medical lineage. Even he said there was nothing he could do. There was no other person in the huge Dagan Dynasty who could save him!"

Ye Heng ignored it and stared at Xiao Yi: "Master, please help him!"

When the young man saw Ye Heng ignoring him, a look of anger appeared on his face and said sarcastically: "Are your ears deaf? My master said he was helpless. What's the use of begging him?"

"Shut up!"

Ye Heng glared at him fiercely and said angrily, "Your master has no choice, it doesn't mean that my master is not good!"

"Bastard, you..." the young man was furious.

"Shut up!"

Bian Yihong snorted coldly, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his old face. He looked at Xiao Yi and said with a sarcastic look: "I am a little talented and knowledgeable. Maybe this young man really has the art of turning the world back..."

There was a hint of provocation and dissatisfaction in his words.

Xiao Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "There is no technique to return to heaven, but there should be no problem in saving him!"

"oh?"

Bian Yihong sneered and said proudly, "If this is the case, then please take action to open my eyes!"

The young man looked at Xiao Yi with a provocative look.

Xiao Yi shrugged. He didn't want to take action at first, but Ye Heng pleaded one after another. He couldn't let his newly accepted disciple down, so he looked at Yang Ling: "Your Highness, is there a demon core in the mansion?"

"have!"

Yang Ling nodded and said, "What demon core do you want?"

Xiao Yi said: "Can there be any demon cores with dark attributes?"

Yang Ling thought for a while and said, "I didn't know if it was the demon core of the black scorpion before."

Black Scorpion.

The fifth-level high-level monster is comparable to the peak combat power of the Dao Tribulation Realm.

Xiao Yi said: "Yes, please send the demon core here immediately!"

"Hold on!"

Yang Ling immediately ordered someone to go.

The young man sarcastically said, "You always save people? He is too seriously injured, his hands and legs are broken, his dantian is destroyed, and he is completely desperate to die. Not to mention that it is just the demon core of the fifth-level monster, even the demon core of the ninth-level monster cannot save him!"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, which made the young man's face pale. At that moment, he felt that he was almost in an ice cellar and did not dare to speak again.

Xiao Yi came to the bed, looked at the blind man who was completely depressed on the bed, and said lightly: "I know you can hear it. I have a way to repair your single-handed and cure your hands and feet. If you want to continue living, then you nod. If you don't want me to cure you, then you shake your head and I won't waste any more energy!"

Buzz!

A blind man who was originally a lifeless person heard this, as if a man who was against the current encountered a life-saving straw and his whole body trembled.

He nodded with difficulty.

He wants to live.

He still has many unfulfilled wishes.

The blind man's pale and cracked lips squirmed slightly, and he spoke with difficulty: "Really, can I really restore my dantian?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Yi said solemnly.

The blind man was silent for a while, his hoarse voice was a little weak: "If... if... if you can really restore my dantian and hands and feet, I would like to recognize you as the master, and my life is yours..."

"I'll talk about these later!"

Xiao Yi said lightly.

After a moment.

The demon core was sent to Xiao Yi's hands.

The young man muttered disdainfully: "I have never heard of demon nuclear energy in healing the destroyed Dantian. I think he is just making a fool of himself..."

"Shut up!"

This time, the one who spoke was Bian Yihong.

His turbid eyes stared at Xiao Yi, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

Looking at Xiao Yi's technique, he suddenly thought of a legend from the underworld doctor lineage - transplanting flowers and connecting wood!

Use demon core to reshape the Dantian.

Let the broken dantian be revitalized.

only……

This kind of secret technique is also cut off from the inheritance of the underworld doctor lineage. Could it be that the young man in front of him really understands this kind of secret technique?

Bian Yihong clenched his fists tightly, looking at Xiao Yi with excitement and expectation.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

Now that we are moving flowers and wood for others, replacing the Dantian with the demon core, it is much easier than when replacing the demon core for Fang Qingzhu before.

Xiao Yi emitted a suffocating wave of vital energy. These vital energy were tempered by the God-Fengsheng Seed and incorporated the power of vital energy. It was dozens of times stronger than ordinary vital energy, and condensed into a whirlpool on the blind man's lower abdomen.

The demon core rotated in the vortex and merged into the body of the blind man with a swish.

In the dantian of the blind man.

at the same time……

Xiao Yi used the technique of moving flowers and connecting wood to guide the vitality into the body of the blind man, constructing the vitality bridge, and connecting the demon core and meridians together.

At this moment, the blind man's body was as transparent as he was, with meridians interlacing and appearing in front of him.

These meridians communicate with each other.

The vitality is centered on the demon core and begins to circulate in the blind man's dantian.

"This, this, this is really the technique of transplanting flowers and connecting trees? Who is this person? Why do you understand such a lost secret technique..." Bian Yihong's face was full of shock, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he looked at Xiao Yi's back with excitement.

Breathing becomes increasingly heavy.

This is a secret method lost by the underworld doctor!

He never thought that he could see this miraculous method with his own eyes.

Buzz!

The blind man was shocked and sat up directly from the bed, and his vitality wandered smoothly.

One week day.

Two weeks...

After the thirty-six cycles, the demon core had completely merged with his body and turned into a new demon core dantian. At the same time, the blind man's cultivation has also returned to the peak of the magical power realm.

As for the tendons and veins of the hands and feet, they were also connected together with Xiao Yi's help.

Plop!

The blind man turned over and got out of bed under the astonished eyes of everyone, knelt in front of Xiao Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Master is above, please accept the Heavenly Mirror bow!"

"Tianmang?"

Xiao Yi helped the blind man up, revealing a hint of doubt.

Tianmang nodded and said, "Master, I am born blind. My parents abandoned me and my grandmother gave me the name of Tianmang. A few years ago, my grandmother also passed away. I sold myself to the Dongfang family and buried my grandmother and became a fighting dog under Dongfang Bai. He changed my name to the Blind Man!"

"So that's it. You'll still call Tianmang in the future!"

Xiao Yi smiled and then said, "Tianmang, you should call me the dean from now on! From now on, you will be a disciple of my Xiaoshanheyuan!"

"Thank you, Lord...Dean!" Tianmang said respectfully.

He would not violate Xiao Yi in any way.

Xiao Yi nodded and was about to speak, but he heard a hurried voice from outside the door: "Your Highness, the people from the Dongfang family are here!"
Chapter completed!