In the bedroom, Wu Jun checked Badao's body and showed a solemn look on his face.

"There are 375 places where the meridians on your body are broken. In addition, the practice of the God of War and the sword technique is too domineering. Every time you use it, it will aggravate the damage to the dantian. It is a big project to regulate it."

Badao sighed and said, "If it is easy to cure, why should I go back to the mountains and forests?"

Wu Jun held his chin and pondered for a while, and said, "Let's go to the problem of Dantian for a moment. I'll repair the meridians for you first." As he said that, he took out the silver needle and began to mobilize the sect energy in his body, and pricked it on Badao's chest.

Soon, Badao felt that the place where the needle was applied was extremely itchy and reached out to touch it.

Wu Jun said, "Don't move, this is to stimulate your meridian regeneration. Just bear with it." As he said that, he found a wooden stick and handed it to him.

"I can't help but bite it."

Badao took the wooden stick and bit it in his mouth. Suddenly he felt a strange smell. He couldn't help but frown and asked in a speechless manner: "What is this wooden stick for?"

Wu Jun said with an oh, "Oh, I used it to stir the potion to treat athlete's foot a few days ago. If you have athlete's foot in your mouth, you can treat it together."

Badao: "..."

I'm so thankful!

At this time, Song Cai and Yan Jun lay at the door, staring at Wu Jun's treatment.

Yan Jun felt the faint sect energy on the needle and asked, "What kind of power does Doctor Wu use? It looks so magical."

Song Cai said: "This is the sect qi that doctors practice. Unfortunately, I have practiced martial arts and have some conflicts with the sect qi cultivation. I can't learn it anymore."

Yan Jun's eyes lit up: "I have never practiced other techniques, so can I learn it?"

The Black Cat Sheriff has said that you know yourself and your enemy and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Only by figuring out all Wu Jun’s methods can you kill with one blow!

Song Cai looked at him strangely and said, "It should be OK. You will ask the master later."

More than an hour later, Wu Jun helped Badao repair the damaged meridians in his chest and pulled down the needle.

Badao spitted out the wooden stick with a mouthful, spat a few times, and said with his tongue: "My mouth is numb... Your medicine is too poisonous..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jun rolled his eyes: "This medicine is used for foot soaking, so it's not normal for problems if taken orally."

Badao sighed depressedly, put on his clothes, ran to the well outside and rinsed.

Yan Jun walked into the room with anticipation, knelt down and said, "Doctor Wu, I want to take you as my teacher and learn from you!"

Wu Jun's eyes lit up and he helped him up: "Okay, under my wise leadership, Renxintang has grown to two people. It won't take long to grow. Even if Renxintang is opened all over the country in the future, it will be just around the corner!"

Yan Jun said excitedly: "Master, I will study hard and strive to open Renxin Hall throughout the Great Xia as soon as possible!"

The Xiakui outside the door shivered suddenly, sucked in a cold air and said, "Hiss, Daxia is about to finish!"

Wu Jun was still immersed in the joy of accepting disciples, and reached out to his hand and a ball of sect energy penetrated into Yan Jun's body, saying with anticipation: "Disciple, please feel the sect energy first. Do you feel a warm feeling?"

Yan Jun felt a warm current appearing in his body. He dared to nod. Suddenly, he felt that the warm current became extremely hot, like melted iron, and constantly eroding towards the demonic energy hidden by him. His face turned red and he vomited blood.

"puff--"

Seeing Yan Jun covering his chest and vomiting blood, Song Cai was startled: "Master, what's wrong with junior brother?"

Wu Jun reached out to his pulse, frowned slightly, "Nothing is abnormal, maybe it's allergic to the clan energy."

Song Cai's eyelids twitched and said, "But he vomited blood!"

Wu Jun shook his head and said, "It's okay, my master, your master often vomits blood when he is practicing sect energy. This is normal. I will cook blood-replenishing medicine for him to drink at night. I have prescribed all the prescriptions. It was originally prescribed for Princess Pingyang, but now it is just in handy."

Yan Jun looked at Wu Jun with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth, and reluctantly smiled, "Thank you, Master."

Wu Jun touched Yan Jun's head and walked out of the bedroom.

At this time, the restaurant had already delivered the banquet that Xia Kui had decided, and Zhao Lan and Qin Yue'er also returned home.

A group of people sat around the dining table, and the restaurant staff successively placed the dishes.

Because the elders were present, everyone restrained themselves from moving their chopsticks and waited for Badao to speak.

Badao looked at the rich banquet in front of him and looked at Xiakui with a smile: "Dahai, you are really meant. You specially ordered such a rich banquet to welcome the teacher, but what's the word "官" in the middle of the dining table?"

Xia Kui's face changed, and he looked at the evacuated restaurant clerk with angrily, and said in a hurry: "This may be...it may be a little surprise prepared by the store for you?"

"Hahaha, the store is really considerate..."

Badao laughed loudly, and with a clang, the sword pulled out the treasure sword behind him, and the big sword roared at Xia Kui's head: "I'm sorry, come on my life!"

The master and apprentice chased and fled, causing chaos in the yard.

Wu Jun looked at the master and apprentice running around in the yard, tsk twice, and said, "Don't wait for them, dinner will start."

Yan Jun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and reached out to pull the chicken legs in front of him, but Wu Jun held his hand down and gently persuaded him: "Drink the medicine first. This medicine must be taken before meals to achieve its greatest effect."

Yan Jun looked at the steaming medicine soup in front of him, picked it up and drank it all, and said with a distorted expression: "Master, this medicine is a bit bitter." After saying that, his eyes turned dark and he lay on the table.

Song Cai took a deep breath and stared at Wu Jun: "Master, the word "Dian" really seems to be useful. There are experts in the restaurant who are proficient in divination!"

Wu Jun was so angry that he shook his eyebrows and scolded: "Crow's mouth, your junior brother is not dead yet. He is...uh, this is a deficiency and will not be replenished. I will decoct him a warm medicine later to ensure that he will be vivid tomorrow."

Song Cai nodded, ate the braised pork, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Then I found that the dishes on the table were rapidly reduced, so I quickly abandoned the distractions and joined the team fighting for food.

The next morning, Yan Jun woke up weakly, looking at the strange ceiling above his head, his eyes couldn't help feeling slightly moist.

I have been here for almost ten days and haven't eaten a full meal...

I think that he, the dignified Yan Jun of the Demon Realm, has actually fallen to the point of starving. Is there any reason for this?

He sighed for a while, and suddenly he looked down...

What happened to this big beard on the chin? The age of this body should be only eight years old!
Chapter completed!