Broken Night - Chapter 306

[Chapter 301 ─ Patchwork (Part 1)]

Broken Night

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Chapter 301 – Patchwork (Part 1)

Since Huang Qiuye arrived on the cloud, his eyes just fell on Zuo Kuanglan, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Although he does not understand medical skills, he is a tattoo artist from everyone.

Destruction of the pattern is very dangerous for any tattoo artist.

Practicing one is like walking against the sky. If you want to gain inhuman strength, you need to pay an inhuman price.

His eyes were flushed red, like a tiger cub being forced into a corner.

Even though Hu Kong said Zuo Kuanglan’s injury, his face didn’t seem to change, but in fact, the clenched fists, the nails were deep in the palms, and the blood was quietly flowing.

Until Xu Yan arrived, he was ready to heal Zuo Kuanglan without saying a word, Huang Qiuye’s face finally changed, and there was a glimmer of hope in his gaze towards Xu Yan.

And when Hu Kong wanted to push Xu Yan away angrily, Huang Qiuye’s withered and yellow hair like fallen leaves fluctuated with the force of the pattern, and there was no wind.

Looking at Hu Kong’s eyes, it was like a beast: “If you move again, I will kill you immediately!”

Hu Kong’s pores stood erect in an instant, and Huang Qiuye stared at him like he was being stared at by some terrifying beast.

He had a feeling that if he really did something to Xu Yan, Huang Qiuye would kill him without hesitation!

The scene became awkward in an instant.

At this moment, a voice sounded: “Since there is nothing he can do, why not let him try.”

Everyone looked at them subconsciously, and they were surprised to find that the speaker was Mengshi!

They knew that Mengshi was as arrogant as a phoenix, and when Xu Yan first entered the room at the outer gate of Yunfu, the first person who asked him to get out was also Mengshi.

No one thought that Mengshi would speak for Xu Yan.

It’s just that their eyes fell on Mengshi. Mengshi’s delicate and beautiful face still had a cold expression. After saying a sentence, she closed her eyes like an old monk.

” Okay

, what’s the arguing about?”

Hu Nian couldn’t hold it anymore, she opened her eyes and said, “Let Xu Yan try, a dead horse

can be a living horse doctor.” Even Hu Nian opened his mouth.

, No one present is more qualified to make a decision than Hu Nian.

Hu Kong had no choice but to snort, “I see how you explain to the Zuo family after you’ve healed the Zuo family!” After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves heavily, walked to a corner and sat down without saying a word.

Huang Qiuye looked away from Hu Kong’s body and looked at Xu Yan: “Brother Xu, I believe in you. Save him!” It

was just Huang Qiuye’s excited demeanor that fell into Xu Yan’s ears, but only a faint sentence: ” Hmm.” Then he stared at Zuo Kuanglan’s left arm attentively, picking up a gold needle from the needle in front of him.

The tip of the needle trembled slightly, and the golden light spit out, like a little snake with golden light, constantly spitting out sunshine-like snake letters.

He took a deep breath, and the next moment a golden light flashed!

puff!

The golden needle landed on Zuo Kuanglan’s left shoulder, but it seemed to have stabbed a little deep because of his nervousness, and blood was slightly seeping out.

Hu Kong, who was on the side, sneered inwardly when he saw it: “What a layman, even the golden needles can basically do this. The acupoints are correct, but they actually bleed? Moreover, these parts are completely related to Zuo Kuanglan’s injury. The ox is irrelevant!”

Just as Hu Kong was thinking in his heart, Xu Yan didn’t hesitate, the golden needles in his hand dropped continuously, and he had already placed six needles.

Three needles are stabbed on the left shoulder, forming a three-nation confrontation.

Three needles are pierced on the left wrist, such as Samsung holding the moon.

It looks like a random needle drop, but if you look closely, it has a different flavor.

Xu Yan’s movements only paused for half a second, his right hand pulled out two golden needles from the needle set like lightning, and one left and one right fell on both sides of Zuo Kuanglan’s left elbow!

boom!

The [Coiling Dragon Claw] pattern, which was already violently wanted to fight back, has become more and more terrifying, and the slightly damaged pattern is about to break out of the body, which is extremely terrifying!

Hu Kong was also shocked by the sight, and he was even more angry in his heart: “Layman! Layman!” In his heart, it was a pity for Zuo Kuanglan. He was still a doctor with a benevolent heart. For Zuo Kuanglan, such a genius, he was killed by quack doctors like Xu Yan. With regret.

……

Looking at the [Coiling Dragon Claw] pattern that wanted to turn the sky, Xu Yan snorted coldly: “You can’t do it the other way!” Following his snort, the eight golden needles that pierced Zuo Kuanglan’s left arm, but It was a sudden burst of red flames.

The flame is so thin that it is difficult to detect unless careful attention is paid to it.

But just as the imperceptible flame lit up, the claws of the Coiling Dragon trembled violently, then quietly contracted and calmed down.

With such changes, the hearts of those present who have a little understanding of medical skills are trembling!

This…

how is this possible!

?

It is recognized that the pattern of the six palaces is damaged and the pattern is backlashed.

At this moment, after Xu Yan placed the needle, he slowly calmed down!

?

Although the discerning eye can see that this calm is not long-lasting, it is shocking enough!

……

Xu Yan’s expression was still calm, and he did not feel proud of it.

He patted the jade pendant on his waist, and a pill bottle fell into the palm of his hand.

As soon as the bottle was opened, a burst of Danxiang came.

The so-called medical pills are connected, and Hu Kong’s complexion changes slightly when he smells it from a distance.

It was actually a third-order grain pill [Returning Spirit Pill]!

[Returning Spirit Pill], the value is extremely high, and it has always been a priceless existence.

[Returning Spirit Pills] above the third rank, the price is comparable to the third rank tattoo.

Because the purpose of Huiling Pill is to restore the grain strength.

In battle, it could be a life!

It’s just that because of its third rank, only the master can refine the elixir back.

Masters are not also found in Chinese Cabbage Street, so not everyone has Hui Lingdan.

When he parted with Pingzhi that day, Pingzhi stuffed Xu Yan with a bunch of junk, and this time the elixir was one of them.

At this moment, Xu Yan ate it without hesitation.

The main reason is that, after the weird flame hair dissipated just now, Xu Yan found that most of the energy in his heart was consumed.

In addition to the fact that the tattoo force was injected into the needle just now, his tattoo force was running out, and Zuo Kuanglan’s treatment was only halfway there.

When the medicinal pill entered, I instantly felt a coolness sink into my abdomen, and then turned into a pure force that poured into my heart.

Xu Yan’s expression remained unchanged, and the next part of the treatment was already started.

I saw him give a low drink, and three slightly crooked lines appeared out of thin air.

The pattern line is the bridge between the pattern force of the tattoo artist and the communication between heaven and earth.

Some of the tattoo artists showed disdain on their faces. The crooked lines meant that they were not familiar with the manipulation of the lines, but the pure power of the lines caused their complexions to change slightly.

The fiery breath in it made many people look at Mengshi.

Because before that, the only thing with such terrifying temperature was the dream poems who had practiced the [Burning Heaven Technique].

But even Mengshi’s face is a bit ugly.

Because she felt that the lines in front of her were even faintly more terrifying than the lines she had cultivated from the Burning Heaven Technique!

Xu Yan didn’t pay attention to others at all. One of the important factors for him to become the number one blacksmith in his previous life was his concentration.

When he concentrates on one thing, he leaves everything behind.