The Strongest Medical God of Wuxia
11 Soul Control No Cliff

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Ding Chunqiu brought Wu Yazi's body to the top of the mountain.

Shen Yi and Li Qiu Shui had already put on their clothes. Li Qiu Shui leaned against Shen Yi, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at Shen Yi with a face full of happiness.

When Ding Chunqiu saw this scene, his eyes widened and he wished he could swallow Shen Yi whole.

But he didn't dare.

Firstly, Li Qiu Shui's martial arts was stronger than his.

Secondly, he also thought that Shen Yi appeared out of thin air, and even Li Qiu Shui didn't notice it beforehand.

Shen Yi walked in front of Ding Chunqiu and looked at Wu Yazi who was lying on the ground.

There was not a single intact bone in Wu Yazi's body, and his meridians were broken inch by inch.

Most of these injuries were caused by Ding Chunqiu's ruthless attacks after he found Wu Yazi at the bottom of the cliff.

It was rare for him to torture Wu Yazi to this extent, but Wu Yazi was still hanging on to his last breath and did not die immediately.

"Beep…"

" It meets the requirements of a special case. The treatment does not require additional medical ethics and essential Qi…" the system said.

Shen Yi was overjoyed.

If it was an ordinary injury, even if it was very serious, it might not meet the system's requirements for special cases.

Ding Chunqiu, oh Ding Chunqiu, you vented your anger on Wu Yazi, but in the end, you did me a great favor.

Wu Yazi, oh Wu Yazi, you sent people to kill Wu Xingyun and me, forcing us to endure the pain of separation. This time, consider it your repayment!

Out of the three special cases, he had found two.

"Do you want him to die?" Shen Yi squatted down and pressed Wu Yazi's pulse.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Shen Yi. Shen Yi's movements were very casual and full of flaws. However, the zhenqi in his body was as deep as the sea. He could not see Shen Yi's depth at all.

"Wu Yazi wanted to harm Martial Uncle Autumn Water. If he doesn't die, we will die!”Ding Chunqiu said coldly.

"Then do you want to kill me?" Shen Yi took out the Bianque Divine Needle and drew it on Wu Yazi's body.

"I wouldn't dare!" Ding Chunqiu quickly lowered his head. At this time, his power was still shallow, so he didn't dare to disobey Li Qiu Shui. Even Shen Yi made him unable to think of making a move.

Shen Yi smiled. He flicked his wrist and the hemostatic needle fell.

Bleeding control, blood circulation, blood production…

Shen Yi took out another needle. It was a bone-setting needle, bone-setting, bone-growing, and bone-strengthening!

Muscle regeneration, qi gathering, soul recovery…

Ding Chunqiu's eyes focused. He was shocked to find that Wu Yazi, who had almost turned into a pile of mud, was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ding Chunqiu immediately felt a chill run down his spine.

How was this possible? What kind of yao art was this? Ding Chunqiu looked at Shen Yi in horror.

"You want to kill him?" Shen Yi raised his head and looked at Ding Chunqiu indifferently.

If Ding Chunqiu made a move now, Shen Yi would not be able to retaliate at all.

"I wouldn't dare!" Ding Chunqiu suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud.""Senior, please save me!"

Ding Chunqiu did not dare to make a move at all. Shen Yi's simple few needles were actually able to revive the almost dead Wu Yazi. Only yao arts could explain it.

Ding Chunqiu suspected that Shen Yi was a great demon. Otherwise, how could he have revived the dead? How could he have known Li Qiu Shui decades ago?

Ding Chunqiu lay on the ground, trembling. " Wu-Wuya has woken up. He will definitely kill me. Senior, please save me!" He, he, he's going to kill Martial Uncle…"

"You don't have to worry about that!”Shen Yi said lightly.

In panic, Ding Chunqiu glanced at Li Qiu Shui.

However, Li Qiu Shui didn't care, she just looked at Shen Yi in a daze.

Shen Yi was able to cure Wu Xingyun's illness back then, and now he had revived Wu Yazi's dead body…

"My Shen Lang is really amazing!”Li Qiu Shui thought foolishly.

Soul-Pacifying Needle…

Wu Yazi was already on the verge of death. If he wanted to be completely cured, he had to use the Soul-Returning Needle and the Soul-Pacifying Needle!

"Eh?"

Shen Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Soul Pacifying Needle, Soul Control…

Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat and he tried to control the soul again.

"Soul control requires 800 medical ethics or the corresponding immortal qi. Do you want to begin?”

Shen Yi gritted his teeth. His True Qi of Longevity had improved greatly under the effect of the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique. Compared to the beginning, it had doubled, which was about four times.

"Begin!"

Shen Yi decided to take a gamble.

Originally, he wanted to get Ding Chunqiu to kill Wu Yazi after he cured him and received the system's reward to avoid future trouble.

However, Wu Yazi, this person, Feng…He was a martial artist, but he was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and astronomy. His martial arts were comparable to Ding Chunqiu's at his peak.

If he could successfully control the soul, it would undoubtedly be a great help to him.

As for the grudge between Wu Yazi and Li Qiu Shui, it was Li Qiu Shui who bullied Wu Yazi anyway. As the winner, of course, there was no need to care about it.

Normally, it would require at least 5000 Medical Virtue Points to control Wu Yazi's soul.

Now that Wu Yazi was heavily injured and almost had his soul destroyed, the System's healing did not need to be consumed. As long as he spent another 800 Medical Virtues, he would be able to have a Wu Yazi at his peak.

No matter how one looked at it, this deal was worth it.

The True Qi of Longevity in Shen Yi's body leaked out and was instantly exhausted.

"Beep…"

"Soul control successful!"

Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat and he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He actually succeeded in controlling his soul!

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