Martial Master

Wang Zhong suddenly felt dizzy, his whole body went soft, and he collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

He had always believed that Qin Chen was a liar, but now it seemed that what the other party said was likely true. He had harmed his master, causing her condition to worsen, nearly leading to her death.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong's face turned ashen.

“It's just a small effort, nothing to mention.”

In response to the gratitude from Xu Bo and the others, Qin Chen waved his hand, appearing extremely calm.

“Elder Xu, the toxins in your body have already been mostly eliminated by me, but there are still some toxins that have deeply penetrated your marrow and have not been removed. Once Xiao Ya retrieves the spiritual medicine, I will personally refine a detoxification pill for you. You just need to take all the pills, and in half a month, you will recover. Otherwise, the toxins in your body will definitely relapse,” Qin Chen advised.

“Yes, then I will trouble you, young brother,” Elder Xu said, his heart tightening. Thinking of the possibility of his toxins relapsing made his expression even more respectful.

He never wanted to experience that painful process again, lying in bed, gradually feeling his organs failing, life ebbing away. That feeling was worse than death.

Qin Chen smiled slightly.

In fact, with his knowledge from his previous life, he didn’t need to refine any pills to eliminate all the toxins in Elder Xu's body.

It was just that he still needed Elder Xu's help for something later. He naturally wouldn't remove all the toxins until he achieved his goal.

This wasn't about distrust in Elder Xu, but rather about the well-being of everyone; he had to be cautious.

“Ah!”

Taking a deep breath, Xu Bo felt a surge of power fill his body. The organs that had been depleted over the past few days actually showed a hint of vitality, making him unable to help but marvel. Qin Chen's medical skills were terrifying; even targeted detoxification and healing pills were no match for this.

“Young brother, your skills just now were extraordinary. May I ask what detoxification technique you employed?”

Curious, Xu Bo couldn't help but speak up.

Xu Zheng and Wang Zhong both looked on attentively, marveling at how a few casual strikes had eliminated most of the toxins in Xu Bo's body. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have believed it.

“Actually, it's quite simple. I just utilized the Golden Needle Acupoint Technique, using external true energy to stimulate Elder Xu's acupoints, forcing all the toxins into Elder Xu's respiratory tract for expulsion,” Qin Chen explained.

“Although the Heavenly Cicada Bone Powder is terrifying, it transmits toxins through the bloodstream and does not harm the respiratory tract at all. Moreover, its transmissibility is quite low, which is why everyone here has not been poisoned, even after so long.”

Golden Needle Acupoint Technique!

Everyone was stunned, nearly fainting on the spot.

The Golden Needle Acupoint Technique was rumored to be an extremely formidable healing method, using fine golden needles to stimulate acupoints for healing.

However, the difficulty of the Golden Needle Acupoint Technique was incredibly high because acupoints are the most mysterious areas of the human body; a slight error could lead to catastrophic consequences.

That’s why golden needles were used for stimulation— they are extremely fine, as thin as a cow's hair, and gold is very soft with excellent ductility, causing minimal damage to the acupoints.

But Qin Chen...

Recalling the mysterious rusty sword Qin Chen wielded, the crowd was shocked to the point of nearly spitting blood.

Replacing golden needles with a sharp sword for acupoint stimulation? It sounded like a book of heavenly mysteries.

Only Xu Bo's gaze sharpened, deep in thought.

He had personally felt the moment when Qin Chen made his move; at that instant, dozens of acupoints on his body were simultaneously stimulated, and a stream of true energy surged in. This true energy seemed to flow throughout all his meridians, not missing any corner, which was how all the toxins were expelled.