Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

C1812 Victory



C1812 Victory

"Kid, you!" The old man who was treated by Yu Qingshui looked at Mo Nan in shock.    

    

At the same time, many Yu Family members and Yu Qingshui, who was competing with old rascal, were also stunned.    

    

When these two old men came to Yuh family, they didn't come to save their lives. Their initial goal was to regain control of the Spiritual Force. To them, being a piece of trash was far more terrifying than death.    

    

However, no matter how many alchemists in the Yuh family had discussed countless methods, none of them had succeeded.    

    

Perhaps it worked, but in the end, it did not work.    

    

It could be said that Mo Nan had currently restored the old man's ability to control medicinal Spiritual Forces. Even if he had already confirmed victory, it could be said that Mo Nan had already restored the old man's ability to control medicinal Spiritual Forces.    

    

Yu Qingshui, who was at the side, had also stopped. He understood in his heart that he had already lost. He looked at Mo Nan and did not give up. He wanted to see just how far this kid could go.    

    

The other Yuh family alchemists also surrounded Mo Nan.    

    

old rascal did not stop them.    

    

He continued to treat the old man quietly. Mo Nan judged that the reason why the old man could not recover with confidence was because he could not control the Spiritual Forces in his body. These Spiritual Forces were running around everywhere. It was very easy to cause serious injuries to his body.    

    

Now that the Spiritual Forces were under his control, it would be much easier for him to treat them.    

    

Mo Nan walked back to the medicine cabinet. This time, he grabbed some proper tonics. Some of the Yu Family members did not give up and asked,    

    

"If you do this, his body will not be able to contain the effects. What's the point?"    

    

"Why don't you try my prescription?" Yu Qingshui also came over and interrupted.    

    

The old man he treated looked at Yu Qingshui with resentment after he finished speaking. Yu Qingshui felt awkward.    

    

Mo Nan immediately looked at him warily, thinking that this guy wanted to take credit for it. However, he soon understood that Yu Qingshui just felt that his prescription was better.    

    

old rascal could not deny this point.    

    

However, he still would not agree. That's right. After all, this was still a competition. If he used this guy's prescription, who would win or lose?    

    

Moreover, he had already confirmed that his medical skills were indeed not inferior to those alchemists from the Upper Realm. After understanding this point, Mo Nan did not intend to continue hiding his skills. It was time for the old master to truly recover.    

    

When he came over with the bowl of medicine, he injected a large amount of life force into it. After the old man drank it, he inserted the needle again. Strand after strand of life force entered the old man's body through the silver needle.    

    

"Uh."    

    

The old man subconsciously moaned in comfort.    

    

Hearing that, the old man sitting on the other side looked at him with jealousy.    

    

At the same time, there was a change in the former's body. It was not the change in age, but the color of his skin. The expression on his face became more and more spirited. This kind of spirit came from the inside out, which meant that his rotten body had really been cured.    

    

old rascal only did not want this old man who had obviously experienced many storms and storms to continue suffering.    

    

"What did you do just now?"    

    

Yu Qingshui could not understand what Mo Nan had just done. The old man's body suddenly changed drastically. Yu Qingshui could not help but stare and ask.    

    

The truth was, they could still understand that Mo Nan's acupuncture had strengthened the efficacy of the massage. It was as if they, the alchemists of the Upper Realm, had long known that acupuncture and other medical skills in the Lower Realm were more powerful.    

    

It was just that they had always held the mentality of being superior and did not take a liking to it.    

    

Until today, only then did the Yuh family realize that they were the ones who thought too highly of themselves.    

    

However, they could barely understand what was going on, but the old man suddenly recovered completely. This was what they couldn't figure out no matter what. Because this was not something a simple medical skill could do.    

    

It was not an exaggeration to say that the old man had been reborn in his current state.    

    

"I almost forgot."    

    

Mo Nan exclaimed in his heart. Later, he realized that these people from the Yuh family were all pharmacists. They were not as easy to fool as those who did not know medicine.    

    

But very quickly, he forced himself to be stubborn. He humphed and said,    

    

"That's why I said that you do not understand the wonders of acupuncture. This is also why. Rongrong acknowledged me as her master but she doesn't care about you guys... Forget it, why should I explain this to you guys?"    

    

You! "    

    

It was as if the Yu family members were being ridiculed on the spot. They were so angry that their faces turned red. However, the truth was right in front of them. Yu Qingshui had indeed lost. He was even pale. They could not even find a chance to explain.    

    

It would be fine if Yu Qingshui did not perform well. However, the alchemists of the Yuh family asked themselves. No matter who went on stage today, they would lose.    

    

Mo Nan's performance had far exceeded their understanding of medical skills.    

    

In fact, they were right. What Mo Nan used in the end was indeed not a medical skill.    

    

It was just to not let the Yu Family see through it. He could only be stubborn.    

    

Mo Nan then looked around the Yu family. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "How is it? Is there anyone else who wants to stand up and compete with me?"    

    

"Don't worry. I will let your Yuh family know about those formulas that you are so proud of. If they are leaked, they will be exposed. If you punish your family's juniors for this, won't it be embarrassing?"    

    

No one spoke. On the other hand, Yu Rongrong, who was in the distance, threw a few glances at Mo Nan, indicating that he should stop talking.    

    

Forget it, for the sake of her good disciple, old rascal was too lazy to continue arguing with the Yu family. He looked at the old man again and asked with a smile,    

    

"How do you feel about your health?"    

    

"Good, very good!" The old man raised his head and burst into laughter. Two bright lights flashed across his eyes, especially when he realized that his strength had fully recovered. He had once again become a peak Martial Saint. He was extremely excited for a long time.    

    

"Kid, I owe you a huge favor."    

    

After a while, the old man spoke again. He was finally done with his excitement. He stood up and patted Mo Nan's shoulder. He wasn't polite at all. He pointed at his old friend with a coy smile and asked, "Young man, I owe you a huge favor.    

    

"Then what? Can you treat my old friend as well?"    

    

Not far away, another old man looked at Mo Nan earnestly.    

    

"Sure." Mo Nan nodded and agreed immediately.    

    

Before that, he still had some things to discuss with the Yu family. old rascal looked at Yu Qingshui and said, "How is it? Did I win this competition?"    

    

... "You won." Taking a deep breath, Yu Qingshui muttered with a bitter smile.    

    

As for the few Yu family members who had ridiculed old rascal's medical skills in the ceremonial hall, they felt as if their faces had been stepped on. They could not even raise their heads.    

    

"What about my disciple?" Mo Nan looked at Yu Qinghuan again.    

    

Yu Qinghuan clenched her teeth. She wanted to go back on her word, but she could not help but look at the old man beside Mo Nan who had recovered his strength. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him. She hesitated.    

    

This person's background was too big and he could not afford to offend him. After a long time, Yu Qinghuan could not help but bitterly smile.    

    

"You win. Our agreement is still valid."    

    


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