of Mahayana It's fine to be eager to improve your cultivation, but you can't lower the standards to this extent!"Nalan Yujia followed up, saying: "That's right, that's right. Look at Master Ximen, eve...As a doctor, I rely on my medical skills to treat illnesses. There's no way I would resort to trickery.

"Ye Bufan knew what Mo Li was thinking. He explained, 'Although I am a doctor from the lower realm, my family's medical arts are divided into two parts, the upper part treats cultivators, and the lower part treats immortals in the fairy world.'"

Seeing him speak so seriously, Jasmine believed it somewhat.

"So, what do you think is going on with my leg"

Ye Bufan glanced at those long, graceful legs. His mind immediately conjured up a scene of them in black stockings.

He quickly dismissed the chaotic thoughts, and said seriously: "This leg injury should be from three years ago. You probably forcibly swallowed an unrefined spirit fruit to increase your cultivation level at that time."

Although the final effect was achieved, the fruit was of ice attribute and its coldness was unrefined. In the end, it turned into cold poison that remained in his body.

As he spoke eloquently, Jasmine's expression shifted again and again. The previous anger and shyness had completely vanished, replaced by a look of shocked wonder on her face.

She didn't expect Ye Bufan's medical skills to be so impressive. Just by looking at her thigh for a while, he was able to figure out her condition so clearly.

As an inheritor of the ancient medical school, treating this kind of injury is child's play.

Ye Bufan continued, "If you had sought treatment from someone at the time, things might have been better. But you insisted on trying to force the cold poison out of your body yourself."

Due to insufficient cultivation, the cold poison had reached his thigh and penetrated deep into his meridians and bone marrow, ultimately leaving him with the injuries he has today.

This injury isn't light, and it's not heavy either. You can't tell it in your daily life, but once you fight someone, it will affect your performance.

If both sides are evenly matched, you will surely lose.

Hearing this, Moli's mouth opened wide in astonishment. She was utterly speechless, as if she had seen a ghost.

Ye Bufan was absolutely right; she had obtained an Iceberg Immortal Fruit during her travels.

Since he was on the verge of a breakthrough in cultivation, he eagerly swallowed the Immortal Fruit.

Although he finally broke through the bottleneck and advanced his cultivation to the next level, a cold poison remained in his body.

At that time, she thought that with her enhanced abilities, she could expel the poison from her body and began to cultivate to detoxify.

But it only got halfway through when the cold poison seeped into his bone marrow, making him unable to move another inch. This resulted in damage to the meridians in his left leg.

On a daily basis, it's completely undetectable, not even anyone knows about the injury on her left leg. But once she faces an opponent of equal strength, her weakness immediately becomes apparent.

Now Moli firmly believes in Ye Bufan's medical skills. She lightly bites her red lips, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now. I thought you were a frivolous person, so... intentionally..."

"It's alright, it's alright. I'm a doctor, and as a physician with compassion, I got so absorbed in your condition that I went too far just now..."

Ye Bufan spoke with righteous indignation, but secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart. Fortunately, he had the inheritance of medicine, otherwise, today would really be inexplicable.

"That... Young Master Ye, can you heal my injuries"

Moli's voice was soft, a bit nervous, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

She had sought treatment for this injury before, even through Elder Hua Bingyu's connections, seeking the help of Yaolo, the Master of the Spirit Medicine Hall.

But the plan Yaolǎo gave could only alleviate, not cure it completely, so it's dragged on until now.

Originally, she had given up completely. But what Ye Bufan just said was too accurate. It hit the nail on the head from beginning to end without any deviation. This gave her hope again.

After asking the question, a bit of nervousness crept into his heart. After all, this was a disease that even Old Doctor Ya couldn't cure. Could this young man really heal it

Ye Bufan smiled faintly, "Of course I can. With the massage techniques passed down through my family, it will only take half an hour to expel all the cold poison from you."

"Shall I give you a massage"

Upon hearing that she could be healed, Jasmine first broke into a brilliant smile, but then her expression clouded with a hint of complexity.

Although thighs are not considered a particularly sensitive area for women, I've never been touched by any man there. If someone were to massage or knead them, I would find it difficult to accept at first.

She asked shyly, "That... Young Master Ye, are there no other ways"

Ye Bufan said, "There are three ways to treat your leg injury. First, acupuncture, second, medicinal herbs, and third, massage."

Upon hearing of the three methods, Moli was instantly delighted.

"Young Master Ye, would you please give me acupuncture"

"This won't work."

Ye Bufan shook his head. "I'm just a cultivator who has ascended right now. Before I can transform my true essence into fairy essence, I cannot use silver needles to treat immortals."

What he said is true. If one cannot use immortal essence to drive silver needles, acupuncture will be useless for immortals.

This is a matter of quality, there's simply no other way to replace it.

That's also why the second level of inheritance of Gu Yimen will only activate after he completely transforms into a Xian Yuan.

If he were to once use his immortal energy, his secret would be completely exposed, with unimaginable consequences. He would never do anything that was beyond his control.

"Oh!"

A flicker of disappointment crossed Jasmine's eyes, before she continued, "We can use the medicine anyway. Even if it takes longer, it doesn't matter."

Ye Bufan said: "This kind of cold poison can be cured with medicine, but the medicinal materials needed are extremely rare and precious."

"It's fine, I can go ask the Elder."

In Mojili's eyes, as Huā Bīngyú's personal maid, seeking some medicinal herbs to treat illnesses was not a big deal.

"Alright, I'll tell you now."

Ye Bufan began to count on his fingers, "One nine-colored fire spirit ginseng, one seven-mystery exquisite grass, one eight treasure immortal lingzhi..."

He rattled off a dozen or so medicinal herbs as if they were common knowledge, and the more he spoke, the more uncomfortable Jasmine's expression became.

Not to mention anything else, the Jiuse Huoling參 is something that doesn't exist in the entire sect. This thing belongs to the top-tier Xianling grass, it's not something that can be measured by Xianjing at all, it's a completely unpredictable treasure.

It goes without saying that once such a panacea came into being, the four major sects of Qingwei Heaven would likely fight over it.

In this situation, even if there were any, it would be impossible to take it out for oneself to treat an illness.

Yet Ye Bufan seemed not to see her expression: "Once you gather these herbs, it will be almost done. I can immediately concoct an antidote for you."

"Forget it, I'm not going to fix it."

Moli shook her head in disappointment. Acupuncture didn't work at all, neither did the medication. She wasn't keen on massage or tui na either, so she could only temporarily give up for now.

"You can leave it untreated, but your cold poison has already seeped into your bones. It won't be long before it flares up again, and then your leg bone will warp."

Inner circle, outer circle, even becoming a certain type, these are all uncertain things. "

Moli's expression instantly changed, her face paling. As a woman, how could she possibly accept her long legs, which she had always been proud of, becoming like that

"This is just the beginning. Gradually, his legs will become thicker and his skin will become darker."

And this change is irreversible, even if you expel your cold poison in the future, you won't be able to return to how you were before., he felt like he could lose his life at any moment in front of the other.To make even a mighty celestial being tremble in fear is something that, if spoken aloud, would likely be met with disbelief.D...