444: Showing medical skills

"Thank you for the reminder, Sister Hanyan." Yang Lingchen expressed his gratitude.

"Also, be careful of Xu Shaotang. He is the Grand Elder's grandson."

Li Hanyan had a hint of apology on her face, as Xu Shaotang was targeting Yang Lingchen because of her.

"It's fine. When there are too many lice, you stop worrying about the itch."

Lingchen felt helpless. He hadn't gained any advantage, yet he inexplicably acquired two love rivals. Who the hell was he supposed to complain to about this?

After staying a little longer in Li Hanyan's Courtyard, Yang Lingchen returned to the Outer Sect.

"Wait, how could I forget about the Trading Plaza?"

Yang Lingchen muttered to himself, then quickly headed toward the Sect's Trading Plaza.

He currently had ten supreme grade kōnglíng pills left, and he planned to exchange them for medicinal herbs, or contribution points would also suffice.

The Sect Trading Plaza was located on a mountain peak in the central region of Wentian Palace.

People came and went here year-round; it was the main trading location for Wentian Palace Disciples.

Whether you were an Outer Sect Disciple, Inner Sect Disciple, or Core Disciple, as long as you needed to trade, you could come here and try your luck.

After Yang Lingchen arrived at the Trading Plaza, he immediately set up a small stall in an unoccupied corner.

After setting up the stall, Yang Lingchen wrote a few eye-catching advertisements.

These advertisements read: "Divine Doctor is here, miraculous hands bring back spring, specializing in all difficult and complicated diseases. Also, selling ten supreme grade kōnglíng pills, available for exchange with medicinal materials."

"Junior Brother, are you sure you have supreme grade kōnglíng pills?"

Just then, a firm voice rang out. A muscular man appeared in front of Yang Lingchen's stall.

"That's right. I happen to have ten supreme grade kōnglíng pills. They can be exchanged for medicinal herbs, or if you don't have herbs, contribution points can also be used for exchange," Yang Lingchen replied.

"How many contribution points does one supreme grade kōnglíng pill require?" the strong man asked.

"Ten thousand contribution points for one supreme grade kōnglíng pill," Yang Lingchen stated.

"I'll exchange for three," the strong man said, gritting his teeth.

He had earned these thirty thousand contribution points by completing missions for three months, but he was still very happy to be able to exchange them for three supreme grade kōnglíng pills.

"Deal."

After the strong man transferred thirty thousand contribution points, Yang Lingchen handed over three supreme grade kōnglíng pills.

Business followed business, and soon, all ten kōnglíng pills in Yang Lingchen's hands were sold out.

"Kid, are you the Divine Doctor?"

Just then, a Scar-faced Man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Lingchen's stall. He was filled with Killing Intent, and his sharp eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

This Scar-faced Man was none other than Nan Yuxiang, a Core Disciple of Wentian Palace.

"Senior Brother, are you sick? And your brain ailment seems quite serious!" Yang Lingchen said after observing the man carefully.

"Stinky brat, you're courting death."

Nan Yuxiang's expression was savage, and his Killing Intent was fully exposed, as if he was about to tear Yang Lingchen to shreds at any moment.

"For the past year, haven't you suffered from unbearable headaches every time it reaches Lingchen, feeling like your head is about to explode?" Yang Lingchen asked nonchalantly.

"That's right. How did you know?" Nan Yuxiang stared at Yang Lingchen in surprise.

"Do you not recognize these two words?" Yang Lingchen pointed to the phrase 'Divine Doctor' in front of his stall.

"Can you cure it?" Nan Yuxiang asked straightforwardly.

"Two hundred thousand contribution points, plus you owe me a favor, and I can cure you."

Yang Lingchen could tell that this strong man must be a Core Disciple, as his strength had already reached the Heavenly Net Realm Sixth Layer.

If he could get a Core Disciple to owe him a favor, this transaction would be extremely worthwhile.

"I can give you two hundred thousand contribution points, and I can also owe you a favor, but if you fail to cure me, don't blame me for being impolite," Nan Yuxiang said coldly.

"You, a dignified Core Disciple, are you afraid that I, an Outer Sect Disciple, would deceive you?"

Yang Lingchen smiled calmly and continued, "Hurry up and transfer the contribution points. Once I cure you, I still have things to do!"

"Fine."

Nan Yuxiang didn't waste any words and directly transferred two hundred thousand contribution points to Yang Lingchen.

"Sit down. I will perform a set of needle techniques on you. If nothing goes wrong, you will be cured in half an hour," Yang Lingchen said seriously.

He planned to cure the man right here. In this way, his medical skills would quickly spread throughout Wentian Palace.

By that time, Yang Lingchen would no longer have to worry about resources, because Cultivators inevitably get injured, and once injured or poisoned, they require treatment from a Divine Doctor.

In terms of medical skill alone, Yang Lingchen did not feel inferior to anyone, even in the Realm of the Gods.

"Stinky brat, you're not trying to trick me, are you?"

Hearing that Yang Lingchen planned to treat him right there, Nan Yuxiang couldn't help but frown.

Because he had consulted many Divine Doctors for this ailment, but none had been able to cure it, and yet this Outer Sect Disciple claimed he could cure it in half an hour. This naturally made him suspicious.

"Whether you want the treatment is up to you. If you doubt my medical skills, I can return the contribution points to you anytime," Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"Alright, I'll trust you this once." Nan Yuxiang gritted his teeth and sat down directly in front of Yang Lingchen.

At once, many people surrounded Yang Lingchen's stall.

"Holy crap, can this guy actually cure diseases?"

"Can he or can't he? We'll know soon enough. If he fails to cure him, Nan Yuxiang will definitely cripple him."

"Why does this guy look familiar? I remember now, he's Yang Lingchen."

"Yang Lingchen? Is that the guy who had scandals involving Li Hanyan and Su Yuyan?"

"That's right, it's him."

At this moment, the surrounding crowd began discussing animatedly. When they heard it was Yang Lingchen, the news quickly spread throughout the entire Trading Plaza.

"It might hurt a little. You must endure it and absolutely must not move arbitrarily," Yang Lingchen cautioned.

"Don't worry. In my life, Nan Yuxiang has never been afraid of pain," Nan Yuxiang stated.

Yang Lingchen stopped talking nonsense, directly took out a set of golden needles from the haotian jade space, and sterilized them using True Fire.

Afterward, Yang Lingchen, with extreme speed, inserted all the golden needles into the various Acupoints on Nan Yuxiang's head.

When all the golden needles were inserted into Nan Yuxiang's head, his face instantly became extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans immediately seeped from his forehead.

Nan Yuxiang dared not move at all. He suppressed the pain and struggled to hold on.

"In a moment, I will open a small cut on the top of your head to force the Gu worm out. This process will be extremely painful, so you must hold on," Yang Lingchen reminded him solemnly.

"Don't worry, I can handle it," Nan Yuxiang said firmly.

About fifteen minutes later, Nan Yuxiang's face turned purplish-brown, and drops of sweat continuously trickled down. He clenched his teeth tightly, never letting out a sound.

"I'm starting now."

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he took out a sharp dagger and lightly cut a small incision on the top of Nan Yuxiang's head.

"Come out now."

Yang Lingchen gave a low roar, activated his Divine Origin Power in both hands, and channeled it directly into Nan Yuxiang's temples.

Driven by Yang Lingchen's Divine Origin Power, a small Gu worm soon emerged from the top of Nan Yuxiang's head.

Yang Lingchen reached out, instantly grabbed the Heavenly Gu Worm in his hand, and placed it into a transparent glass bottle.

"Damn, there really was a Gu worm inside Nan Yuxiang's head."

"Yang Lingchen's medical skill truly has some talent. Gu worms are the hardest things to catch."

"Indeed!"

At this moment, Yang Lingchen's medical skill shocked everyone present.

Afterward, Yang Lingchen removed all the golden needles from Nan Yuxiang's head one by one and applied Muscle-Generating Fluid.