Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 700 Miraculous Ability

After hearing Zhang Zhiwei's plan, Yin Asi had no reaction, but Hong Jingqi became anxious. Why did this plan sound so unreliable?

"Little Heavenly Master! Isn't this... too radical?" Zhang Dafoye asked tentatively, "Is there a more conservative method? For example, talisman water, holding a ceremony, or something like that?"

"This is already a very conservative method. Don't worry, it won't kill her."

As Zhang Zhiwei spoke, he put his fingers together to form a sword. A wisp of white Qi burst out from the tip of his index finger, and a wisp of red Qi burst out from the tip of his middle finger. The two Qi entangled and merged with each other, forming a red and white sword Qi that pointed directly at Yin Asi's back.

"Girl!" Hong Jingqi was shocked and instinctively wanted to push Yin Asi away.

But how could his speed be as fast as Zhang Zhiwei's sword energy?

The red and white sword energy broke through the clothes on Yin A's back, leaving a horrible cut on Yin A's back like a hot knife cutting butter.

At this time, Hong Jingqi rushed to Yin A Si's side. He originally wanted to push Yin A Si away.

But when he saw the horrible hole on Yin Asi's back that was as big as a pocket, he was stunned for a moment, his face full of fear and he didn't know what to do.

The cut was so big that one could clearly see the slightly twitching fascia and the beating internal organs inside.

"Second Master, what's wrong with you? Do you think the plan given by the little Taoist priest is too scary? Actually, I think it's scary too. Otherwise, we won't cure him. I think Miss Duanmu's medicine is good. I'm much better now. I feel that I can be cured after taking a few more doses of medicine."

Yin A Si noticed that Hong Jingqi looked unhappy, and hurriedly spoke to comfort her. She seemed to be unaware of the horrific cut on her back.

"I..." Hong Jingqi was sweating profusely and stammering, unable to speak.

He is not an idiot, so he naturally knows that his wife's current condition is not right. He is worried that he might say or do something wrong, which will cause his wife to exit her current state and make the situation worse.

"Second Master, don't be impulsive. The young Taoist priest must have his reasons for doing this. Let's continue watching." Zhang Dafoye said hurriedly.

Hong Jingqi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and nodded helplessly.

Behind Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin and Lu Ci were very calm and were talking to each other:
"Old Lu, I thought the treatment that Senior Brother Zhang mentioned was just to circulate Qi on the woman, or to apply a healing talisman or something. Do you really want to take out the heart to treat her?"

Lu Jin said, "I thought so at first, but after thinking about it carefully, Senior Brother Zhang had already cut open the woman's clothes and flesh, so it couldn't be fake. Although Senior Brother Zhang is sometimes unreliable, he would not make such a bad joke."

The two of them whispered to each other, commenting and exclaiming from time to time, without any of the tension that had been there before.

Zhang Zhiwei heard their conversation and explained:

"Healing talismans are used to treat external injuries. She has too much evil energy accumulated in her body, and she has been poisoned. Even if I use healing talismans to restore her body, the evil energy and toxins in her body are still there."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before my body starts to decay. If I want to cure it completely, I have to remove the toxins from my body. These toxins have already invaded my heart and lungs. If I want to remove them, I'll naturally have to use some unconventional methods."

He said this not only to Lu Jin and Lu Ci, but also to Zhang Dafo and Hong Jingqi.

After listening to Zhang Zhiwei's explanation, Hong Jingqi's expression eased slightly. After all, no matter how horrible the wound looked now, his wife was fine. Let's see how the powerful little Taoist priest would handle it.

At this time, Yin A Si finally realized that something was wrong.

She wanted to turn her head to see what was happening behind her, but found herself unable to move. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

She seemed to be under a spell, and only her eyes could move.

This feeling of being helpless made her uncomfortable.

She kept blinking at Hong Jingqi, but Hong Jingqi had no time to pay attention to her. His attention was all attracted by Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei pointed his fingers, and the sword energy flashed at his fingertips, cutting off the blood vessels connecting Yin Asi's heart to his body.

Then, the sword energy at his fingertips, which was originally extremely sharp, suddenly became gentle, and turned into a red light that wrapped around the entire heart, and then slowly flew out with the heart.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bloody heart.

The heart was the size of a fist and was still beating, but the amplitude was not large, giving it a weak look. Moreover, the surface of the heart was not bright red, but a stale black color, which looked abnormal at first glance.

Hong Jingqi and Zhang Dafoye both looked at this scene with serious eyes. No words could more directly illustrate the severity of Yin Asi's illness than this heart.

The heart is so damaged, is there really any hope of saving it... the two couldn't help but wonder.

"The poison has already penetrated into the heart meridians. In this situation, no medicine can cure it. No matter how skilled the doctor is, she can't be saved. But she is so lucky to have met Senior Brother Zhang!" Lu Jin said in a low voice.

"It's good luck indeed, but how is Senior Brother Zhang going to repair this heart? Could it be that..." Lu Ci paused and said, "We need to replace it with a kind heart?"

"Heart transplant?" Lu Jin said, "I do know that some ancient books have written about heart transplants, liver transplants, eye transplants, etc., but I have never seen them. Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang can do it? But... even if he can, a heart transplant requires a good heart. Where does the heart come from? You can't save one person and kill another!"

Lu Ci curled his lips and said, "Old Lu, you just like to nitpick over trivial matters like this. Some of the death row prisoners in the cell may have been innocent, but the bandits, human traffickers, and cigarette dealers outside are not worth dying for. Killing them is a good deed. If you kill one of them, you can save another, which is a great deed. Why hesitate?"

Hearing this, Lu Jin opened his mouth, wanting to refute Lu Ci, but he didn't know how to refute. However, he firmly believed in his heart that this behavior was not advisable.

Hong Jingqi was worried about his wife's safety. After listening to the conversation between the two, he quickly said:

"Little Heavenly Master, if I have to exchange hearts, I would rather use my heart to exchange for the girl's heart."

"Your heart," Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him and smiled, "You two seem to have a deep love for each other, but what if I take your heart and your wife cries and begs for it back? Wouldn't that make me a two-faced person?"

Hong Jingqi was speechless. Based on his understanding of his wife, this was very likely.

"Second Master, don't get excited. Maybe there are other ways."

Zhang Dafo patted Hong Jingqi on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Having said that, in fact, his idea on the matter of heart transplantation is the same as Lu Ci's.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, "Let's not talk about other things. If it comes to a heart replacement, it can actually be replaced, but how can a new one be as good as the original one? Although this heart is rotten in many places, it can be repaired and still be used."

Hearing this, Hong Jingqi was overjoyed and asked, "How do you want to practice, little celestial master?"

Zhang Zhiwei did not answer him, but just looked at the heart in his hand, and after determining the location of the lesion, he held the heart in one hand, and with the other hand, he put his index and middle fingers together to form a sword, and started to cut the tattered heart.

Every time he cut, Hong Jingqi trembled with pain, and even Zhang Dafoye grimaced. It was too brutal, just like peeling potatoes.

Hong Jingqi didn't dare to look anymore after watching a few cuts. He bent down and carefully picked up the black and smelly parts on the ground. Although they were already black, they were his wife's treasured flesh.

However, Lu Jin and Lu Ci were watching with great interest, and exclaimed that Senior Brother Zhang had extraordinary powers and incredible methods.

Because they found that no matter how big a piece Zhang Zhiwei cut it into, or what the heart became, it still beat in Senior Brother Zhang's palm, and the beating was getting stronger and stronger, which showed that the damaged function of the heart was recovering.

Not long after, all the black and rotten parts of the heart were scraped away by Zhang Zhiwei, leaving only a bright red piece of heart the size of an egg. This was the part of Yin Asi's heart that had not been corroded.

After completely removing the lesion, Zhang Zhiwei stopped cutting the meat, looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded: "That's it."

Hong Jingqi said in a trembling voice: "Little Heavenly Master, this heart has been cut into such a state that the blood vessels can no longer be aligned. Can it really be used again?"

"This is easy to handle!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, and a red light emerged from his palm, wrapping around the broken heart.

The red light flashed, and like a line, it completed the missing part of the heart, and then injected flesh and blood.

In just a blink of an eye, a delicate and complete crimson heart appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's hand.

This scene was so jaw-dropping that everyone stared at it in astonishment, unable to say a word.

Even Lu Ci and Lu Jin were no exception. They had seen Zhang Zhiwei display his ability to regenerate severed arms, but this was much more incredible than regenerating a limb.

Zhang Zhiwei took the heart and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction.

He stretched out his finger and a red light from his fingertips wrapped around the heart and sent it into Yin Asi's body.

"嘤咛!"

Yin A Si let out a light cry and inexplicably felt a sense of fullness in his body.

Immediately afterwards, she clearly heard the sound of her heart beating, "boom, boom, boom", quite powerfully, and streams of blood were transported to every part of her body.

In just a few heartbeats, she felt that her body, which had been sick and weak for a long time, was suddenly full of energy.

"My disease is cured?!" For a moment, she felt mixed feelings of sadness and joy, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"Don't worry, it's not completely healed yet!" Zhang Zhiwei said, "Among the five internal organs, the liver is responsible for detoxification. You have been poisoned for a long time, and it has even invaded the heart veins and damaged the heart. You can imagine how bad your liver is."

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei took out Yin Asi's liver again as he did before.

Compared to the stale and blackened heart, her liver was even more creepy. It was covered with lumps, and on the left lobe of the liver, there was even a bulge that looked like cauliflower. Just one look at it would make people feel like they had claustrophobia.

"This, this, this... This is liver cancer!" Hong Jingqi held a pile of black heart fragments and looked at the scene in shock.

He never imagined that his wife, who looked so charming, had such a horrible disease in her body.

The word "cancer" originated in the Southern Song Dynasty. It was first written by Yang Shiying in "Renzai Zhizhi Fanglun".

Of course, it existed before, but it was called "carbuncle" and "嵒" at that time. It was only later that it was collectively called "cancer".

"This is indeed cancer, and it is accompanied by liver cirrhosis, which also needs to be treated. Otherwise, if it spreads, it will be much more troublesome to treat," said Zhang Zhiwei.

Afterwards, he started to cut drastically again, first removing the tumor, then removing the hardened part, and finally leaving only a fist-sized mass of bright red tissue, which was the intact part of Yin Asi's liver.

After cleaning the lesion, he used the power of the Red Hand to change it back to its normal shape and stuffed it back into Yin Asi's body.

Then, the red light from Zhang Zhiwei's fingertips swept across the gap on her back like electric welding, closing the wound so that not even a scar could be seen.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his tactics, and Yin Asi regained her ability to move. She touched her back and felt smooth skin and large pieces of torn clothes.

She cried out softly, pinched the opening of her clothes, and ran back to the house with an embarrassed look on her face.

Looking at his wife's back, Hong Jingqi bowed deeply to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Thank you, little Taoist priest, for saving my life. I will never forget it. From now on, as long as you say a word, I, Hong Jingqi, will do it even if it means going through fire and water." Hong Jingqi said seriously.

"It's just a small favor, there's no need to do this. Next, it's your turn to tell me the location of the Medicine Immortal Society." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Hong Jingqi looked at Master Zhang Dafo. He had only heard of the Medicine Immortal Society but had never seen it. This time he was able to meet the little Heavenly Master purely because of Master Zhang Dafo's initiative.

"Don't worry, little Taoist priest, the Medicine Immortal Society will definitely not escape. I already have very clear clues. Can we discuss the details at the banquet?" Zhang Dafoye said hurriedly.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "That's fine."

Then several people came to the table. Zhang Zhiwei didn't treat Yin A Si for long. When he finished, the banquet food had just been prepared. Zhang Zhiwei picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and it tasted good.

With the best food and wine in hand, Zhang Zhiwei planned to wait until he was full before taking care of those tedious matters. Although he could already eat Qi and become immortal, he still maintained a normal person's diet and daily routine.

"The food and wine taste great, it's a pity that brothers Huaiyi and Jinzhong missed it!" Lu Jin sighed.

"Don't worry about them. Maybe they are still enjoying the good life in Changjun." Zhang Zhiwei said.

At the same time, on the streets of Changjun, Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzhong were walking side by side on the road.

Tian Jinzhong was holding a lot of black stinky tofu in his hands, his mouth full of oil. As he chewed, he sighed:

"Huaiyi, how did you come up with this thing? It smells bad but tastes good, and the more you eat it, the better it tastes."

(End of this chapter)