Dear Lingshi

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, you are worthy of being my disciple!" Song Yi did not ask any further questions, but laughed loudly instead.

"Master, please put it away!" Lu Yunsheng felt relieved when he saw this and tried to persuade him again.

"Master Song, just keep him. It's really enviable to have such a talented disciple!" Yu Mingge also hurriedly advised.

"Okay, okay! I'll listen to you. I still need to consolidate my realm today, so I won't keep you here for now. Thank you again!" Song Yi put away the Peach Blossom Soul-Controlling Armor and bowed again to Wu Zhenyang and the others.

After hearing Song Yi's words, the two did not dare to stay for too long and hurriedly left Jiaochi Mountain.

After watching the two of them leave, Song Yi slowly asked Lu Yunsheng, "Since your great revenge has been achieved, why do you still have a trace of sadness between your eyebrows?"

Lu Yunsheng was shocked when he heard this, "You can see this?"

Song Yi successfully broke through the Nascent Soul stage. As his disciple, he was really happy today, with a smile on his face almost all the time. In Lu Yunsheng's opinion, there was no trace of sadness on his face.

"Although you look happy, the sadness between your brows is the result of long-term accumulation. Tell the master about it." Song Yi asked again.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng had no choice but to tell Uncle Hu what had happened.

"Let's go! Take me to have a look!" After hearing about Uncle Hu's situation, Song Yi frowned and hurriedly urged Lu Yunsheng to lead the way.

"No rush, Master has just made a breakthrough, it is more important to stabilize the realm!"

"My realm has been stabilized. Let's go. Some injuries cannot be delayed." Song Yi urged again.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng nodded and took Song Yi to fly to Zhenfu Hall.

When Master Bai saw Lu Yunsheng bringing Song Yi back, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Yunsheng, I heard that Master Song Yi had successfully transcended the tribulation seven days ago, and he is also quite accomplished in medical skills. Can you try to ask him to come and help Xiaohu?"

Lu Yunsheng was stunned when he heard this, but Song Yi beside him burst into laughter.

"I'm here right now."

"Ah!?" Mr. Bai looked at Song Yi and was unable to react for a moment.

"Uncle Bai, this is Master Song Yi, and he is also my master!" Lu Yunsheng explained.

"Master Song Yi!" Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai bowed immediately.

Song Yi smiled and hurried forward to help him up.

"No need to be polite!"

"Master, please come in quickly!"

Hearing the voices of several people, Mrs. Bai and Aunt Wen also hurried out and bowed to Song Yi with a look of surprise.

Ever since Lu Yunsheng killed Ye Nantian outside Xianyou City, Duobao Pavilion took over all the assets of the Ye family, causing it to expand rapidly again. Bai Yushu and his group were so busy that they were not in Zhenfu Hall at this time.

"Where is the patient?" Song Yi greeted everyone one by one and then asked Lu Yunsheng.

"Master, follow me!" Lu Yunsheng led Song Yi to the room where Uncle Hu was.

When Song Yi walked into the room and saw Uncle Hu lying on the bed, his brows frowned slightly.

But he did not stretch it out. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and began to investigate carefully.

After a cup of tea, Song Yi slowly said, "The patient's Dantian was damaged, all his meridians were broken, and his soul was damaged. Although he has recovered, his body is filled with death energy. This is the patient's own wish to die!"

When Lu Yunsheng heard this, his brows furrowed, and he immediately remembered that Uncle Hu had been hung on the city wall for three years.

In fact, Uncle Hu was fed life-extending pills by the Ye family monks every day. He knew in his heart that the Ye family was using him as bait. He also knew that only his death would make him lose his value to be used, and he would not lure Lu Yunsheng here.

So Uncle Hu was determined to die. Even though his soul had recovered, he was still in a coma.

"Master, is there any way to treat him?" Lu Yunsheng asked hurriedly.

"There are ways to treat injuries to the tendons and dantian, but it is not easy to stimulate the patient's will to survive." Song Yi said slowly with a frown.

Lu Yunsheng felt like he was on a roller coaster as he listened to Song Yi's words, his mood going up and down.

"How about this, Master, I will give it a try with the Thirteen Needles of Deliverance. While I'm doing the acupuncture, you need to talk to him and say something that will make him happy. Think ahead of time about what will make him happy and excited."

"But Uncle Hu is still in a coma. I'm afraid he can't hear me."

"So, Master wants to use golden needles to stimulate his soul, hoping it will be effective!" Song Yi explained as he took out thirteen golden needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

Only then did Lu Yunsheng see that this set of golden needles were exactly the treasures that Song Yi used when he was overcoming the tribulation.

"Okay, can we start?" Song Yi asked.

Lu Yunsheng nodded, and Song Yi used his true energy to control the golden needles and began to pierce the acupuncture points on Uncle Hu's head.

Before long, eleven golden needles were stuck on Uncle Hu's head, which looked very scary.

At this time, Song Yi picked up the two longest and thickest golden needles in each hand and stabbed them into Uncle Hu's ears.

When Lu Yunsheng saw this scene, he was terrified. If Song Yi was not his master, he would be really afraid that this man was here to steal his money and kill him.

After the thirteen needles were inserted, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Song Yi's forehead.

"Start talking!" Song Yi reminded Lu Yunsheng, and at the same time he opened his hands. Ten green true essences, like thin threads, spread from his fingers to the tails of the golden needles, causing the golden needles to rotate slightly.

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng quickly said to Uncle Hu: "Uncle Hu, I'm back. Our Duobao Pavilion is about to open up throughout the entire Southern Region. I only left Ye Huan from the Ye family. Wait for you to wake up and do it yourself."

After saying this, Lu Yunsheng was surprised to find that Uncle Hu's eyelids actually began to move slightly.

"Go on!" Song Yi naturally noticed this change and hurriedly urged Lu Yunsheng to continue talking to Uncle Hu.

"Uncle Hu, I've found a Taoist companion for you, haha!" Lu Yunsheng did everything he could to wake Uncle Hu up.

"Junior...sister! Is it...Junior...sister?"

Just when Lu Yunsheng was about to find a topic to talk about, Uncle Hu actually opened his mouth slightly and started talking.

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng's face lit up. He didn't expect that his random lie would cause such a big reaction to Uncle Hu. At this time, he didn't care about his junior sister anymore and quickly continued to say, "It's your junior sister. We found her for you. As long as you can wake up, we will bring her to you tomorrow."

After Lu Yunsheng said this, he looked at Uncle Hu expectantly, but to his surprise, after waiting for such a long time, Uncle Hu did not respond this time.

Lu Yunsheng suddenly became anxious.