Chapter 781 - 781: First-Generation Divine Physician

"Do...do you have more?" After finishing a bowl of leftover rice, Zheng Wei asked anxiously.

Meanwhile, he was licking the rice grains at the corners of his mouth, clearly showing a desperate hunger for food.

Xiao Feng frowned, showing some disdain, and said, "There's plenty to eat and drink, but whether you get more depends on your performance."

Zheng Wei smacked his lips, obviously wanting more but refrained from asking, and said, "Let me out."

"Only you can undo the Seven Evils Palm?" Xiao Feng asked, unmoved.

"In a way...yes," Zheng Wei replied while panting heavily, "To undo the Seven Evils Palm, you not only have to find the corresponding acupuncture points but also apply the correct force. Without practice, it's impossible."

Xiao Feng retorted, "How do you know it's impossible if you don't try?"

With the conversation reaching this point, Zheng Wei realized that Xiao Feng still didn't fully trust him, so he said, "The method to undo the Seven Evils Palm requires seven strikes involving 35 acupuncture points.

This means that with each strike, five points must be accurately hit, and if any strike misses, all efforts are in vain.

The names of the points are..."

As Zheng Wei listed the names of the points, Zhao Guo'an and Sun Shijie closed their eyes, mentally sketching a "human body back structure diagram."

Each time a point name was mentioned, a corresponding spot on the diagram lit up.

After a while, Zheng Wei finished explaining the method, and Xiao Feng turned his gaze to Sun Shijie.

"From what he said, the technique is indeed very challenging, and whether it can be undone is uncertain, but it should be risk-free." Sun Shijie concluded.

In simple terms, it's uncertain if it will cure, but it definitely won't kill.

That's exactly what Xiao Feng wanted to hear, so he looked at the martial monks: "Who among you is skilled in palm techniques?"

Everyone immediately turned their gaze to Hui Shisan.

Hui Shisan stepped forward and said, "If Feng bro trusts me, I am willing to try my best."

Without any nonsense, Xiao Feng asked, "How should I cooperate?"

"Take off your shirt."

"Alright!"

Removing the shirt, Xiao Feng's first sensation was cold, but not the usual type of chill; it was as if countless needle tips were relentlessly piercing his body, ice-cold and sharp.

For a moment, he admired Hui Yi and others who could go bare-chested in the cold winter.

Everyone's expression changed as they looked at Xiao Feng's back.

Beyond the crisscrossed scars, seven palm prints were arranged like birthmarks, looking shockingly evident!

"I'm going to fight you!" The little girl couldn't hold back, grabbed a nearby shovel, and aggressively walked towards Zheng Wei.

Lu Yao hurriedly intercepted her, taking quite a bit of persuasion to calm the girl down.

Hui Shisan removed his jacket and looked at Du Qingyue: "Sister-in-law, please give me a pen."

Du Qingyue nodded grimly and quickly walked into the house, returning with a ballpoint pen and handed it over.

Taking the pen, Hui Shisan scanned Xiao Feng's back, and then began to draw small circles, marking the acupuncture points just mentioned by Zheng Wei based on memory.

After completing the markings, he looked at Sun Shijie: "Correct?"

"Yes." Sun Shijie nodded, unable to help but see Hui Shisan in a new light.

Without wasting much time, Hui Shisan focused and quickly delivered seven strikes to the 35 black dots.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After the muffled sounds, Hui Shisan asked, "Feng bro, how do you feel?"

"Cough cough..." Xiao Feng couldn't help but cough twice, and replied, "Not much of a feeling."

Everyone once again turned their gaze to Zheng Wei, eyes filled with expressions that seemed lethal.

"The method is correct; he just used too little force," Zheng Wei explained.

Hui Shisan nodded, "I'll use more force then."

Nobody noticed the sinister and cunning look in Zheng Wei's eyes at that moment, as if cheering for a successful plan...

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Another round of seven strikes.

"Did it...work?" Hui Shisan asked uncertainly.

Seeing the seven black palm prints on Xiao Feng's back seemingly come alive and start dispersing to other areas.

As they dispersed to other areas, a faint mark was left behind on the back.

Overall, the appearance was less terrifying than before, but the black marks hadn't completely vanished, instead spreading evenly to other places.

At this point, Xiao Feng suddenly lost his balance and leaned to the right.

"Bang!"

Xiao Feng braced himself with one hand, his expression showing extreme pain, while cold sweat dripped from his forehead like raindrops, soaking the ground beneath him.

This perseverance lasted less than ten seconds before Xiao Feng was lying on the ground, fists clenched, and his breathing became heavy.

Sun Shijie dared not delay, instantly pulling everyone away, stepping forward to take Xiao Feng's pulse, and after a moment stood up and looked at Zheng Wei: "Explain."

"Explain?" Zheng Wei sneered, "You, a renowned doctor, can't understand this?

You need me to explain?"

"I knew you were no good!" The little girl, furious, quickly stepped up and launched punches with her pink fists.

"Bang!"

"Ah ah ah...hahaha!"

Faced with a bloodied face, Zheng Wei suddenly burst into maniacal laughter.

"Kill me! If you dare, just kill me!" Zheng Wei taunted, "Kill me, and he will join me in the grave!"

"You wish?" Du Qingyue retorted coldly.

Zheng Wei countered, "It's not up to you whether I wish; at least I'm pretty sure you don't dare to kill me, right?"

At this moment, Xiao Feng felt as if lying on eternal ice, with each pore on his back transmitting pain that was unbearable.

"The 35 acupuncture points you provided were actually intended to enhance the spread of the Seven Evils Palm," Sun Shijie said solemnly.

Zheng Wei nodded in acknowledgment, "That's correct, but it's too late to realize now, isn't it? Renowned doctor."

"Since you constantly emphasize being a renowned doctor, I'll show you what a true one is." Sun Shijie's expression turned grim as he called out, "Everyone follow me to the basement."

"Shihan, stay with Yixin to watch him; Yaoyao and I will help," Du Qingyue instructed.

The little girl nodded firmly, gritting her teeth, "Don't worry, Sister Qingyue, I will keep a close watch on him."

A group of people hurriedly rushed into the basement. Sun Shijie looked at the large stacked boxes and furrowed his brow, "Find a medicinal ingredient called Fiery Sun Fruit, it's in a wooden box!"

Everyone immediately began searching through the boxes, working quickly, but finding it urgently was left to luck.

This made Sun Shijie realize the need for proper categorization followed by making a list and sticking it on the boxes, so they could find medicinal ingredients by simply referring to the list on the box.

Moreover, there would also be a benefit in preventing Xiao Feng from secretly hiding away a couple of his medicine items without others knowing.