The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

The doctor lowered his head and whispered, "It's difficult."

Naito Hiroki's eyes flashed with light, and he calmed down a little: "How long will it take?"

The doctor dared not say.

"Hmm?" Naito Hironori rushed over, and the doctor said tremblingly: "About, about three to five months."

Naito Hironori then let him go, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The doctor left in a hurry and did not dare to tell anyone else about this.

Tonight is a sleepless night for many people.

Pan Jun had blood foam in his mouth at this time, but he showed no sign of changing his expression. He ate all the meat porridge cooked by Miaohe and then moved into the tent.

Wang Cong had already set up a formation for her, and it was activated as soon as she came in. Under the light, their shadows were blurred and reflected on the tent. Takeda Hisatsuna looked at it quietly for a long time but couldn't make out anything.

After a brief thought, he called someone and sent two people back to report to Yamana Mochitoyo, and sent two more people to inquire about the situation at Yamaguchikan...

Seeing that the people he assigned had left safely, Takeda Hisasuna raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and finally sent out a team.

As a result, the team was stopped by Hu Jing, who was carrying a big knife, just after they walked a hundred meters.

A small group of people were escorted back, and Xue Shao personally sent them back to Takeda Hisatana: "Takeda-kun, it's getting late. I don't want to waste such a wonderful night on this kind of thing. I hope this is the last time."

Takeda Hisatana's face was grim. He looked at Xue Shao but passed him to look at the tent behind him. Seeing that there was no movement in the tent, he felt relieved but also angry. He had to force a smile: "Thank you, Master Xue."

Xue Shao turned and left with Hu Jing.

Takeda Hisasuna's face darkened when he turned around.

In the tent, Pan Yun was sitting cross-legged, while Tao Yanbai and Miaohe were standing in front and behind her, twisting needles in their hands. As they raised their hands, the rejuvenation technique started to work. As their needles pierced her body, the rejuvenation energy entered the acupuncture points, and the acupuncture points vibrated. The rejuvenation energy formed lines and repaired the damage in her body.

Wang Cong and Miao Zhen sat behind the two of them, passing on their skills to them as sweat broke out on their foreheads and their fingers trembled slightly.

Half an hour passed after completing a set of acupuncture techniques.

Miaohe and Tao Yanbai pulled out the needles and their faces turned pale.

Miao Zhen and Wang Cong immediately stuffed a Hui Yuan Dan into their mouths, glanced at Pan Yun, whose eyes were still closed, and asked in a low voice: "How is Junior Master?"

Miaohe: "She's seriously injured. Is Ouchi Masako that dangerous?"

"It's not Ouchi Masako," Wang Cong whispered, "It's their family's Shikigami, and it's borrowing the power of mountains and rivers. Otherwise, how could it cover the sky and set up this evil formation that covers the sky?"

Wang Cong said with lingering fear: "Fortunately it was Junior Master who broke it with the evil-repelling thunder, otherwise, we would have been killed by this evil formation."

Miaohe: "That shikigami..."

Wang Cong's expression eased slightly, and he said complacently, "Master Junior has returned safely, so the thing is naturally gone."

Tao Yanbai: "Why don't you just pursue the victory? Why not just destroy the Ouchi clan?"

Wang Cong patted his head and said, "You are stupid. If the Ouchi clan is gone, who will deal with the Yamana clan?"

Tao Yanbai: "But we are here for revenge. This is not the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Why should we seek balance? And the Ouchi family also seriously injured Junior Master. We must avenge this, right?"

"You don't understand," Wang Cong thought of the silver mine that Junior Master Uncle mentioned, and whispered, "We must contain the Yamana clan. Do we have other plans in Japan?"

The three of them lowered their voices and asked in unison: "What is the plan?"

Wang Cong: "It can solve the pirates' plot once and for all."

The three of them's eyes lit up.

Miao Zhen pondered and said, "The fact that Junior Master was injured must not be known to outsiders, especially the Yamana clan." "That's right," Wang Cong tilted his head to glance at the tent door and sneered, "Takeda Hisatsuga dared to pretend to obey, if he knew Junior Master was injured, I don't know how many things he would do, so we should all be more alert tomorrow, follow Junior Master's instructions, and take action when it's time, and don't let Junior Master take action himself."

All three agreed.

Wang Cong covered Pan Yun with a cloak and told his fellow apprentices to lie down and sleep: "Hurry up and rest, there will be a tough battle tomorrow."

The four of them lay down on both sides of Pan Yun. Once they closed their eyes, they were filled with thoughts and couldn't fall asleep at all.

But when they could no longer bear it and opened their eyes, they saw that it was bright outside. Before they knew it, it was daybreak.

The four of them looked confused and turned to look at Pan Jun.

Pan Yun's face was covered with frost, her eyebrows were all covered with white frost, and water was dripping from her fingertips. Spiritual energy was surrounding her and entering her body at a very fast speed.

The four of them widened their eyes.

Miao He and Tao Yanbai panicked: "What, what, what's going on? We have never seen this before."

"It doesn't seem to be recorded in medical books."

Miao Zhen was also panicked for a moment, but she felt that this scene was very familiar. She racked her brains and blurted out after a while: "That shikigami is of the yin element. This is to expel the evil spirit!"

Wang Cong spoke almost at the same time: "The mountains and rivers here are of the Yin element, and they can remove the evil spirits."

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, exhaled, and comforted Miao He and Tao Yanbai: "The acupuncture you used last night worked."

Looking at Pan Yun with a frosty face, Wang Cong sighed: "My junior master has suffered..."

How painful it is~~
Those damn mountain gods and shikigami actually protect evil people. No wonder they are struck by lightning without mercy.

Wang Cong told them not to disturb Pan Yun, and the four of them quietly left the tent.

After a night's sleep, Miaohe and Tao Yanbai's energy and vitality were restored a little.

They took out food to prepare breakfast and gave a lot to the heroes.

Everyone knew that they had a lot of things on them, so they didn't refuse and happily accepted it.

After finishing eating, I found that there was no movement in the tent, so I asked, "Where is Taoist Sanzhu?"

Wang Cong said nonchalantly, "We are practicing. Junior Master used up a lot of his energy yesterday by attracting lightning. We need to practice to replenish it today. We will also practice in a while."

Miaohe nodded immediately: "Yes, I must practice."

There is not much energy left in Dantian.

When the other heroes heard this, they thought that since they were all so competitive, they must not fall behind, so they hurried to eat breakfast and then meditated together to practice.

It’s just that Taoists cultivate Yuanli, while they cultivate inner force.

When Yamana Hideshichi came over excitedly, he saw them meditating. He paused and dared not go forward.

He paused, then turned to look for Takeda Hisasuna: "When will the food arrive? What's wrong with you?"

Hisatsuga Takeda looked unhappy. The people who were sent to keep an eye on Yamaguchi-kan had just come back and said that the Ouchi clan had gathered a large number of troops at the gate of Yamaguchi-kan.

They are far away, but it is estimated that there are more than 2,000 people. Judging from the weapons in their hands, they are excellent and can be considered elite soldiers.

Two thousand elite soldiers far outnumber them.

Hisatuna Takeda didn't expect that after yesterday's battle, the Ouchi clan could still muster so many people?

He murmured, "It's impossible. The Ouchi clan has even sent out their own men. How could there still be so many troops left in the city?" (End of this chapter)