Feigning Illness

Saving a life was more meritorious than building a seven-floor pagoda! That was real.

Ling Yun didn't accept Wang Dazhaung's kowtow. He held him up and smiled at him.

Ling Yun removed the golden needles from the last patient. There was no more suspense following it, the patients were cured.

Moreover, Ling Yun used the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to revitalize them. The two old men could already get off the bed by themselves.

They stood up groaning, their bodies twitching. They held onto Ling Yun and tried to kowtow to him as well.

Ling Yun naturally didn't accept it. He called Tie Xiaohu over and stopped these two old men in their act.

"It's enough that you're healthy now! You can go home and enjoy the rest of your time!"

Ling Yun knew in his heart that these two elderly men weren't only cured, they could live for another fifteen years at least. It would be difficult for them to fall ill again.