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Chapter 77 This Medicine Is Bitter But Sweet

Chapter 77 This medicine is bitter, but very sweet (Part 1)

The little girl lowered her head quietly, with one hand being checked by an old Chinese medicine doctor, while the other hand was holding a baby tightly, looking at it carefully.

Although her face was a little pale, she seemed to be in good spirits, but when she got closer, she felt very cold within a ten-foot radius, as if she was in an ice cellar.

The people who were seeing the doctor outside were wrapped in down jackets and looked inside curiously. There was no security defense or isolation here, and it was just the same as usual. It was just the coldness flowing out of the room that made them feel extremely cold both physically and mentally. They probably thought it was because of their illness.

He got aggravated and looked inside anxiously.

The old Chinese doctor took his pulse for a long time with a certain old-fashioned air. His brows furrowed closer and closer. Finally, he sighed, shook his head, looked at the old man behind the little girl, and said, "It's been a long time."

The old man nodded and said: "It has been like this since birth. Is there any way to delay it?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed again and said: "It's a miracle that she can survive until now. Logically speaking, when the body's yin and coldness reaches the extreme, it returns to yang. But her situation is very special. Her pulse is almost non-existent. If she doesn't feel it carefully, she will be yang.

A lifeless child."

"More than a year ago, someone helped her regain her Yang. Her condition was getting better, but for some reason, her condition worsened this month and her condition became worse and worse," the old man said.

A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the old Chinese medicine doctor, and he said: "There is someone who can restore Yang. It shows that this person's medical skills have long been superior to mine. I don't know which senior he is."

Seniors, old Chinese medicine doctors think this way, because only those medical masters who are anonymous and don't care about reputation in the world can do this and have such strength.

The old man said: "A young man, but unfortunately I can't find him now. I heard he came to the capital, so I tried my luck."

"How long can we hold on?" the old man suddenly asked.

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the little girl, and when the old man nodded, he said: "In my estimation, the coldness in the body has penetrated into the bone marrow, and it will be difficult to eradicate. It will take three months at most. The situation will get worse and worse. By then there will be no cure."

Find a way to return Yang, the situation is critical."

The old man said: "Is there any way to delay it?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor gave a wry smile and said: "No, although I know a little bit about vitality, I can't meet the conditions to treat her. Only when the three flowers gather at the top and the five qi are directed towards the Yuan can the vitality of heaven and earth be penetrated into the body and be cured."

The coldness is forced out of the body, otherwise it will be in vain, but people in this state may..."

The old man knew what the old Chinese medicine doctor meant, shook his head, pulled the little girl and said, "Thank you."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the old Chinese medicine doctor hesitated and said: "The person who came earlier is from the Xuanyuan family. You'd better be powerful in the capital. If you offend the Xuanyuan family, they may take revenge."

The old man didn't take it seriously at all and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me. We will pay attention to it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, there were exclamations outside the door. The old Chinese medicine doctor was displeased. This is his territory and no one can act wild. This is the rule. It has been like this for decades. Many forces respect the old Chinese medicine doctor very much. Therefore,

It's natural to keep this rule.

"Who is making trouble outside!" the old Chinese medicine doctor said displeasedly with his anger sinking into his Dantian and his voice like a bell.

The outside immediately became quiet, and only the sound of slight footsteps was heard inside, putting great pressure on the room, and the air flow in the entire space became extremely strange.

The old Chinese medicine doctor is a master in medical skills and is the most sensitive to the flow of vitality. His expression immediately changed drastically. The person who came here can cause the vitality to be disordered, which means that this person's aura is so strong that it changes the flow of vitality. This is an extremely terrifying state.

A few seconds later, four men in black stopped at the door. Following Xuanyuan Cangjie, he stuck his head out, sneered, and suddenly saw the little girl, his eyes showing pride.

"My lord," Xuanyuan Cangjie jumped in, came to the little girl, and said, "I couldn't find you the first two times. This time, please follow me obediently."

The little girl ignored Xuanyuan Cangjie and looked at the old man. The old man touched her head with his calloused hands and said, "It's a small thing."

The little girl nodded, then looked at the doll, and sat down aside. She didn't take the matter into her heart at all. It seemed that what the old man said was the magic needle between heaven and earth, and no one in the world could hurt her.

Xuanyuan Cangjie was ignored and was furious in his heart. He said, "Did you hear me? This time, please be obedient and don't resist. It's your honor that I have taken a liking to you. I am a member of the Xuanyuan family. Have you ever heard of the Xuanyuan family? It's better than you can imagine."

A thousand times more powerful."

"What do you want?" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Cangjie felt the old man's gaze, his whole body became cold, and he shouted hurriedly, "If you offend the Xuanyuan family, you will die without a burial place."

The old man shook his head and said: "Every generation in the Xuanyuan family is not as good as the last."

Xuanyuan Cangjie was furious and shouted: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to speak against the Xuanyuan family? I only say a few words because you are old, otherwise I will kill you in a moment."

Seeing the hostility in Xuanyuan Cangjie's eyes and the hooliganism in his mouth, the old man had no expression on his face. He just looked at the door calmly and said, "Since you are here, come in."

"He is indeed a master."

Xuanyuan Dharma King Shi Shiran walked in, startling everyone's breathing, firstly because this person was indeed very enchanting, but also because he appeared with great style, and the aura on his body was so powerful that ordinary people could not breathe.

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The atmosphere became extremely tense for a moment. King Xuanyuan looked at the old man coldly, then turned to glance at the little girl, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

This little girl was born so beautiful, like a porcelain doll, as if she was born from heaven and earth. Her spiritual energy was concentrated together, making her look completely unlike a human being in this world.

There are such good-looking children in the world. Even King Xuanyuan, who has always been extremely proud of his appearance, couldn't help but marvel at how his younger brother had such good eyesight.

Immediately, he focused his attention on the old man. He felt the powerful energy fluctuations of the other party, but he did not take it seriously. He had reached the peak of Zhan Dao. Unless he was a saint, when else in the world could he be embarrassed?

"The realm of killing Dao." King Xuanyuan lightly shrugged, looked at the old man, and said, "The strength is good, but you should not offend the Xuanyuan family. I will give you two choices. One is to satisfy all my brother's wishes, and the other is to satisfy him.

His wish."

The old man turned back, looked at the little girl, and said, "Miss, what should I do?"

The little girl did not answer, but asked: "What would the big brother do if he were here?"

"His methods may be a little more violent." The old man shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

The little girl said: "Then let's do it the way big brother does. I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know where I am. Has he forgotten me?"

The old man smiled and said: "How could it be? He is nostalgic for old friendships and may be involved in worldly affairs. I came to find him this time. Don't worry, I will definitely find him."

The little girl then smiled and the flowers bloomed all over the sky. She was drunk and said, "That's good."

King Xuanyuan was furious, but his face became colder and colder, saying: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Xuanyuan Cangjie, with the support of his elder brother, immediately shouted: "Death has no burial place!"

The old man looked at Dharma King Xuanyuan and said with a smile: "We didn't want to cause trouble at first. It's just that he kept pushing us hard. My young lady is not in good health and I don't want to waste time."

King Xuanyuan's face turned cold and he said calmly: "So, you don't want to leave here safely? If you agree, the Xuanyuan family has plenty of resources, and a mere illness is nothing. Even a dead person will be confused."

"Well, you are very confident in the Xuanyuan family." The old man said slowly, "Your ancestor is dead, I wonder if he can survive?"

King Xuanyuan's face changed drastically. This was the secret of the Xuanyuan family. Even if the ancestor died quickly, the news was sealed very well. With the strength and status of the Xuanyuan family and the strength of the ancestor in the saint realm, it was completely impossible to die, but after all, death

He died in a cowardly and shameful way, and must not be known to outsiders. Now, the old man in front of him actually knows that this is something that is absolutely unforgivable. Even the woman that my brother wanted must die!

Boom!

The aura of Dharma King Xuanyuan completely erupted, and there was a kind of solemn aura that was overwhelming in all directions, covering the nine heavens. A breath of aura rose into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were affected.

To force away strong oppression, to directly use the momentum to force the opponent to kneel down and admit his mistake, then repent and commit suicide. This is the most tyrannical way of killing.

It is a pity that when the breath is released, it is like entering the void turbulence and being swallowed up bit by bit. No matter how powerful the breath is, it is useless in front of the old man.

One step to heaven, one step to hell!

In front of the old man, there can be a violent storm, but behind him, it is as calm as a lake, unable to cause any ripples, and no matter how powerful the pressure is, it has no effect.

Xuanyuan Dharma King's expression suddenly changed dramatically. He felt his heart was heavy, as if he wanted to vomit blood. He looked at the old man in shock. His face was calm and unmoved at all.

The old man did not move, but in the eyes of Dharma King Xuanyuan, there were thousands of incarnations, and not a single real body could be seen, and panic arose in his heart. What kind of state is this?

Could it be...

Looking at the old man, King Xuanyuan suddenly recalled what Xuanzu said: "If someone completely ignores your pressure in front of you, then that person's realm must be far higher than yours. You are determined and your strength stands

A person who has reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Killing and is a one-step saint is the most promising seed of our Xuanyuan family. If you meet such a person, show weakness immediately."

saint!

Xuanyuan Dharma King looked at the old man in horror and said in a voiceless voice: "Are you a saint?"

The old man didn't say anything, but in the eyes of King Xuanyuan, everything had changed. Even if he was as overbearing and overbearing as the little girl's big brother, then he would do better.

Poof!

The mountains and rivers shattered, and a terrifying map of mountains and rivers appeared in front of them. It seemed that the world was in chaos, and the turbulent flow of the void faintly emerged...

Mountain and river map!

The old man is a saint, and the little girl is Mrs. Zi’s daughter, Little Watermelon!


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