1590. Chapter 1590: 1590 Letting you steal the chicken won't make you lose money
With the personalities of Palace Master Hanyue and Ling Gusong, what happened yesterday will definitely not let go. They did not take action last night. They must have some other long-term plan. Letting these clowns come out is probably not to slander the reputation of Jindan Sect.
Slowing down their journey may be the real purpose.
Having guessed the other party's purpose, Ling Chuxi became calmer. No matter what conspiracy you have, I will let you steal the chicken and lose the rice first.
Waving towards Su Yanhua and the others, Ling Chuxi said to Tao Xingzong, "Sect Master Tao, I didn't diagnose carefully enough just now. Can you let me diagnose it more carefully?"
"Okay, then you can make a detailed diagnosis." Tao Xingzong rolled his eyes and said. He didn't think so. He didn't have any disease in the first place. Even if Ling Chuxi made another hundred years of diagnosis, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything.
Sickness comes.
Su Yanhua and others suppressed their anger and glared at Tao Xingzong and his entourage, while Tao Xingzong's guard disciples also looked at each other coldly. The two sides were at war with each other and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Some of the onlookers around also saw that something was wrong. Tao Xingzong and his entourage said they were here to ask for treatment, but the more they looked at it, the more they looked like they were just kicking around.
After these people came to Yongle City, they were influenced by the Langtao Sect. After understanding this, they naturally tended to favor the Jindan Sect. However, they had no attainments in medicine and did not dare to say whether Tao Xingzong was sick or not. Help
Not too busy.
Ling Chuxi held Tao Xingzong's pulse and remained silent for a long time.
"How about Sect Master Ling, have you diagnosed anything this time?" Tao Xingzong asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"Zongzhu Tao, do you usually have any symptoms of this disease?" Ling Chuxi was silent for a moment, retracted her hand, and took a few steps back to ask.
Huh, stinky girl, you can’t find anything wrong and you’re starting to lie to me? As long as I say there are no signs, don’t you have to ask again: If there are no symptoms, how do you know you are sick? Huh, I have lived so long
With your age, you have crossed more bridges than you have walked. Will you be fooled?
Tao Xingzong glanced at Ling Chuxi contemptuously and said with a bitter face: "Yes, why not? My body hurts either here or there. Sometimes I have a headache, sometimes my feet hurt, sometimes my waist hurts, sometimes my back hurts.
It’s really unspeakable!”
"Oh, that's it." Ling Chuxi nodded.
"What, Sect Leader Ling, have you finally diagnosed it this time?" Tao Xingzong looked at Ling Chuxi with ill intentions. His family knew about his family affairs, so the so-called pain here and that pain was just nonsense.
"Well, the diagnosis has been made. Sect Master Tao, is the headache you are talking about caused by this pain?" Ling Chuxi asked with her hands folded and an unpredictable smile on her face.
"What?" Tao Xingzong was stunned, his face suddenly changed, he covered his head with both hands, and screamed, "Ah...it hurts me to death!"
"The low back pain you are talking about, is this the pain method?" Ling Chuxi took another step back and asked.
"Ah..." Tao Xingzong screamed again, straightened his waist, and jumped up like a frog that had received an electric shock, and then fell back heavily.
Amidst the screams, Tao Xingzong's entire face turned pale in an instant, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like dense raindrops. Under the severe pain, even his eyes turned blood red.
Although they can't feel it personally, just looking at Tao Xingzong's deformed old face, everyone can imagine what kind of severe pain he is experiencing. This is a master at the peak of Tianyuan. What kind of pain will it take to make him become like this?