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Chapter 211 The slave family

"Where are your keys?" several people said in unison.

After hearing this, Meng Lingshi continued to eat the white duck fruit unhurriedly until he spit out the core of the fruit, then wiped his mouth and spread his hands forward, "Where can I find the key to the secret realm?

Didn’t we all share it with you?”

Although everyone knew about this, they still didn't believe that this greedy old fox didn't leave a key.

Only Liu Wenqiu asked with concern: "Then why did you let Dong Yunyi go to the Western Regions?"

Meng Lingshi smiled, with a cunning light in his eyes: "Of course I'm going with you. There are still three more at Zhenfeng Lao Zheng's place. I told him to take my little apprentice with him. I believe you don't mind us either.

Let’s explore the secret realms of the Shifangmen peaks together.”

"..."

Of course no one has any objections.

I'm just a little unhappy because I was tricked by you.

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The third monk who sat down in front of Jiang Su was a particularly tall and burly monk. He was about seven feet tall just now, and the short coat on his body exposed most of the muscles in various parts of his body.

"Hmm... He's a black guy... He's very tall... But he's a little shorter than Fuzhe, which makes him feel less visually oppressive." Jiang Su muttered in his heart.

"Do you feel uncomfortable there?" Jiang Su asked expressionlessly.

The next second, the body cultivator suddenly said: "A few of my jade fingers are feeling a little uncomfortable."

"..."

Does he know what he's talking about?

"What did you say?" Jiang Su forced down the national quintessence that had come to his lips and asked with a smile.

This body cultivator pushed out his hands at the right time, with ten fingers hanging down and standing, playing with them in front of Jiang Su.

"The Nu family said that the Nu family's jade fingers are a little uncomfortable and they cannot be curled up. My sisters used to say that the Nu family's jade fingers look like the skinned green onions from the sky. Now they are inexplicably stiff and missing a few points.

Because of my sense of beauty, I came to Shifangmen specifically to seek medical advice."

"Good sister, the slave family knows that you are the daughter of the Medical Immortal River. The Medical Immortal is now traveling around the world and it is hard to find her. The slave family has come here for you, sister!"

"I passed through many towns in the Southern Territory along the way. The monks were all spreading the word about my sister, your compassionate heart and your wonderful rejuvenation skills. The Jingxin Pills you made at a young age actually have the effect of suppressing inner demons. You can keep your Taoist heart stable, and so do the sisters around you.

You have a persevering Taoist heart, otherwise I would have asked my sister for some Jingxin Pills to take back as a specialty."

"My family is from the Western Region. I usually like the people from the Southern Region, the Eastern Region and the Northern Region the most..."

"..."

I got up violently and saw the male mother.

Why are onions so black?

"Okay, stop talking. I'm not interested in your preferences."

Jiang Su's current mood can only be described in four words... like a lump in her throat.

Is this medical competition serious? Why are the patients competing with each other? Can't they just come up and say what's wrong with them in a normal way, and then I'll do a set of combos to inject acupuncture and medicine, then leave.

First, there is a confident brother who is in good mental condition, second is an autistic person who has been persecuted by Chu Lin, and third is a male mother who wants me to see why his orchid finger cannot be raised?

I???

Jiang Su couldn't bear it any longer, so he took out a Jingxin Pill that he had made from tortoise-shell bamboo and swallowed it.

The body cultivator was confused when he saw this, and asked bluntly with concern: "Eh? My dear sister, do you also have a disease as a medical cultivator?"

"..." Not only do I have a disease, I also have a disease that makes me want to kill people at every turn.

"I'm fine. I'm a little tired after treating two people just now." Jiang Su waved her hand and continued: "Give me your hand. I'll take a look." She stretched out her hand and motioned for the body practitioner to take her hand.

The body cultivator also listened to Jiang Su's words, and gently placed a pair of big palms on Jiang Su's small hands. At an angle that Jiang Su didn't notice, red climbed up to the tips of the body cultivator's ears.

The girl in green gathered her spiritual power behind her eyes. She first looked up and down to see if the meridians and blood in his body were flowing smoothly, and then carefully felt whether there was any accidental blockage of the spiritual power in his body.

Furthermore, by touching his fingertips, he carefully checked whether there was any poison hidden in this person's hands.

Jiang Su only repeated two words in her heart: "White poison."

She had to admit that she did care about the white poison. She should not directly treat the white poison on the female cultivator just now, but report it to the elders and let them catch the white poison all over, and finally come to Chu Lin's Immortal Sect

wanted.

After three breaths, Jiang Su let out a long breath.

Fortunately, there is no white poison in this man's body.

"Why can't you raise your hands? When did it start?" Jiang Su began to use his own hands to pry the man's fingers, from the fingertips to the roots of the fingers.

"Well...it is indeed a little stiff, but it's not a big problem."

After hearing Jiang Su's words, the body cultivator felt relieved, "I don't know exactly when it started. It was only obvious a few days ago. At night, my fingers became as stiff as cones and bent.

I can't even bend down, so I can only ask my sisters to help me take off my clothes."

"Huh? Completely stiff and unable to bend at night? Is it so serious?"

Jiang Su frowned, pinched the man's knuckles with his fingertips, and said to himself, "There is no problem with the joints..."

"It is serious at night because the Yang Qi is thin and Yin Qi is strong at night, and the human body's Qi is not enough to resist the disease, so it becomes serious at night."

"As the sun rises during the day, the yang energy in the outside world gradually recovers, reaching its peak at the end of the afternoon, so the disease is resisted and is not strong enough to occur."

"So..." Jiang Su suddenly looked directly at the body cultivator, his eyes sharp, like a heart-cutting knife, and said coldly: "Did you practice some kind of skill that emphasizes yin and weakens yang?"

There was a difference when Jiang Su started speaking from this body cultivator. A normal male cultivator would have an unobstructed and full body of yang energy, not to mention a body cultivator exposed to wind and sun, his body would be full of masculine energy.

That's why the Buddhist cultivators in the Western Region Demon-Suppressing Temple who practice physical training all day long are regarded as favorites by the Hehuan Sect next door, because those who practice physical training are their first choice for cultivating the dual cultivation of Yang.

The same goes for ordinary body cultivation.

The man in front of him is obviously a physical practitioner, but his behavior is almost feminine. As a monk, he is going against the will of heaven, but he is affected by the weather changes of heaven and aggravates his physical diseases.

It can only mean that he has learned the exercises involving yin and yang. Most of the time it is because the exercises are not precise and the yin and yang are reversed, which will be manifested in his fingers.

Five fingers connected to the heart, he is now seriously ill.

The black-skinned physique cultivator was stunned for a long time after listening to Jiang Su's words. Then he nodded wildly, grabbed Jiang Su's wrist and began to say: "How do you know, little medical fairy Jiang! You are so amazing! The slave family has indeed been studying again recently.

A special technique called Wugenyin, which can control the yin and yang of things."

Control Yin and Yang???

What can control Yin and Yang? Is it challenging the rules of heaven??? He was probably deceived by some "sisters"!


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