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One thousand and twelve chapters life and death

"Our famous little miracle doctor is finally back?" Meng Niantong glanced at Li Tianchen seductively and said with a smile.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Li Tianchen casually took off his coat.

"Waiting for you!" Meng Niantong smiled charmingly and pointed at the sheepskin on the coffee table with her jade finger.

Li Tianchen's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Is there news so soon?"

"That's right, of course I have to be careful for your sake! I used the human resources accumulated over the years by our Yuanding Auction House and Zhanqing Sect, and finally found some clues about this sheepskin."

Meng Niantong pinched the sling on her shoulders, twisted her waist sexily and seductively, and said as if taking credit.

Li Tianchen nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Just saying thank you is so insincere, isn't it?" Meng Niantong said with a smile as her charming eyes rolled around.

"Then how do you want me to thank you?" Li Tianchen shrugged.

Meng Niantong stared at Li Tianchen with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said three words full of affection and longing, "Fall in love with me!"

Li Tianchen's mouth twitched and he shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that this woman would do this.

"Can you give me some solid advice?"

Meng Niantong sighed in disappointment, waved his hands, and said: "Forget it, I know you can't do it, I'm just joking with you. However, I have helped you so much, what if you don't thank me?

It’s not too heartless.”

"Except for this matter, I can consider other things." Li Tianchen sat down next to him and said calmly.

"That's what you said!" Meng Niantong seemed to be waiting for his words. He raised his exposed white arm and put it on Li Tianchen's shoulder. He exhaled and said: "Then you have to do me a big favor.

.”

As she spoke, Meng Niantong's body shook a few times, and her chest was filled with white snow, boundless spring light, tempting her to death.

Li Tianchen glanced at it unconsciously, then quickly looked away, coughed, and asked, "What are you busy with?"

Meng Niantong smiled seductively and said: "My master is old and her life is about to end. I wonder if you can help her extend her life?"

Li Tianchen frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "Life is destined by nature and can be restored by human effort. That is changing destiny against the will of heaven. I don't have such great ability. However, I can meet with your master. Maybe according to her physical condition,

, use medicine to help her regain her health, and there may be hope to extend her life."

"I knew you had a way!" Meng Niantong was overjoyed, leaning forward and kissing Li Tianchen's cheek with her red lips.

Li Tianchen turned around quickly and without leaving a trace, took the sheepskin on the coffee table in his hand, and let Meng Niantong's sexy lips fall away.

"Where is your master?" Li Tianchen asked casually.

Seeing that Li Tianchen was so alert, Meng Niantong couldn't help but feel disappointed. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "She is in the capital. If you don't feel tired, we will go now."

Li Tianchen nodded, "Okay, but this sheepskin clue..."

"Help my master is the most important thing. I'll tell you about the sheepskin later in detail. I'll go change clothes first." Meng Niantong said hurriedly, turned around, and ran upstairs quickly.

Li Tianchen shook his head helplessly, but he was not in a hurry about the sheepskin.

A few minutes later, Meng Niantong came downstairs. She changed into a rather ladylike long skirt, which was a little less charming and a little more dignified.

The two people immediately got into Meng Niantong's car and sped away.

In the dead of night, there were fewer vehicles on Beijing Avenue. The cars were speeding on the road and soon arrived at the courtyard where Li Tianchen had been last time.

It's just that the courtyard at this time is quite quiet and peaceful, so quiet that it doesn't seem to exist in a bustling metropolis like Beijing.

Meng Niantong walked quickly and led Li Tianchen to the courtyard. After the two of them passed through an aisle, they came to one of the more quiet and remote courtyards.

Li Tianchen was asked to wait quietly in the hospital, while Meng Niantong went to one of the rooms alone to report the matter.

Li Tianchen stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky.

The silver disk-like moon hangs in the sky, its bright moonlight shining brightly.

Several crape myrtle plants in the courtyard are blooming with beautiful flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

Meng Niantong's master is a senior in the world of cultivation. He has lived in the capital for a long time, but being in this quiet courtyard is really extraordinary.

After a while, Meng Niantong came out and whispered to Li Tianchen: "My master is inside, please!"

Li Tianchen nodded and followed Meng Niantong to one of the rooms.

This room is not big. There is a stick of incense burning on the wall, and the room is filled with the smell of burning incense.

An elegantly dressed old woman is sitting on a mahogany chair. She has white hair and an old face. However, judging from her appearance and facial features, she must have been a pretty woman when she was young.

"Junior Li Tianchen, I have met my senior!" Li Tianchen saluted respectfully.

The old woman's eyes were deep and sharp, she glanced at Li Tianchen, nodded and said: "I have heard of the name of the little miracle doctor for a long time, and today I saw that he is indeed a young hero with extraordinary talent." At this point, she glanced at Meng Niantong next to her, and revealed that

It has a unique flavor.

Meng Niantong understood in her heart, and her lips curled up slightly, not sure whether it was pride or shyness.

"Senior, thank you." Li Tianchen responded.

"I am the leader of the Zhanqing Sect and Meng Niantong's master. My name is Hao Ruorui. I am one hundred and twenty-six this year. Now my cultivation level has reached the level of nine qi. It's a pity that I am old and have been unable to break through.

On the second floor, seeing that my life was about to end, I had no choice but to ask a little miracle doctor to see if he could extend my life." The old woman said slowly and politely in a low tone.

Li Tianchen had already expected that when a cultivator reaches the end of his life, he must be at least a hundred years old. Therefore, when Hao Ruorui said that she was one hundred and twenty-six years old, he was not surprised.

"Junior, do your best!" Li Tianchen said calmly.

Hao Ruorui said: "Life or death is determined by fate. There is no need for the little miracle doctor to feel pressure. I'm sorry to bother you!"

"Senior, you're welcome. I'm going to take your pulse right now." Li Tianchen said, slowly walked over, stretched out his fingers, and gently pressed Hao Ruorui's wrist.

Hao Ruorui was well-informed and knew the rules of taking pulses in traditional Chinese medicine, so he closed his eyes, rested his mind, and waited quietly.

Meng Niantong stared at Li Tianchen with a pair of charming eyes, quite nervous.

The room was quiet. After a while, Li Tianchen, who was motionless, suddenly twitched his brows. He suddenly loosened his fingers and stood up.

"How is it?" Meng Niantong asked hurriedly.

Li Tianchen said: "Senior Hao's body is usually well-conditioned, and it is unusual for him to live to such an old age. However, senior Hao suffered some injuries in his early years, which affected the functions of certain organs in the body. Otherwise,

, you still have at least ten years to live."

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