The heat in Lingnan City and the cold in Yenisey City form a sharp contrast.
Yenisey City is known as the Holy City in the Northern Xinjiang Empire, and like Kyoto in Dongyue, it functions as the capital.
Sitting in the palace in Northern Xinjiang, Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai were trembling a little, not because they were afraid, but because they were really cold. No matter how thick their clothes were, they could not resist the chill.
There are two extraordinary people in the medical field. One is named Dorogy Bayaerlis. His name is a little weird, but the number of characters is not long. He is called Dorogy for short.
Doroji has the strength of a master, but what more people envy is his medical ability. He can treat masters at the highest level, and ordinary people at the lowest level. He targets a wide range of people, and the methods used in medical treatment are also different.
In northern Xinjiang, Doroji is known as a great doctor, which is a very lofty honor, belongs to the royal family, and almost represents the highest level of the medical industry.
There are very few people like him, and there are only a few in the entire Northern Xinjiang Empire.
But at this moment, the giant doctor looked at the two of them for a long time, his brows furrowing more and more. White light flashed in his eyes from time to time, and an occasional cold light made the two of them feel as if their whole bodies were being penetrated by light.
"One is suffering from the plague, and the other is haunted by resentful spirits. It is difficult to treat them."
For a long time, Doroji shook his head at the two of them, folded his hands and turned to look at the person on the high seat.
"Your Majesty, my ability is limited. I can only see through their true symptoms and cannot remove the root cause."
"It's interesting. It's rare to see you look like this. It's no wonder you came to my humble residence, Lao Yan."
Xu Zhi felt that all these big shots were modest people. The living room of nearly 800 square meters and the Northern Xinjiang Palace covering an area of more than 3,000 acres. If this place were to be called Weiju, the Bazong Building they lived in now could only be called Weiju.
Drawer.
On the high seat, Northern Xinjiang Emperor Wuyatu Lantuo and Yan Xingxia sat opposite each other, sipping a piece of herbal tea in a leisurely manner.
Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai also had the tea. One sip made me shiver with cold, which was even more uncomfortable than chewing ice shavings.
But looking at Wuyatu Lantuo and Yan Xingxia above, both looked like they were enjoying the delicious food. Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai didn't know whether to bite the bullet and take another two sips.
"If it were an ordinary person, I would be able to overcome it with just a push of my inner energy. These symptoms would probably have to be eliminated by seven to eight points, coupled with several auxiliary medical treatments to powerfully kill the germs. No matter how special and weird the plague in the ruins is, it would still be gone.
It will be worn away, but Mr. Yan is not an ordinary person, so this method is not advisable."
"Young master Xu's illness can be treated by the God of Tiaotiao to exorcise evil spirits. There are some tribes in Nanyang that are good at exorcising evil spirits. Maybe you can give it a try."
The premise of treating the two people is not to affect their future practice. Doroji has many methods, and it is inconvenient to show and disclose them. He can only make some relatively compromise suggestions.
Regarding Doroji's plan, Locke Ka Fai and Changsun Wenyao have already made it clear that one will have a strong impact on the Qi movement framework and even lead to physical failure, while the other is more about metaphysics and is more simply a matter of luck.
"Turanto, it seems I still need you to take action."
Yan Xingxia narrowed his eyes slightly. Doroji's result was within his expectation, but what he really invited was the great emperor of Northern Xinjiang.
Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai are young and have low cultivation level, so they are not important. If they were replaced by some of the top master practitioners in Dongyue, Wuyatu Lantuo would definitely not take action. In his heart, he would probably clap his hands in celebration.
There are more ingredients.
Between countries, everyone wishes that the other party's top officials would die more often.
But if it is still a seedling and has not yet grown up, selling favors or exchanging tradable benefits is a rather wonderful thing.
"You two kids, I can still drink the ice tea I brewed with jade lotus."
"It tastes so good, Your Majesty. If possible, I would like to take it back and taste it more."
Yan Jinbai stood up, raised his teacup, touched it to Wuyatu Lantuo from a distance, and took another sip with a bitter look on his face.
"We would be grateful if you could give me hot tea to drink."
Xu Zhi wiped the ice residue on his eyebrows and took a sip while trembling.
"In the palace, this jade lotus tea has a nice name, three sips of warmth. This means that after drinking three sips, your whole body will feel warm."
Uyaturanto raised his glass again and motioned for the two of them to take another sip.
Frankly speaking, Xu Zhi felt that Jade Lotus Tea sounded much better than Sankou Waran. Since the Emperor said so, Yan Xingxia didn't offer any other opinions. Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai gritted their teeth and continued to drink.
He continued to swallow for the third time, swallowing a shuddering mouthful of ice water. Xu Zhi felt as if there was a fire in his body. The chills on his body were quickly driven away, and a large amount of warmth came. His hands and feet began to feel cold.
Sweating slightly.
His mind became bright, and as soon as he changed his mind, the Changchun True Yang Gong inner energy and the Houtu Xuanjing inner energy in his body quickly started to move, and a huge burst of vitality broke through the ice.
"These two boys have a good sense of smell. They are much better than my stupid grandson. Lao Yan, you have a successor."
Uyaturanto put down his tea cup, and in a flash, he was standing next to the two people who were circulating their inner energy. He stretched out his left and right hands, and unknowingly, he had put his hands on their shoulders.
"Uyabagula has amazing strength. He is a rare genius. With you taking care of him, I am afraid he has already entered the stage of expert training."
"That idiot is still in the advanced cultivator stage."
Uyaturanto replied, his face slightly confused, and he squinted his eyes again.
It's rare to see the Northern Emperor with such an expression. Even though Yan Xingxia had a lot of energy, he felt a little cold in his heart. If Uya Tulanto, who is best at healing, couldn't do it, these two people trained by their family
The root seedlings are really in trouble, and when necessary, some violent means can only be used to break through.
After just a moment, Uya Turanto withdrew his hand from Xu Zhi's shoulder, and a little bit of white aura emerged from his body and poured into Yan Jinbai's body.
A trace of white ice mist visible to the naked eye rose from the soles of Yan Jinbai's feet, and in just a moment, it covered his entire body, shrouding his entire body in ice mist.
"Our deal is a bit mysterious."
Uyatu Lantuo's words made Yan Xingxia's face suddenly change, and he felt a little bitter. Just as he was about to shake his head, he heard Uyatu Lantuo say: "The boy you brought is not sick, and his body is normal.
I’m here to heal this shit.”
It was rare for the emperor to be rude, and Yan Xingxia was also a little confused. Xu Zhi was not sick. If he was not sick, why should he bring him to seek medical treatment? Doroji had just said that this boy had an incurable disease and wanted to seek help from the tribes in Nanyang to exorcise evil spirits.
He put his hands on Xu Zhi's shoulders, and the situation inside the other person's body became clear to him for a moment.
A stream of true energy was like a tide, surging and flowing in Xu Zhi's body. In the tide, a swimming dragon chased the waves, constantly rolling up and down. Within the framework of the movement of Qi, waves all over the sky were set off.
"When did Tuo Guhong, this stupid roe deer, teach him this thing? He has already practiced it to a higher level."
There is constant withering and new life in the body, and the disease still exists, but Xu Zhi's body seems to be able to withstand this impact, and even the breath of life is still faintly increasing, benefiting from his strong body and Tuogu.
With the help of Hong's Thousand Earth Mysterious Sutra, streams of pure life energy continuously fed back and filled every part of his body.
If a person's body can maintain the movement of positive energy, it can be called healthy. To a certain extent, Uyaturanto is right. This kid can be considered to be free of illness and is in the stage of healing from a serious illness.