The woman also understands that her approach is annoying, but she really can't help it, because of her illness, she has spent a lot of money in the past few months. She can't go to work like this, and her pockets are cleaner than her face before her husband pays her salary. She really couldn't pay for the registration fee and the examination fee when she went to the hospital to see a doctor.

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so anxious, you want to come to me at night, and you can't wait until tomorrow morning?" Zhao Qingshan sat opposite the woman, his face a little unsightly. It's true that he's a doctor, but he doesn't like to be coerced into treating him. Zhao Qingshan decided that after asking what was going on, he excused himself and kicked the woman out of the house under the pretext that he couldn't cure it.

"Doctor Zhao, my name is Wang Xiaona, since more than two months ago, I began to age inexplicably, more than a month ago, my bones began to appear abnormal, walking either wrestling or breaking feet, today, I feel like I am about to die, I am only twenty-five years old this year~!" Wang Xiaona said, a little crying.

Although Wang Xiaona has long been mentally prepared, her strange disease should not be cured. However, at this dying moment, Wang Xiaona regretted it again, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to leave her husband who loved her deeply.

In the afternoon, after hearing that the doctor with the best medical skills was Zhao Qingshan in Renhe Hospital, Wang Xiaona didn't dare to delay for a minute, and went to Zhao Qingshan's clinic. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingshan was not there, so Wang Xiaona had to find Zhao Qingshan's residence.

Twenty-five years old? Zhao Qingshan was taken aback. If Wang Xiaona didn't say it, Zhao Qingshan would have thought that she would be at least sixty years old. A twenty-five-year-old man looks like a sixty-year-old woman, and he does look a little frightening.

"Doctor Zhao, this is a film I took at your Renhe Hospital more than a month ago, please help me take a look. Wang Xiaona took out an X-ray negative from Renhe Hospital from the bag she was carrying and handed it to Zhao Qingshan.

Zhao Qingshan took the negative in Wang Xiaona's hand and looked at it under the light, and sure enough, the woman's bones were a little weird. The bones of ordinary people are very dense, and they are also a smooth white color on X-rays. Wang Xiaona's skeleton is very peculiar, with small black dots distributed one after another, which look like small holes as big as sesame seeds.

Zhao Qingshan's hand was raised high, and even if Zhou Yuanyuan was sitting at the kitchen door, he could see the X-ray in Zhao Qingshan's hand clearly.

Looking at the film in Zhao Qingshan's hand, Zhou Yuanyuan's face changed.

Zhou Yuanyuan remembered a book of Xiuzhen anecdotes that he had read a few days ago, which Xiaoyu specially found out and showed her, and there was an example in it that seemed to be Wang Xiaona's situation.

"Grandpa, ask this woman about her birthday. Zhou Yuanyuan used his divine sense to transmit sound and said to Zhao Qingshan. Zhou Yuanyuan didn't want Wang Xiaona to discover her abnormality, if Wang Xiaona was really sucked away by someone, there must be an evil cultivator by Wang Xiaona's side. Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know that with her current strength, she would have a few chances of winning against the evil cultivators.

Divine consciousness transmission is a newly learned skill in Zhou Yuanyuan in the past two months, that is, to use his divine sense to form something like brain waves for what he wants to say, and display it in the minds of specific people, without the need to say it through his mouth.

Zhao Qingshan glanced at Zhou Yuanyuan quietly, and from Zhou Yuanyuan's slightly panicked tone, Zhao Qingshan felt that Zhou Yuanyuan's mood was a little unstable. Zhao Qingshan frowned, and when he saw the persistence in Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes, he nodded invisibly.

According to Zhao Qingshan's original intention, after watching the film, Wang Xiaona should be blown away. However, since Zhou Yuanyuan had something to ask, Zhao Qingshan had to listen to Wang Xiaona patiently.

"Dr. Zhao, I want to live, I have a good relationship with my husband, even if I become like this, Mingliang has never disliked me. Wang Xiaona stared at Zhao Qingshan's face eagerly, as if she wanted to see the words "some save" from Zhao Qingshan's face.

"Your date of birth. Zhao Qingshan asked abruptly according to Zhou Yuanyuan's instructions.

"Ahh Although Wang Xiaona didn't understand Zhao Qingshan, a doctor, why he couldn't see a good doctor, but asked about his birthday? However, Wang Xiaona still patiently replied, no way, there is a request for people, and it is always necessary to tolerate Dr. Zhao's occasional disconnection.

Zhao Qingshan was silent. At least in Wang Xiaona's eyes, Zhao Qingshan fell into deep thought.

Zhou Yuanyuan, who was on the side, listened to Wang Xiaona's answer, and a few fingers of his left hand were quickly calculating. Sure enough, as she expected, this woman was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy month, and a natural good furnace! It seems that this woman's essence has indeed been sucked away by evil cultivators. It's just that this evil cultivator is a little strange, how could he let this woman live for a few months and so long?

The qualifications of the monks are high and low, and the exercises are good and bad, all of which will affect the progress of the monks' cultivation. Normally, one out of 100,000 monks may not be able to cultivate to become an immortal.

Monks also have longevity, and the higher the cultivation, the longer the longevity. Every time the cultivation is raised by one level, the longevity also grows geometrically. For example, a monk in the Qi refining period has only a lifespan of 200 years, and when he reaches the foundation building period, he has a lifespan of 400 years, and when he reaches the Yudan period, the monk's lifespan is increased to 800 years······

It can be said that the monks are racing against time and time, and everyone tries to try to reach a new level before the end of their life. Otherwise, you can only die like ordinary people, and finally the dust will return to dust.

Now that they have embarked on the path of immortality, there will definitely be some monks who are unwilling to die as aggrieved as ordinary people. Those with bad qualifications want to find a good exercise to improve themselves, and those who can't find good exercises have to find some crooked ways to improve themselves. Some monks thought of borrowing foreign means to make their cultivation faster. The furnace is one of them.

The monk's furnace is a medium to filter the monk's spiritual energy. The furnace is best for female friars of the yin attribute. However, female monks are scarce, and there is not a single female monk with a yin attribute for hundreds of years, and some male cultivators have hit the idea on ordinary people, and ordinary women born in the lunar year and moon can also be used as a furnace to help male cultivators cultivate. It's just that ordinary women don't have cultivation qualifications, and they can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth to restore their bodies, and once they are used as furnaces, the essence of their bodies will be sucked dry by evil cultivators, and finally turned into ashes.

However, these methods will not be used by the monks of the righteous path, and the aura obtained by using the furnace Ding cultivation is definitely not as pure as the aura cultivated by themselves. The cultivation of monks is to pay attention to the way of heaven and earth, and cultivating with the furnace is equivalent to seizing the essence of others to achieve oneself, which has violated this principle.