86_86419 "Let me tell you about your situation first. "Yan Wu probably talked about the special physique theory and the problem of not having corresponding supporting exercises.

After listening, Qian Xiaoxiao paused, "Are you saying that our family's Xuanbing physique, as long as we find a suitable exercise, we can completely solve this problem, and we will no longer be bothered by this problem?" ”

"Yes, in theory. If you have the right exercises, you can not only get rid of the fate of the Martial King being sick at the peak, but at the same time, you can also control your own Xuan Ice power to become a few masters on the continent. Yan Wu touched his chin and nodded: "But I see that your Xuan Bing physique seems to be very strong, and you may need a very high-level exercise." ”

"What do you mean? What I am practicing now is the Qian family's Cold Ice Heart Sutra, which is already a ground-level low-grade exercise. Qian Xiaoxiao spread his hands, feeling that the level of his cultivation was already very high.

"It's not enough, I can feel a powerful potential power from you alone, according to my estimates, it will at least take a heaven-level lower grade or above to solve the problem of your family's physique." Yan Wu frowned, because he had a holy flame, he was very sensitive to the Xuan Ice energy, which had completely opposite attributes.

"Heaven-level exercises!" Qian Xiaoxiao was shocked, and then said with a gloomy face: "The entire Saint Martial Continent may not be able to find a heaven-level exercise, not to mention that it must be an ice-type ......."

"Then what did you mean when you said that my problem is easier to solve?" Qian Xiaoxiao suddenly thought that Yan Wu seemed to have said this just now, so he asked.

"To be precise, the problems of all the young women of your Qian family are easy to solve, as long as you find a partner who is at least a ground-level fire system cultivator to carry out dual cultivation." Yan Wu explained, "It only needs that the flames cultivated by the ground-level flame technique are enough to contain the power of the Xuan Ice emanating from your body, so it can basically solve your problems. ”

"This ......" Qian Xiaoxiao's cold face flashed a trace of shyness, and then showed a hint of disappointment, "Then do you mean that my father is no longer saved?" ”

"There is still salvation, but it is more difficult." Yan Wu thought about it, if he used the genius earth treasure containing the power of the fire yuan to forcibly suppress it, and then used his own holy flame to stabilize the irritable attribute of the power of the fire element, maybe he could temporarily suppress it.

"Please save my father." Qian Xiaoxiao lowered her proud head and pleaded with Yan Wu.

"I still need to look at your father's situation first, and I'm not very good at saying it now." I wasn't sure what kind of Xuan Ice energy in Qian Yuheng's body had exploded, and Yan Wu didn't dare to say whether it could be suppressed with Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures, if this Xuan Ice Energy was close to exploding, then no one could do anything unless the Fire God descended.

"Please sir help my father with his treatment." Qian Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Wu sincerely, and her beautiful and pitiful expression was not inferior to either Liu Liya or Concubine Qin Yue.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Yan Wu suddenly remembered Qian Xiaoxiao's indifferent appearance when he wanted to get rid of him before, but at this moment, he didn't want to care about anything, so he just thought about giving Zhang Fengnan face.

"Hey, why is this kid back again?" As soon as Qian Xiaoxiao came back with Yan Wu, Cen Feng, who was doing nothing beside him, noticed them.

"Miss Qian, you shouldn't want to leak out the matter of your family's physique at will, so it's better to leave the idle people and others out." Yan Wu said as he walked, and when he said the last sentence, it was almost close, so the words of the idle people waiting for the screen to quit were basically heard by all the healers or doctors.

At that moment, the faces of the group of doctors or therapists were difficult to look at, and Cen Feng, who had the least seniority here, jumped out directly at the moment: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to say that these seniors are idle people, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ”

"That's it, the old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has never suffered such an insult, Miss Qian, you have to give us an explanation." This group of doctors or therapists began to challenge Qian Xiaoxiao and Yan Wu.

Qian Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth impatiently, thinking that this group of idle eaters had been in their house for so long, and their illness was not obvious at all, but they had eaten a lot of the delicacies and delicacies of the mountains and seas at home, and they had wasted a lot of precious herbs.

Thinking of this, Qian Xiaoxiao's face instantly became extremely cold: "Let's go out, today's diagnosis and treatment is over, please go down and rest." ”

"Miss Qian, isn't this appropriate, we have just begun to discuss Master Qian's condition, and it will take at least an hour to finish, so let's go to the side hall with this young master for a cup of tea, and how about you come back when we are finished." A certain doctor still thinks that he is old and wants to rely on the old and sell the old.

A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Wu's eyes, and he saw Qian Xiaoxiao shouting at the moment: "I'll say it!" ”

"You kid, alas, ......" The old doctor was stunned when he heard this, and his face was a little unbearable, but seeing Qian Xiaoxiao's face, he didn't dare to go against her will, so he had to throw his sleeves and walk out with an angry face.

When the others saw that the oldest and oldest doctor had left, they had no choice but to leave silently with their heads bowed, they did not dare to offend the rich and powerful Qian family.

After a while, in addition to Qian Yuheng, who was still unconscious on the bed, there were only three people left in the room: Qian Xiaoxiao, Yan Wu and Zhang Fengnan.

Seeing that the idlers were gone, Yan Wu nodded at Zhang Fengnan, and then walked straight to the bed and looked at Qian Yuheng in a coma.

"It's not very good." As soon as he approached, Yan Wu felt a strong chill invading him, and Yan Wu, who was equipped with Saint Flame, felt this much more deeply than ordinary people.

"Is my father still saved?" Qian Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Wu with hope, hoping to get good news from him.

But Yan Wu was not sure at the moment, so he could only reach out and hold Qian Yuheng's wrist, and then a stream of holy flame was injected into it.

"Boom!" As soon as Saint Yan entered his body, Yan Wu felt a stream of ice-blue forehead cold qi rushing towards him, and the quality of his cold qi was not inferior to his Saint Yan in the slightest.

"What!" Yan Wu was shocked, he thought that his Saint Yan could basically be regarded as the highest-grade energy body in the world, but he didn't expect to encounter an energy body comparable to his Saint Yan here.

"No, it can't be. My Holy Flame is a fusion of the Yan Family's rare Divine Fire and Supreme Holy Light for hundreds of years, according to this world, it is a super energy that surpasses the heavens and above, and it is by no means comparable to just Xuan Bing. Thinking about it, Yan Wu calmed down, and then controlled the Holy Flame to start contact with this cold air.

As soon as the two energies collided, the seemingly strong cold qi suddenly began to retreat, and Yan Wu's eyes showed a smile that should have been like this: "Sure enough, although that cold qi is powerful, it is much worse than my Holy Flame, so let me explore the mystery of this Xuan Ice system." ”。