With the character of the Cold Moon Palace Lord and Ling Gusong, yesterday's incident would definitely not be resigned, and he didn't do it last night, presumably because he had another far-sighted plan, and letting these beam-jumping clowns come out should not be to slander the reputation of the Jin Dan Sect, and it is probably the real purpose to slow down their trip.

Guessing the other party's purpose, Ling Chuxi was calmer, no matter what conspiracy you have, let you steal the chicken first.

Waving his hand at Su Yanhua and the others, signaling them to be calm and restless, Ling Chuxi said to Tao Xingzong, "Sect Master Tao, I didn't diagnose carefully enough, can you let me diagnose it carefully?" ”

"It's okay, then you can diagnose it carefully." Tao Xingzong rolled his eyes and said. I didn't think so, he was looking for a disease in the first place, even if Ling Chuxi diagnosed it for another hundred years, I am afraid that he would not be able to find out what was sick.

Su Yanhua and the others forcibly suppressed their anger and glared angrily at Tao Xingzong and his party, while Tao Xingzong's guard disciples also looked at each other coldly, and the two sides were tense, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Some of the bystanders around him also saw that something was wrong, Tao Xingzong's group said that they were here to ask someone for treatment, but this posture, the more you look at it, the more it looks like a kicking field.

After these people came to Yongle City, they were not less angry with the Lang Tao Sect, and when they understood this, their psychology was naturally biased towards the Jindan Sect, but they did not have any attainments in medicine, and they did not dare to assert whether Tao Xingzong was sick or not, and they could not help much.

Ling Chuxi held Tao Xingzong's veins and was silent for a long time.

"How about Sect Master Ling, have you diagnosed anything this time?" Tao Xingzong asked with a slight sarcasm.

"Sect Master Tao, do you usually have any symptoms of this illness?" Ling Chuxi was silent for a moment, withdrew his hand, and asked a few steps back.

Hmph, stinky girl, can't you find out the problem and start to set the old man's words? As long as the old man says that there are no signs, don't you have to ask again: If there are no symptoms, how will you know that you are sick? Hmph, the old man has lived for such a long time, and he has crossed more bridges than you walked, will you be fooled?

Tao Xingzong glanced at Ling Chuxi contemptuously, and said with a bitter face: "Yes, why not?" This body, it hurts either here or there, sometimes headaches, sometimes foot pain, sometimes low back pain and sometimes back pain, it's really miserable! ”

"Oh, I see." Ling Chuxi nodded.

"What, Sect Master Ling, this time you have finally been diagnosed?" Tao Xingzong looked at Ling Chuxi with ill will. My family knows about my own family, and the so-called pain here and that pain is simply nonsense.

"Well, the diagnosis has been made, Sect Master Tao, the headache you are talking about, is this the pain method?" Ling Chuxi clasped his hands, smiled incomprehensibly, and asked.

"What?" Tao Xingzong was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, he covered his head with both hands, and let out a miserable scream, "Ah...... The old man is killed! ”

"The low back pain you are talking about, is this the pain?" Ling Chuxi took another step back and asked.

"Ah......" Tao Xingzong let out another scream, straightened his waist, jumped straight up like a frog that had been shocked, and then fell back heavily.

In the scream, Tao Xingzong's whole face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like dense raindrops, and under the severe pain, even his eyes turned blood-red.

Although he couldn't feel it personally, just looking at Tao Xingzong's deformed old face, everyone could imagine what kind of severe pain he was experiencing, this was a master at the peak of Tianyuan, what kind of pain did it take to make him like this? One