"Pulse!" Chu Yuanyang lowered his eyelids and felt the pulse of his fingertips.

In the 21st century, she is not only accomplished in Western medicine, but also in Chinese medicine.

"Horn pulse?" Zheng Rongrong has naturally heard of this kind of technique.

But in the cultivation realm, it is useless to say the number of pulses, the number of pulses is generally embodied in the doctors of the secular world, just imagine that even the alchemist can't cure the disease, what role can a small doctor in the secular world play?

Chu Yuanyang looked at Zheng Rongrong's facial expressions in his eyes, and naturally knew what she was thinking: "When Senior Sister Zheng became ill, her heart was painful, her chest was tight, she had difficulty breathing, and even in severe cases, there would be pseudosuffocation?"

Zheng Rongrong's eyes widened, and she asked in surprise, "How did you know?"

Chu Yuanyang smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued: "The frequency of seizures has increased recently, and it is very bad?"

"How did you know?" Zheng Rongrong was completely stunned, and even a little incredulous.

Chu Yuanyang slowly withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Senior Sister Zheng, would you like to let Yuanyang give it a try?"

Ever since she heard that cultivators can be born, old, sick and die like ordinary people, she has always had this idea to find a patient to try her hand and see if she can bring the medical skills of her previous life to this life.

If she can, she can be regarded as finding a life-saving talisman, if not, she will devote herself to research and development, turning the inability into energy.

Zheng Rongrong was a little hesitant, but she thought that Chu Yuanyang could see her condition just by passing through the pulse, and I am afraid that she also had some real skills, since Elder Miao had little hope here, why not let her give her a try? Anyway, if he didn't treat his life, I am afraid he would not be able to endure it for long.

Thinking of the end, he nodded in agreement: "Of course, but, Senior Sister Chu, I won't hide it from you, I don't have many herbs and spirit stones in my hands, I..." As he spoke, he lowered his head in shame.

"Nothing. Chu Yuanyang pursed his lips and smiled: "Senior Sister Zheng, don't have too much hope, I don't have much confidence." ”

Zheng Rongrong shook her head again and again, happily grabbed Chu Yuanyang's hand and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Chu, let's give it a try, I believe in you." ”

Although she hadn't been with Senior Sister Chu for a long time, she knew that Senior Sister Chu was by no means a talker, and if she wasn't too sure, she would never have offered to give it a try.

What's more, her current body doesn't allow her to think twice.

Chu Yuanyang glanced up at the sky that had completely darkened, and said to Zheng Rongrong: "It's getting late today, how about tomorrow?"

Zheng Rongrong nodded again and again: "It's all up to you, senior sister, I'll go to you tomorrow to find you." After a pause: "But what do you need to prepare?"

Chu Yuanyang shook his head: "You don't need anything, just come with you." ”

After seeing Zheng Rongrong leave, Chu Yuanyang turned around and walked towards his residence.

Before I arrived in the courtyard, I heard Lanxiang's 'cackling' laughter, mixed with the soft and strange sound of Su Manyin.

Chu Yuanyang frowned, it had been more than a month since the last incident in the center of the snowy mountain, but she could still clearly remember Su Manyin's excitement when she talked about her family, her resentment when she mentioned her, and her gratitude and fear when she thought of Ruan Ziling, all kinds of emotions came to her heart, she sighed silently, stretched out her hand and pushed the door in.

"Sister, you're finally back, Manyin and I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Lan Xiang was still like a happy bird, chirping and pounced on her.

Chu Yuanyang didn't look at Su Manyin, and asked casually: "Oh, wait for me?"

Lan Xiang took her arm and winked at Su Manyin, and at the same time, she sighed with a pretentious sigh: "Yes, staying in the sect these days is almost suffocating." ”

Chu Yuanyang continued to walk forward and did not answer.

Lan Xiang saw that she didn't pick up the stubble, and it was not easy to make it up again, so she had to recruit from the truth: "Sister heard that there is a lantern festival under the mountain for two days, shall we go and take a look?"

Chu Yuanyang shook his head amusedly: "If you want to raise your eyebrows in the future, don't be greedy for Hongchen, it's better to concentrate on cultivation!"

Lan Xiang winked at Su Manyin, hoping that she could help talk.

She didn't know that cultivators should not be greedy for Hongchen, if it weren't for the relationship between her sister and Manyin, she wouldn't have bothered to go down the mountain!

I don't know what happened between my sister and Manyin, it feels weird, even if they are facing each other at this time, they are speechless for a while.

"Chu... Sister Chu.... Su Manyin didn't dare to look at Chu Yuanyang, and even when he spoke, he lowered his head timidly, and his body trembled visibly: "I... I...!"

Chu Yuanyang stared at Su Manyin and didn't speak, she wanted to see what this Su Manyin wanted to do.

Su Manyin bit her delicate lip, I saw a pleading look on her pitiful face, and her eyes were filled with haze, and when she saw Chu Yuanyang ignoring her, she looked at Lan Xiang, but Lan Xiang motioned to her with her eyes.

Finally, Su Manyin let out a wail, reached out to cover the whimpering sound that came out of his mouth, turned around and ran out.

"Man... Manyin. Lan Xiang shouted loudly, and seeing that Su Manyin ignored it, she glanced at Chu Yuanyang again: "Sister!" and saw Chu Yuanyang staring thoughtfully at Su Manyin's back, so she had to sigh and stomp her feet towards Su Manyin.

In Chu Yuanyang's opinion, Su Manyin came to show goodwill with her for no reason, there must be some intention, as the so-called abnormal things must have demons, as for who this demon appears on, you can know when you think about it.

What does Ruan Ziling want to do? Want her life? Or just want to teach her a lesson?

"Senior Sister Chu!" At this time, Shen Yi took a hoe and walked over from the Sundries Cave Mansion.

Chu Yuanyang snorted, and looked at the hoe in his hand suspiciously: "What are you?"

Shen Yi kept walking and said lightly: "I collected some pear blossoms and brewed some flower wine." ”

Chu Yuanyang followed behind him: "Are you going to dig a pit and bury the wine in the ground?"

Shen Yi nodded.

Chu Yuanyang followed him to the pear blossom tree: "Do you want me to help?"

Shen Yi shook his head, avoided Chu Yuanyang's outstretched hand, raised his hoe and began to dig a pit: "Instead of helping Shen Yi dig a pit, Senior Sister Chu should think more about how to pass the sect competition in two months." ”

Chu Yuanyang looked at the outstretched hand with a wry smile, she was under the same roof as Shen Yi, if it wasn't necessary, she really didn't want to be too embarrassed.

And the sect competition he said in his mouth, she really doesn't have any confidence now, how easy it is to enter the top twenty sects!

Although the bone age of the people participating in the sect competition is not more than 100, the vast majority of the people in the sect who are not more than 100 years old are cultivating qi at the eighth and ninth levels, and there are a few such as Jinxi Ruan Ziling and others, whose cultivation has already entered the foundation, and compared with her cultivation, it is not half a star.

"Shen Yi, whether you believe it or not, that day... I have the heart to save you, and there is absolutely no intention of standing there and watching you make a fool of yourself, but... Chu Yuanyang thought about it and then opened his mouth to explain.

"It's just that Senior Sister Ruan is ahead of you?" Shen Yi paused and took what she said: "I don't blame you, but I just look down on myself." ”

Chu Yuanyang was stunned for a moment and looked at him intently.

Shen Yi's delicate face at the moment was replaced by unwillingness, shame, hatred, desolation, and an indescribable helplessness.

"It's nothing!" Then, he put away all his emotions, smiled faintly, and finally continued to dig the pit and never spoke again.

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