Feng Nianxi received a message from Ouyang Bai and came to the Golden Dragon Jade Court again.

After I arrived, I learned that Ouyang Bai was entrusted by someone to ask her to treat her illness.

"Treat the Qinglong Divine Monarch?"

Feng Nian regretted not understanding how the Blue Dragon Divine Monarch could find her.

Ouyang Bai sighed: "I am friends with the Blue Dragon Divine Monarch. His injuries have been around for some years, and he has searched all the pseudo-god-level alchemists in the Tianheng Continent, but he has not been cured. Truth be told, he didn't have much hope. I was able to find you, but also because of the persuasion of the Qinglong Goddess, with the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor. ”

Feng Nian was silent. A disease that other pseudo-god-level alchemists can't cure, and she can be cured by a newly promoted one?

After all, she doesn't have much clinical experience.

"The Green Dragon Divine Monarch promised that if you could heal his injuries, he would take out the Wood Spirit Bead as a thank you gift."

"Wood Spirit Bead!?" Feng Nianxi's heart moved. This temptation is great, and she is now short of Mu Lingzhu.

If she could just cure the illness of the Green Dragon Divine Monarch, it would be effortless to get the Wood Spirit Bead.

Govern!

If it doesn't work, you have to try.

Ouyang Bai took Feng Nianxi to the residence of the Qinglong Divine Monarch.

The Blue Dragon Divine Monarch is not handsome. But the elegant and noble temperament is hard to ignore.

If you ignore the aura of mountains, rivers and rivers emanating from his body, at first glance, he is a bachelor who has read poetry and books.

His mild-mannered manner makes it difficult to be on your guard.

The green dragon goddess on the side has a purple face, but her skin is white and beautiful, and her facial features are three-dimensional. The pale blue eyes are like bright stars, looking forward to shining.

After Ouyang Bai introduced each other, Feng Nian cherished the junior ceremony. Qinglong Shenjun smiled and said politely.

Long Ziyan personally made tea.

Qinglong Shenjun didn't mention his illness at all, and directly asked Feng Nian to take the pulse, obviously meaning to test her medical skills.

Feng Nian was not annoyed, took out the pulse pillow, and motioned for him to put his hand on the pulse pillow.

She rarely sees a doctor. If it weren't for the fact that she showed her hand in the Wenzheng Hall on the day of the Goddess's Day, who would have known that there was a genius pseudo-god-level alchemist in the Tianheng Continent who was so young.

But knowing that she is not old enough to be trusted. It is also reasonable for the Blue Dragon Divine Monarch to have doubts.

There was a sudden silence in the room. The smoke of tea is curling, and the fragrance of tea is thick.

Feng Nianxi focused on the pulse of a stick of incense, and then put away the pulse pillow and said, "Shenjun has many dark wounds on his arm bones and leg bones. The left lobe of the lung has been scabies for many years, and the lesion area is increasing year by year. Use force or cough up blood in the cold. This disease is caused by the hidden danger left by the residual poison of lung poisoning in the early years. There is also a Yuan Shen who was hit hard more than ten years ago, which caused his spiritual power to be damaged. If it weren't for the fact that the Divine Monarch had been relying on the treasures of heaven and earth to nourish his body, he would have been unable to maintain his human form a long time ago. ”

The eyes of the Green Dragon Divine Monarch were slightly dark.

Several pseudo-god-level alchemists he had found had seen that he had a lung disease, but they didn't diagnose it, and his lung disease was caused by the residual poison in his early years.

There was also the damage to his primordial spirit, which no alchemist had seen before this. Even he himself believes that his growing lack of energy is due to the increasing severity of lung disease.

It seems that this little girl, who is usually inconspicuous in her medical skills, really has two brushes.

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked quietly, "Is there a way to heal?" ”

Feng Nianxi frowned slightly, and was silent.

Long Ziyan watched anxiously from the sidelines: "As long as Miss Feng can cure her father's illness, in addition to thanking her, the entire Eastern Regions will become Miss Feng's ally." ”

Ouyang Bai also said on the side: "If Feng Yatou has any concerns, just say it." I have been friends with the Blue Dragon Divine Monarch for many years. The Divine King is a man of love and righteousness, and if you can heal his old wounds, he will not treat you badly. ”

Feng Nianxi shook his head: "The sect master misunderstood. The Divine Monarch's Assassination ......" w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft