At that time, the black-armored soldier asked himself if he was a doctor from the Rejuvenation Hall in the city, and he wanted to be sure if he was the daughter of Jiang Shuiliu?

Most of the three monks who surrounded him were elegant and bearded, quite a scribe, and the spiritual power that fluctuated faintly around them was a Jindan cultivator.

Jiang Su's gaze moved downward, and each of them had a medicine box in their hands.

Peer?!

He actually raised three medical cultivators himself, and he still wanted to find himself?

"What kind of disease is this, and three people can't cure it......"

Jiang Su's gaze fell on the person in the wheelchair, General Li Ya.

This man's face was delicate and handsome, his eyes were light in color, and a pair of thick eyebrows added a little more arrogance to him. Dressed in a dark blue robe, his legs were covered.

It's a young general with a leg wound. Several doctors have not been able to cure the leg disease, and I am afraid that I may not be able to find a solution here.

Jiang Su frowned slightly and was silent.

Let's talk about mortal leg injuries, even if they have a broken leg amputated, they can regrow by taking an elixir that renews their muscles and bones, which is no different from the original. So what kind of injury could make the three medals helpless?

"Really interesting......"

Li Ya was also observing the rumored daughter of the medical fairy.

One year later, when he was fighting with the Aru Kingdom in the Western Regions, he was plotted by the enemy and suffered from a leg disease. Although the Jing Dynasty was able to govern the three regions of the north, south and the middle, it had constant friction with the east and west regions.

At first, Li Ya only thought that he was at the time of the war between the two armies, and he didn't notice that he had broken his leg for a while. As long as you go back to China for a month, you can eat some old man's prescriptions.

Who knew that this leg was broken for a year, and he also sat for a year.

The flames of war between mortal countries could not burn on the heads of the monks, and the immortals were afraid of contaminating the cause and effect of the world, if it weren't for his surname Li, he would not be able to invite three doctors to help him with all his resources.

It's a pity that in the end, it backfired, and the three medical cultivators ignited the alchemy on the spot, and the result was that the white pill refined was crystal clear, in excellent condition, and none of the grains had an effect on the mellow and radiant light.

Now that the three immortals have been here for half a year, they are eating and drinking at the immortal banquet every day, and Li Ya is not easy to say anything.

Jiang Su got up and said coldly, "General Li." , without saying much, she is now holding back the fire of being calculated and not venting.

Li Ya nodded, clasped his fists in his hands and saluted solemnly: "Miss Jiang, I was lucky enough to learn that you were in Zhongdu, and I was worried about the old wounds for a while, and I rashly asked people to invite you before I came to the door to send my heart, which really shouldn't be."

"Please also ask Miss Jiang not to remember the villain's mistakes and diagnose Ya's illness." The young man's voice was clear, like a spring water rock, which could hide the depth of his thoughts just right.

The soldiers behind Li Ya heard the appearance of their general bowing and bending his waist, and his five fingers clenched the back of the wheelchair without saying a word.

Jiang Su ignored his greetings and asked directly, "Tell me first, what kind of injury did you have in your leg and how did you hurt it?" How long has it been injured? ”

Li Ya said indifferently: "I was attacked by someone, and I broke my leg from behind with a heavy hammer"

“……”

Jiang Su was in a trance when he heard this.

The battlefields of mortals are like this now...... Atrocious?

If it is a heavy hammer of one hundred and eighty pounds, then as a mortal, most of his lower limbs are already paralyzed. In the end, he only broke his leg, which shows that this general is skilled.

But...... What is the position of hammering a leg with a hammer?

Could it be that the enemy soldier is like a golf game? In an instant, the scene of Li Ya being played as a ball appeared in his mind.

Jiang Su couldn't hold back a chuckle, quite harsh in the silent hall.

Everyone looked at Jiang Su's Mi Li, and the expressions on their faces were tightly covered, making it impossible to see through.

Li Ya's face sank.

Jiang Su didn't care, she came to have fun, and if she calculated, she would have the consequences of calculating her.

Li Qiuya's complexion was not good, and Huang Bai was weak. No matter how strong a person is, if he is bedridden for a long time, he will also hurt his anger, and he will hurt his flesh if he sits for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that there were three doctors and an old man hanging from him, I'm afraid his legs would have shrunk.

Jiang Su squatted down in front of the general, brushed off his robe with one hand, and groped and rubbed it directly on his leg with the other. First to the calf and then to the thigh.

When he touched Li Ya's thigh, his expression was obviously frozen for a moment, and then he returned to his original demeanor, and said lightly: "Miss Jiang is really temperamental."

Jiang Su did not respond, and his face was full of seriousness.

This man's legs were not as good as he expected, and they were as slender as a rod, and he was weak.

She then pressed her hand on the Xie Xi acupoint at the junction of her calf and the instep, and then led the spiritual qi into her body, and followed her fingertips from the Xie Xi acupoint into Li Ya's Zuyang Ming stomach meridian.

The aura travels up the ankle to the base of the leg.

"Huh?" Jiang Su stopped what he was doing, his expression was as usual, and he didn't make a sound. She looked up at Li Ya, her eyes rolled slightly, and a dim light flashed in her apricot eyes.

Li Ya only felt that Fang Cai's leg was light, and Jiang Su's spiritual power was gentle and gentle, like a slow stream in his body, flowing downstream.

The three medical cultivators next to him stood side by side, surrounding Li Ya's left side, and they observed how Jiang Su's spiritual power worked in the general's body.

Lao Langzhong was on the right side observing Jiang Su's technique of kneading the acupuncture points.

Li Ya didn't understand Jiang Su's eyes, clenched the corners of his clothes, and asked inquiringly, "Why did Miss Jiang stop." Is my leg beyond treatment? ”

Jiang Su explained unhurriedly: "It's me, it's me who has no spiritual power." He rubbed his hand on his stomach. "The spiritual power spent yesterday on Prince Ning's diagnosis will not be made up for a while."

Do a full set of plays.

Li Ya chuckled lightly when he heard this, and a trace of arc appeared on the corner of his pale mouth. Quite expected.

"Go quickly, and serve Miss Jiang some delicacies that know the taste and replenish your spiritual power."

Several soldiers said, "Yes, General."

Several people strode away, leaving only the black-armored soldiers they had encountered at the city gates. The man was eight feet tall, with a serious face and a fierce look.

Seeing this, the three medical cultivators came to Jiang Qu's side, and if no one took out the spirit storage pill they had refined from the Qiankun bag, they would stuff it into Jiang Su's hand without saying a word, "Miss Jiang, this is the spirit storage pill I refined, you can taste it, although the appearance is average, but the effect is still good." ”

The other person hurriedly pushed away the hand of the previous medical cultivator, and took out another bottle of Spiritual Pills from his wide sleeves: "Miss Jiang, taste mine first, my Spiritual Pills are newly refined."

The daughter of the medicine fairy came to taste her own elixir, this kind of good thing can make you take me ahead?

One of the medals' elbows pressed against the crook of the other's arm, and while he was not ready, the needle flew straight into the hollow between the bones behind his elbow.

The medical cultivator's hand was unsteady, and he immediately jumped away in pain, and opened his mouth wide to roar at the smiling medical cultivator: "You second child, you actually poked me numb!"

"Senior brother, didn't you hide a needle in your hand and pierce my Hegu acupoint!"

"I'm conditioning your body!"

"Then I am the basic skill for you to flexible joints, nourish qi and train your body!"

The two argued endlessly, you and I said a word, and the filter of elegant demeanor was shattered.

Not to be outdone, another black-robed medical cultivator chose to join the battle. Several people pushed around the general's head, their sleeves brushing the crown of his hair, pulling it off a few bits.

Li Ya clutched the handle of the wheelchair and resisted the urge to sweep the three of them out of the house. Then he took a deep breath and raised his hand to rub his temples.