Chapter 14: The Body of the Yin

"Please, Mr. Fang!"

After Zhong Tiannan bent down and bowed to Fang Han, he motioned for all the people in the room to leave.

The beautiful woman opened her mouth and couldn't speak, all of which was too shocking for him.

A few other people, naturally, also saw something, and the young man who was not very old seemed to have a great background.

Otherwise, Zhong Tiannan, the helmsman of the entire Zhong family, would not be like this.

After everyone went out, Tie Niu gently closed the door.

Several of them sat in the courtyard, each thinking about it.

Some people are worried about whether Zhong Jiayi will be able to survive, and some people are constantly speculating about Fang Han's origins.

Inside the house, Fang Han walked to the big bed in two steps, and a skinny girl of about one meter seventy-five came into view.

Heavy eye bags, sallow cheeks, messy long hair, and a skinny body with only skin and bones left, all of this seems to tell the girl's situation is not optimistic.

Fang Han looked at Zhong Jiayi who was lying on the bed, her condition was very poor, she was already out of breath and less in breath.

But even if the state has been so bad, it can be vaguely imagined that when she is healthy, she is definitely a veritable beauty.

Fang Han glanced at the golden needle that was stuck in Zhong Jiayi's head and hung her life, and shook his head slightly.

"It seems that Divine Doctor Li is just a wasted person."

Fang Han muttered to himself, those golden needles seemed to be able to temporarily suspend Zhong Jiayi's life, but in fact, they were accelerating the consumption of her life essence.

Fang Han waved his hand casually, and those golden needles were pulled out by a mysterious force and fell to the ground at will.

After removing the golden needle, Fang Han sat down and began to check his pulse, he wanted to confirm Zhong Jiayi's illness first.

As soon as he touched Zhong Jiayi's somewhat shriveled arm, Fang Han raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised, where did she get some kind of ALS!

"It turned out to be the body of Taiyin." Fang Han muttered.

Zhong Jiayi's Taiyin body is very pure, that is, it is placed in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds, and it is also a rare existence.

This kind of physique is very suitable for cultivation, and among all cultivation physiques, it is also among the best existences.

Fang Han vaguely remembered that the Moon Han Palace, a desolate ancient family in the universe, had been searching in the starry sky for hundreds of thousands of years, and had not found a human race with the body of Taiyin.

However, although this kind of physique is naturally suitable for cultivation, it has a fatal shortcoming.

If there is no corresponding cultivation method to match before the age of twenty-eight, you will definitely die!

Zhong Jiayi's bone age is only twenty-one or twelve years old, and she should have a few years to live, but it was because of indiscriminate medication that it was advanced.

"The body of Taiyin often feels extremely cold, presumably Zhong Tiannan loves Sun and does bad things with good intentions."

Fang Han smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It's your luck to meet me, and your grandfather didn't find thousand-year-old ginseng, so it's your luck." ”

The most taboo thing about the body of Taiyin is that it is made of medicines with yang and great tonics.

And the thousand-year-old ginseng is a great tonic with yang.

Fang Han was sure that if Zhong Jiayi took a medicine made of thousand-year-old ginseng, she would definitely die, and the immortals would not be able to save her when they came!

After investigating Zhong Jiayi's physical condition, Fang Han smiled slightly, she was still saved, but it was just a little more effortless.

Glancing at the unconscious Zhong Jiayi, Fang Han whispered: "Offended." ”

Then, he used his spiritual power to remove all of Zhong Jiayi's clothes.

In an instant, all the beautiful scenery was in full view.

The pair of shrunken but still huge pandas were still turbulent, shaking slightly as if they had been unsealed at this time.

Fang Han didn't look at it much, and he, whose Dao heart was as solid as a rock, immediately began to heal.

I saw that Fang Han made a sword finger with one hand, and a mysterious power emerged, wrapped in the twelve silver needles, and slowly inserted into Zhong Jiayi's body.

If there is an ancient family of Chinese medicine here, they will definitely recognize that Fang Han is using the legendary Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate, but the ancient inheritance of the needle method, known as the cultivation to the extreme, can bring people back to life!

In the previous life, in order to resurrect his parents, Fang Han learned all the medical skills in the world, and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate was one of them.

It's just that with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he can only barely use the first twelve stitches, but it is enough.

After the twelve silver needles were inserted, Fang Han used them as a medium to input spiritual power into Zhong Jiayi's body.

After the spiritual power entered her body, Zhong Jiayi, whose life breath had been gradually decreasing, was instantly stabilized.

The essence of life is not decreasing, but slowly rising.

Ten minutes later, Zhong Jiayi's state was much better, and there was a little more blood on her pale face.

"Whew... Your fate is saved for the time being. ”

Fang Han breathed a long sigh of relief, and he used his spiritual power to remove all the positive drugs that remained in Zhong Jiayi's body.

"Next, you only need to carve a formation on your body, and you will be able to survive."

Fang Han glanced at Zhong Jiayi's lower abdomen, hesitated slightly, and began to carve the formation.

During the formation depiction, the spiritual power traveled in Zhong Jiayi's lower abdomen and circulated between the dense forest.

……

Outside the house, Zhong Tiannan and the others were anxious, and they were all very worried.

"Dad, can that Mr. Fang really be able to save Jiayi?" The anxious beautiful woman asked.

Huang San also looked at Zhong Tiannan with a worried face, Zhong Jiayi was his closed disciple, and his worries didn't have to be less than anyone.

To be honest, Zhong Tiannan didn't dare to guarantee all this, after all, his granddaughter's state was too bad.

Listening to the beautiful woman's question, he fell silent.

Tie Niu opened his mouth and said, "Sister Han, don't worry, Mr. Fang will definitely be able to save Miss!" ”

On the side, Zhong Hao and his parents looked in the direction of the house, and kept praying in their hearts, hoping that Zhong Jiayi would die soon.

Only then can he become Zhong Tiannan's most beloved grandson, and thus become the next head of the Zhong family!

Zhong Tiannan had already said that the next head of the Zhong family should be selected from their generation.

An hour later, the door was pushed open.

Squeak...

As the voice sounded, the eyes of everyone outside the room looked at it in unison.