The gas of fire poison is planted in the body, which is extremely rare and difficult to cure by ordinary means.

No matter how clever it is, if there is no correct way to deal with it, it can only be mitigated and suppressed at most.

After a while, the fire poison will come back again, torturing the patients who have been affected by the fire poison.

Over and over again, the patient can be said to be suffering from extreme pain.

The most frightening thing is that I am afraid that the fire and poison will use the patient's body as nourishment to strengthen myself, and the gods will be difficult to save at that time!

The poisonous breath of fire, to put it bluntly, actually produced a trace of spiritual flame, which accidentally entered the body.

The so-called spirituality is not really a flame with a spirit!

Rather, like a seed, the spark seed that can take root and sprout takes root in the human body and is difficult to get rid of!

Maybe some patients are really hit by the spiritual fire, but that chance can be said to be 1 in 100 million!

Being injected into the body by the gas of fire poison is extremely complicated.

Maybe it's an ordinary flame, maybe it's the yang fire and yin fire of heaven and earth, maybe it's the earth fire, maybe it's the heavenly fire, or even the legendary spiritual fire......

The list goes on!

The degree of the disease varies in the eye.

Now Lin Tian has not made a final diagnosis, and he can't be sure what kind of fire poison it is.

However, he was confident that his current cultivation would be able to heal him!

Therefore, he said that the treatment is easy and not a brag.

It's just that.

These words fell into the opposite youth, but they became arrogant!

"Who is a fellow Daoist? Seeing that you have such a big breath, I think you have some attainments in the medical Tao? Can you tell me about this fire and poison gas, how do you solve it?"

The young man who had diagnosed the girl's condition had a cold face, scolded Lin Tian and asked, and at the same time introduced himself, "In Xia Ma Shengjie, the great disciple of the ghost doctor Holy Hand Mu Nanfeng!"

Speaking of this, Ma Shengjie couldn't help but raise his chin, and his face showed a look of pride.

At the same time, he looked at Lin Tian's gaze and sneered.

Side.

The two of them saw that Lin Tian and Ma Shengjie were wrong, and they already had some gunpowder smell with each other, so they couldn't help but be anxious and hurriedly mediated between them.

Shui Ku politely said to Ma Shengjie: "This is Lin Daoyou, and I also learned that the little girl was sick and wanted to come to help, Ma Xiaoshengshou is not strange!"

"Oh...... Lin Daoyou......"

Ma Shengjie raised his eyebrows, he could see from the title of Shui Dry that the young man in front of him was actually a monk in the foundation building period, so demonic, it was rare to see, he couldn't help but start to be solemn, but it was only solemn, after all, he was a disciple of the Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor!

The ghost doctor Holy Hand Mu Nanfeng is quite famous in the cultivation world and is highly respected by many strong people.

In addition, its whereabouts are uncertain, and it is usually difficult to find, adding to the sense of mystery and unfathomability.

In short, the Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor, whether in the cultivation realm or in the martial arts realm, is well-known, and it is even rumored that he has been walking in the mundane world for a period of time and is deeply loved by ordinary people.

It's just that ordinary people naturally don't know his identity, and they just think of him as a barefoot doctor!

Therefore, to be able to become Mu Nanfeng's big disciple, Ma Shengjie naturally has his own pride and identity, even if Lin Tian is a monk in the foundation building period, he is just more serious.

After a pause, he continued to sneer: "Lin Daoyou, since you feel that you have some means and think that this fire poison qi is easy to treat, then answer my question just now!"

See here.

Yun Jing then spoke, and reminded Lin Tian: "Lin Daoyou, the little woman's daughter is called Shui Tingyun, she has suffered from this fire poison and strange disease since she was a child, and she doesn't know how many medical masters have shown it, from the most ordinary doctor in the world to the medical Dao master in the cultivation realm, it is useless. If you do your best, that's enough, there's no need to be burdened!"

With these words, Yun Jing was clearly explaining to Lin Tian, but in fact, he was reminding Lin Tian not to exaggerate his level.

In Yun Jing's eyes, the young man in front of him cultivated a demonic talent, but the path of medicine not only requires talent, but also accumulated experience, and no matter how demonic a person is, it is impossible for the level to reach a high level in a day's work.

However, Lin Tian just smiled and nodded, and then looked at Ma Shengjie.

"Miss Shui Tingyunshui, the daughter of the two Taoist friends of the Water Dry Cloud Mirror, as soon as I came in, I could see that the fire poison gas had entered the body, and there was already a solution, and the treatment was very simple, only a silver needle was needed to get rid of it!"

Lin Tian smiled indifferently, his expression was calm, and his words were full of lightness, and then he suddenly thought of what the guy at the same table Du Leisi had said, and immediately said half-jokingly: "If a silver needle can't solve it, then let's just two!

"You...... You are simply child's play! The technique of silver needles is nothing more than a method of acupuncture and moxibustion, how can it be cured? Moreover, you dare to blaspheme Miss Shui with these words, it is simply damned!"

Ma Shengjie heard Lin Tian's words, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and then scolded angrily.

The water standing on the side was dry, and his face was a little bad.

And Yun Jing, as a middle-aged woman, could more or less hear the ambiguity in Lin Tian's words, and her pretty face couldn't help but be shy and irritable, and her beautiful eyes were annoyed and began to be a little cold.

"Lin Daoyou, please don't make such indecent jokes!"

Shui Ku calmed his face, raised his head and said to Lin Tian in a deep voice.

"Are you kidding? No! What I said just now, although it was a bit ridiculous, was not a joke!"

Lin Tian's expression was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Miss Shui is tortured by the fire poison, and now she is overwhelmed, and in addition to the pain of the fire in her body, it will also be extremely itchy, which can be described as painful!

"What...... My clouds!"

Hearing Lin Tian's explanation, Yunjing exclaimed, her beautiful eyes turned red, and tears suddenly rained down.

She sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed her unconscious daughter's hand, her face grief-stricken.

"Hmph, if the method of the silver needle can be cured, the two seniors of the Water Dry Cloud Mirror don't have to watch their daughters suffer such inhuman pain!"

Ma Shengjie snorted coldly, and finally looked at the couple and said solemnly: "Miss Shui's illness, the younger generation can't do anything. But my master should be able to heal me. Now, do the two seniors want him to take action, or wait for my master to arrive?"

Hearing this, the two immediately hesitated.

It was only soon that the two looked at each other and made a decision.

"Lin Tian Daoyou, it's not that we don't believe in you, it's about the life of a little woman, and we have to pay attention to it!"

Shui Ku turned around, solemnly clenched his fist at Lin Tian, and saluted: "I think, how about waiting for the ghost doctor Holy Hand Old Mr. Mu to arrive and diagnose the little girl's pulse, and then consider and discuss it together?"

"Since the two of you have decided, I naturally have no opinion!"

Lin Tian was not surprised by the decision of the two of them, after all, he looked too young, and when he saw him for the first time, he failed to come up with convincing means, and it was reasonable that others would not dare to let him treat him easily.

"Don't worry, two seniors, my master is here, there will be a way!"

Ma Shengjie spoke again at this time, and said proudly: "What if...... If my master can't do anything, it's useless to discuss with him!"

The water dry cloud mirror did not take this, but ordered Du Xiude and Du Xiuwen to go out and wait for the arrival of the ghost doctor Holy Hand Mu Nanfeng.

Less than half an hour.

With the sound of footsteps, the two Du Xiude brothers respectfully invited an old man in a white robe in.

The old man's beard is white, he looks like he is seventy, and he has a sense of fairy wind and bones, his face is ruddy, his spirit is strong, and his slightly turbid eyes are sometimes shining.

This person is the Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor - Mu Nanfeng!