Ten billion wealthy daughters
Chapter 611: One Line of Life?
However, when Zhang Zhao saw Lin Yurui, he was still shocked.
This complexion, this complexion...it turned out to be a life-threatening appearance, and it seemed that he was suffering from a serious illness, but this person was still very young, and it was said that he did not have any serious illnesses in the medical sense.
What's the matter?
All the descendants of the Taoist school knew a little bit about Qi Huang's art, Zhang Zhao gave Lin Yurui a pulse, first frowned, then let out a sigh, Qing'an's heart also fluctuated up and down with her performance.
"How?" She couldn't help asking.
"It's a bit weird..." Zhang Zhao pondered for a moment, pondering over the way of expression, "His body is obviously insufficient in energy, and this state is a bit like being sucked out by magic... Well, to give a similar example, If the human beings recorded in Liaozhai were absorbed by monsters, it might be like this...Of course, this is only one of the possible reasons.”
"It is reasonable to say that this situation is already a bit terminally ill... But... I feel that there seems to be a strong vitality in his body, which protects the heart veins, and there is also an innate yang energy in the heart veins ..."
Having reached this point, the innate yang qi is still so abundant, but hidden in his heart, it can be seen how outstanding this person's innate physical fitness and vitality are, and I don't know how he has fallen to this point.
Is it really a monster?
Zhang Zhao frowned. As a preacher of Taoism, she did not deny the theory of ghosts, gods, and demons—but even so, live monsters are extremely rare. She saw one at the Grand Master's place. ...
In addition to monsters, curses, or sacrifices... it should also be possible to cause similar situations.
But cursers are usually for the purpose of killing people, so where did that vitality come from?If it was a sacrifice, Zhang Zhao couldn't think of the reason.
She told Qing'an her guess, but seeing the sadness in Qing'an's eyes, her expression tightened, and she bit her lip hard to keep herself from crying.
"Sunny..."
She was startled, did she say something wrong?
"I……"
"It's none of your business." Qing'an shook her head, "It's me..."
He changed your fate against the sky and helped you to be reborn, but now your lifespan is short... He changed your fate against the sky and helped you to be reborn, and now your lifespan is short...
The lifespan of a reborn person is impermanent, he asked me to extend his life for you, but no one can extend his life, so hurry to Burma...
But no one can continue him, so he rushed to Burma...
These few words were spinning in her mind—she immediately understood what Zhang Zhao meant by offering sacrifices.
What kind of physical quality is he, how could he become like this?
Because...it's all because of...myself.
"Zhao Zhao...his condition... how to treat it?"
Seeing that her mood had calmed down a bit, Zhang Zhao thought about it, and said to her, "Replenish essence, the more essence the better, but it must be gentle."
"If it's something in the legend, it's like the poplar nectar from Zizhulin, the elixir in Laojun's stove...Of course, that kind of thing may not be available now, let alone get it. It's more realistic, and it contains a lot. The gentle stuff of the essence of life... But this is also very difficult... It is more likely to be hundreds of years old ginseng, boiled in soup and sliced... It should be able to extend life, but it may not be completely healed."
"Can't you use ginseng?"
"Because there is no thousand-year-old ginseng on the market, and it is difficult to buy it with money. My family doesn't even have it...and the thousand-year-old ginseng has become refined. Where can I get it?"
"Ginseng only replenishes his energy. I think it should treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Qing'an, please don't be too sad. I'll ask my great-grandfather to come out of the mountain."
If Grandpa can't do anything, and Zhang Zhao's eyes are dark, then it is estimated that there is no one in the entire Huaxia Kingdom who has a better way.
Cong Rong: I recommend Andy Lau’s Predestined Life to accompany this article. In addition, I will travel abroad on the 22nd to 27th of this month. I can’t bring my laptop with me, so I can’t update it. I’m hereby asking for leave. I’ll resume updating when I come back.
This complexion, this complexion...it turned out to be a life-threatening appearance, and it seemed that he was suffering from a serious illness, but this person was still very young, and it was said that he did not have any serious illnesses in the medical sense.
What's the matter?
All the descendants of the Taoist school knew a little bit about Qi Huang's art, Zhang Zhao gave Lin Yurui a pulse, first frowned, then let out a sigh, Qing'an's heart also fluctuated up and down with her performance.
"How?" She couldn't help asking.
"It's a bit weird..." Zhang Zhao pondered for a moment, pondering over the way of expression, "His body is obviously insufficient in energy, and this state is a bit like being sucked out by magic... Well, to give a similar example, If the human beings recorded in Liaozhai were absorbed by monsters, it might be like this...Of course, this is only one of the possible reasons.”
"It is reasonable to say that this situation is already a bit terminally ill... But... I feel that there seems to be a strong vitality in his body, which protects the heart veins, and there is also an innate yang energy in the heart veins ..."
Having reached this point, the innate yang qi is still so abundant, but hidden in his heart, it can be seen how outstanding this person's innate physical fitness and vitality are, and I don't know how he has fallen to this point.
Is it really a monster?
Zhang Zhao frowned. As a preacher of Taoism, she did not deny the theory of ghosts, gods, and demons—but even so, live monsters are extremely rare. She saw one at the Grand Master's place. ...
In addition to monsters, curses, or sacrifices... it should also be possible to cause similar situations.
But cursers are usually for the purpose of killing people, so where did that vitality come from?If it was a sacrifice, Zhang Zhao couldn't think of the reason.
She told Qing'an her guess, but seeing the sadness in Qing'an's eyes, her expression tightened, and she bit her lip hard to keep herself from crying.
"Sunny..."
She was startled, did she say something wrong?
"I……"
"It's none of your business." Qing'an shook her head, "It's me..."
He changed your fate against the sky and helped you to be reborn, but now your lifespan is short... He changed your fate against the sky and helped you to be reborn, and now your lifespan is short...
The lifespan of a reborn person is impermanent, he asked me to extend his life for you, but no one can extend his life, so hurry to Burma...
But no one can continue him, so he rushed to Burma...
These few words were spinning in her mind—she immediately understood what Zhang Zhao meant by offering sacrifices.
What kind of physical quality is he, how could he become like this?
Because...it's all because of...myself.
"Zhao Zhao...his condition... how to treat it?"
Seeing that her mood had calmed down a bit, Zhang Zhao thought about it, and said to her, "Replenish essence, the more essence the better, but it must be gentle."
"If it's something in the legend, it's like the poplar nectar from Zizhulin, the elixir in Laojun's stove...Of course, that kind of thing may not be available now, let alone get it. It's more realistic, and it contains a lot. The gentle stuff of the essence of life... But this is also very difficult... It is more likely to be hundreds of years old ginseng, boiled in soup and sliced... It should be able to extend life, but it may not be completely healed."
"Can't you use ginseng?"
"Because there is no thousand-year-old ginseng on the market, and it is difficult to buy it with money. My family doesn't even have it...and the thousand-year-old ginseng has become refined. Where can I get it?"
"Ginseng only replenishes his energy. I think it should treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Qing'an, please don't be too sad. I'll ask my great-grandfather to come out of the mountain."
If Grandpa can't do anything, and Zhang Zhao's eyes are dark, then it is estimated that there is no one in the entire Huaxia Kingdom who has a better way.
Cong Rong: I recommend Andy Lau’s Predestined Life to accompany this article. In addition, I will travel abroad on the 22nd to 27th of this month. I can’t bring my laptop with me, so I can’t update it. I’m hereby asking for leave. I’ll resume updating when I come back.
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