The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 39 Zhang Tianshi

"You... saw that gentleman?" Yang Shaofeng's breathing became a little short.

To what extent Ye Tian's ability has reached, he knows better than anyone else.

Although, Yang Shaofeng learned Taiji sword just to strengthen his body.

But after many years of practice, he also has some understanding of Tai Chi sword.

Ye Tian's swordsmanship can make him merge with this world, which already means that Ye Tian's swordsmanship is at its peak.

Such a person, even if he is a sword god, it is not an exaggeration.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Shaofeng was sure that as long as Ye Tian was willing to help, his internal injuries would definitely be relieved to a certain extent.

Even……

get well!

"Well, I see." Michelle Yeoh said weakly.

Are you telling grandpa that that guy doesn't care about him now?
Could it be that telling grandpa that guy is impossible to cure him at all?

"Grandpa, why don't we go to the United States now? I heard that a new technology has been developed there recently, which can perform minimally invasive repair of organ damage in the human body."

Michelle Yeoh tried to dissuade him, because she knew that it was impossible for Ye Tian to give any advice.

Ye Tian is just a cold-blooded and ruthless machine, a paralyzed person who can never have any expression on his face.

His heart is colder than anyone else, so cold that people cannot get close.

Grandpa is over 60 this year, does he still have to visit a junior?
"Did that gentleman tell you something?"

Yang Shaofeng trembled, revealing a trace of despair.

In his opinion, if Ye Tian could not heal the internal injuries in his body, there would be no one in this world who could heal them.

"No... I... just happened to see him..."

Michelle Yeoh's eyes flickered with mist, and tears dripped down on the cold floor.

"Then you should arrange things in the company first. I'll ask Mr. Wang when it's time. You should also get in touch with your husband more. It won't do you any harm."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Michelle Yeoh didn't understand why grandpa was so optimistic about Ye Tian, ​​a robot-like person.

Isn't it just a little bit of swordsmanship?

In this day and age, who cares about using a sword?

A single bullet can kill you, so what about advanced swordsmanship?

If your swordsmanship is superb, so what?

Besides, does advanced swordsmanship mean that medical skills are equally strong?
Swords, in this era of hot weapons, have been eliminated.

No matter how powerful they are, they can only be those at the bottom of society.

Michelle Yeoh tightened her fist, making up her mind, she must find other ways to heal Yang Shaofeng, she must not let this only family member leave her!

……

After leaving Tianxian Tower, Ye Tian searched aimlessly on the street.

It's a pity that the existence of spirit stones was extremely rare even in his time. Now that the earth's spirit energy is so thin, it is even more impossible for any spirit stones to suddenly appear.

Helpless, Ye Tian could only dismiss this idea temporarily.

However, just as Ye Tian wanted to go home, a breath entered Ye Tian's range of perception.

Although Ye Tian has not yet broken through to the golden core stage, Ye Tian has not condensed his spiritual consciousness, but he has the basic perception of spiritual energy.

Although the range of perception is not as wide as that of divine consciousness, Ye Tian can still feel the existence of aura from a certain distance.

"Spirit stone?"

The aura that suddenly appeared was very strong!

Compared with the blood spirit grass that is not fed with spiritual blood by cultivators, it is a bit more tyrannical!

Looking in the direction where the aura came from, Ye Tian frowned slightly.

A group of people gathered around the road, and the aura came from the center of the crowd.

"Please make way! Make way!"

A crying voice came from the center of the crowd.

Ye Tian frowned slightly, and slowly came to the crowd, and saw Yang Shaofeng fainted on the ground in the open space in the center of the crowd.

Beside Yang Shaofeng, there was a short-haired girl who tried to hug Yang Shaofeng with her slender lotus root arms, but after trying many times, she could only hold Yang Shaofeng's upper body up and wait in place.

Her facial features are exquisite, no less than Tang Yanran and Michelle Yeoh, and her tearful eyes are so pitiful.

Ye Tian's gaze just swept across the girl's body, and then landed on the pendant between her two peaks.

The spiritual energy emanates from the girl's pendant.

only……

This spirit stone is only about the size of a longan. According to the aura emitted by Caisuo just now, this small piece of spirit stone should not have such a huge aura...

In the end, Ye Tian's eyes fell on the picture scroll in the girl's hand.

A trace of aura is seeping out from the painting scroll at this moment.

"There is also a spirit stone hidden in the scroll!"

Ye Tian's heart moved, and his eyes fell on Yang Shaofeng.

At this moment, Yang Shaofeng's face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood, his breathing was weak, and his appearance looked no different from that of a dying person.

Although the peak cultivation base in the middle stage of the foundation is only one of the thresholds for a cultivator, it is easy to diagnose the physical condition of ordinary people.

Ye Tian could tell at a glance that many organs in Yang Shaofeng's body had been slightly exhausted.

Judging from Yang Shaofeng's current physical condition, it is likely that he suffered serious internal injuries from fighting with others when he was young, and he went to the doctor indiscriminately to have such a problem.

As a cultivator, Ye Tian is naturally familiar with the medicinal properties of various herbs. After all, after reaching a bottleneck in cultivation, using various herbs to refine pills to break through the bottleneck is the fastest way.

Yang Shaofeng has taken many kinds of traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation these years. Although he looks like an ordinary person on the surface, in fact, the internal organs in his body were injured by the conflict of various medicine properties.

Even if he survives this test, he can only live for another three months at most.

Seeing that Yang Shaofeng's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Ye Tian knew that if he continued to wait, Yang Shaofeng might not be able to survive this test.

Just as Ye Tian wanted to come forward, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe suddenly walked up to Yang Shaofeng from the crowd at the side.

"The heavens are spirited and the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord is quick to manifest! The sky is spirited and the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord is quick to manifest!"

This Taoist priest looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth and a slender body. While shouting, he kept shaking the copper bell in his hand and dancing strange dances, as if he was doing some kind of religious ritual.

"Master Zhang! It's Master Zhang!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, an aunt in her 50s yelled, with a look of admiration and longing.

"Zhang Tianshi? What Zhang Tianshi?"

A young man wondered.

"This Tianshi Zhang is amazing! He can cure many intractable diseases! My grandson always likes to talk nonsense when he sleeps, and it is this Tianshi Zhang who cured my grandson!"

The aunt said excitedly.

"Oh! So it's that Heavenly Master Zhang! I've heard of it! The old man next door to our house has been paralyzed on the bed for more than ten years, and he will be able to get out of bed after doing a ritual ceremony!"

An old man worshiped the Tao.

(End of this chapter)