Lucky little miracle doctor

Zhang Chi's refusal to eat meat and vegetables made Jiang Chuhe feel numb. If it were in another place, he could decide the ownership of the holy medicine based on his strength, but this is Garden City, and there are people from the Cultivator Association present, so he can't do it anyway.

After thinking about it again and again, Jiang Chuhe snorted: "Boy, let's each use our own methods to snatch the holy medicine."

In this way, the group of people waited patiently in the living room, staring at each other.

On the other side, Lan Qingheng finally solved the problem.

Zhang Chi glanced at the time, "Three minutes...well, it's really a flash."

puff!

Tai Lan laughed on the spot.

Hu Shan was stroking his beard and looked at Lan Qingheng who came back with his pants in embarrassment, and said: "Boy Lan, the prices offered by both of you are good, who are you going to choose?"

Lan Qingheng scratched his head and kept looking between Zhang Chi and Jiang Chuhe. Just as he was about to speak, his legs suddenly gave way and he fell straight down. His face was filled with blackness, which was a sign of exhaustion.

Hu Shan and the housekeeper were shocked and took him to the room.

Zhang Chi said to Jiang Chuhe: "Next, it's time for us to perform. Let's see who can cure this little worm."

Jiang Chuhe said coldly: "I am the elder of Medicine God Valley. Boy, if you compare with my medical skills, you are still more mature."

"There's no point in bragging. Since you're older, I'll let you go first."

"I hope you don't regret it."

The two looked at each other and headed toward the second floor, while Tai Lan followed nervously.

In the quiet room, Lan Qingheng's condition was very bad. His kidneys were rotten, his liver meridians were completely withered, and he was completely exhausted. It was the legendary "forced masturbation turned into ashes".

Hu Shan sighed, "This little guy doesn't know how to take care of his own body. If something happens to him, how can I explain it to his parents?"

Zhang Chi said suspiciously: "Does this guy have a background?"

"He is from Yunchuan. In the Shiwanshan Mountains of Yunchuan, in addition to the Miao village forces in southern Xinjiang, there are also aristocratic families in the big city. Lan Qingheng is the young master of the local reclusive family. His background is quite extraordinary. I have an old relationship with the Lan family. , I’ll leave it to you two today.”

Hu Shan explained bitterly.

Jiang Chuhe took a step forward and began to examine Lan Qingheng's body, using one hand to explore with spiritual energy.

Tai Lan secretly thought: "If he cures Mr. Lan, what should we do?"

Zhang Chi said in a voice message: "Don't worry, Lan Qingheng is now half-stepped into the gate of hell. His body is withered to the extreme. In addition, the meridians are withered and twisted. He can no longer be cured with elixirs and spiritual energy. He can only use special means to transform his body." , regain life.”

Sure enough, after Jiang Chuhe checked, he immediately frowned and cursed secretly: "What a lustful ghost. He can play with his body like this. It is unprecedented and unprecedented."

In the long history, there have been many people who died on women's bellies. Those people didn't know what moderation was, and were controlled by their inner desires. If it were at any other time, they would have died, but Lan Qingheng still had the holy medicine.

Jiang Chuhe was angry for a while, took out a pill and stuffed it into Lan Qing's mouth.

This is a medicine that can rejuvenate people in the midst of despair. Once it takes effect, it can nourish the body and allow the withered meridians to carry spiritual energy.

However, after eating the elixir, one can clearly see with the spiritual consciousness that it stops motionless in Lan Qingheng's stomach pouch and cannot be absorbed.

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Elder Jiang, your method is not effective. The patient's body is extremely weak and his organs have stagnated. If you can't find a better way and delay, he will die."

As soon as these words came out, Hu Shan and the housekeeper became nervous.

"You don't need to remind me, I can see it."

Jiang Chuhe took out the silver needle and tried to stimulate Lan Qingheng's body, hoping to evoke a hidden vitality.

Zhang Chi opened his eyes. Under the special vision, Lan Qingheng's whole body showed gray light. There was no trace of green light in the flesh, meridians and bones, which meant that there was no hidden vitality stimulated by the silver needles.

At this moment, Lan Qingheng looked like a corpse.

As time passed by, Jiang Chuhe began to sweat on his forehead.

"He's not dead, is he?" Hu Shan was extremely nervous.

Zhang Chi said seriously: "All the tissues and organs in the body have stopped, and only the last breath remaining in the lung meridian is still turbid air."

"Elder Jiang, can this be done?"

Hu Shan and the housekeeper were both anxious.

Jiang Chuhe was confused, and finally turned around and glared at Zhang Chi, "Just go ahead, if someone is killed, it will be blamed on you."

"Then what are you doing to waste your time? Why don't you get out of the way?"

Zhang Chi curled his lips, his expression almost made Jiang Chuhe vomit blood.

Hu Shan didn’t know how to complain.

Human lives are at stake, and these two are still in the mood to bicker.

After Jiang Chuhe got out of the way, Zhang Chi came to the bedside and looked at the ashen-faced Lan Qingheng, and said in a low voice: "You are getting an advantage, God will give it to you first."

Zhang Zhang stretched out a finger, and a mysterious green light appeared.

Jiang Chuhe and Hu Shan's expressions changed dramatically, "Law!"

They can feel the breath of law, but they don't know what law it is, but it must be related to life.

"You have a good eye, keep an eye on it."

The relaxed fingertips pressed between Lan Qingheng's eyebrows, and the green light suddenly penetrated the latter's body, and a layer of faint emerald green energy became more and more powerful as time went by.

The lying corpse of Lan Qingheng looked better and better.

Jiang Chuhe and others were surprised to find that the withered organs and meridians in his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning from dead gray to dark red.

"Hey, who is this kid..."

Jiang Chuhe and Hu Shan both put away their initial arrogance and were able to control the law, which shows that this boy is at least a late-stage Mahayana practitioner.

It is simply unimaginable to be in the late Mahayana at such an age, and even master the suspected legendary Nirvana method.

They guessed correctly, Zhang Chi was using the Nirvana method at this moment.

Under the shroud of Nirvana, Lan Qingheng's physical body was metabolically reborn, and new vitality appeared in the destruction. His body changed, his strength increased repeatedly, and his shrunken kidneys burst out with golden light.

"Special physique..."

Hu Shan took a breath, becoming more and more incredible.

There are special physiques in the world. This young man named Zhang not only saved Lan Qingheng, but even helped him awaken his physique. It seems to be related to the ability of the hungry ghost in the color.

"It should be related to the Acacia sect in ancient legends."

Jiang Chuhe's expression also became serious.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. At this moment, Lan Qingheng's clothes were soaked, and a lot of black and fishy substances were discharged. It was sticky and extremely disgusting.

Nirvana and rebirth, the reshaping of the flesh and blood waste that has been eliminated by the body, is a manifestation of rebirth.

Even the well-informed Hu Shan couldn't help but look envious.

He is obviously a lustful ghost, but he narrowly escapes death. In the midst of destruction, he finds an opportunity to achieve ultimate sublimation and awaken his mysterious body!