Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Dean Liu suddenly slapped his hand on the table, and the chessboard and chess beads on the table suddenly fell to the floor.

Xiao Zhan's expression darkened slightly, and the dean became angry.

An astonishing coercion from Dean Liu suddenly enveloped Xiang Chen. The strong mental fluctuations of this soul pressure suppressed Xiang Chen's heart and made him feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable. There were even stabbing pains in his head.

However, Xiang Chen gritted his teeth and did not take a step back, looking at Dean Liu with a stubborn expression.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Dean Liu's voice was a little colder.

"Even if you are the dean, I dare to say this. I can save Qingcheng. Even if others can save her, they can only use some methods to hurt her." Xiang Chen said firmly.

Dean Liu sneered and said, "Even I am helpless. You, a little innate monk, what can you do?"

Xiang Chen laughed and said: "That's right, when it comes to cultivation, compared to you, Xiang Chen's skill is nothing. However, when it comes to saving people, ten of you, Dean Liu, are not as good as one of me, Xiang Chen." .”

"Dean, you can't help yourself even if something goes wrong, why are you talking about me?"

There was a sarcastic smile on Xiang Chen's lips.

Dean Liu narrowed his old eyes when he heard this, and a ray of light burst out from his cloudy eyes, saying: "There is something wrong with me, what can happen to me?"

Xiang Chen looked at him and said: "Dean Liu, at noon on the fifteenth day of every month, the lungs, heart meridian and liver and gallbladder will have bursts of burning pain, and this pain will continue until the turn of the night. It will end.”

"During this period, this pain will become more and more intense, and finally the whole person will feel the pain of being burned by fire. Although your cultivation is strong, your liver may not be able to support how many years you can live."

"According to this trend, I'm afraid you will only have about ten years to live."

Xiang Chen said lightly, Xiao Zhan, and Dean Liu's expressions changed when they heard this.

Dean Liu looked at Xiang Chen in disbelief. This was his secret. Only Xiao Zhan knew about it in the entire West Campus.

He looked at Xiao Zhan, who smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me, I didn't say anything. How could I reveal this kind of thing to others, even if he is my student."

Xiang Chen continued: "Although you have been suppressing it with drugs over the years, your liver has become completely cancerous and poisonous. Ordinary drugs, even if they are magical medicines, treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It is still of no use and can only suppress it."

"However, the human body itself is a delicate machine. When one of your parts is completely necrotic, it will be useless no matter how you repair it."

Xiang Chen's words made Dean Liu's expression even more gloomy.

"How do you know this?" Dean Liu said solemnly.

"Ordinary doctors need to look, smell, ask, and perform physical examination to judge the condition of a disease."

"However, for me, regarding physical problems, just looking at a person's face and breath is enough to conclude that the person himself is a closely related small universe, a living machine."

Xiang Chen said indifferently.

"Yes, there are two points of medical skills, but Qingcheng's disease has even the best miraculous doctors in Huangzhou unable to do anything. What can you do?" Dean Liu said coldly.

"If others don't have it, it doesn't mean that I don't have it. Dean's disease can't be cured by others, but I can."

Xiang Chen smiled proudly.

Dean Liu sneered and said: "Young man, you are spewing arrogance. There is indeed something wrong with my liver and gallbladder. However, even if a miracle doctor helps me replace my liver and gallbladder, my disease still cannot be cured and will become poisonous."

Xiang Chen turned around, put his hands behind his back, looked at the scenery outside, and said indifferently: "Dean Liu has been drinking and practicing for many years when he was young, but he injured his liver poison. The liver poison becomes stronger and stronger with you, and the poison has been integrated into the flesh and blood. , even if you get a new liver and gallbladder, the liver poison still exists and will immediately invade your liver and gallbladder."

"Hepatotoxicity will multiply in the new liver and gallbladder. Once the new liver and gallbladder is replaced, it will return to its previous state in less than a month. I'm not wrong."

Dean Liu and Xiao Zhan looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Xiang Chen, do you have a solution? If so, help the dean." Xiao Zhan asked.

"Of course there is, I can see that it will be saved naturally, and it will be treated completely, leaving no trace of the root of the disease."

Xiang Chen said: "Dean Liu's illness is quite similar to that of a brother of mine. He is from Tianxiang Winery. Could it be that Dean has something to do with Tianxiang Winery?"

"Tianxiang Winery."

Dean Liu frowned and said: "Tianxiang Winery is just a peripheral property of our Liu family. I am a member of the Tianliu family."

"The Tianliu family is the same family as Ximeng? No wonder." Xiang Chen suddenly felt enlightened after hearing this.

People from the Tianliu family cannot practice without wine. Drinking too much medicinal wine will naturally be poisonous. If accumulated over many years, it will form extremely terrible liver poison.

Love your liver, drink less!

Xiang Chen said: "Although I can save him, I don't want to save him. If it were before, I wouldn't have saved the dean. But now, hey, I'm in a bad mood. I'm not that mean to put a warm face on a cold butt."

Dean Liu said indifferently: "You can see the condition. There are many pharmacists who can see the condition, but there is still no one who can save me."

"Believe it or not, but one tael of 500-year-old Cistanche deserticola, 600-year-old Kuhuanglian, and two liters of water, simmer for an hour, leave 3 taels of decoction, and take it can resolve liver and gallbladder poisoning once a month. The pain of suffering, but this is just a way to relieve the pain. If you want to heal, it depends on my mood."

"By the way, I've finished my questions, teacher, students, please leave."

Xiang Chen bowed slightly to Xiao Zhan, and also bowed to Dean Liu's expressionless face, and then turned around and left.

"Xiang Chen!" Xiao Zhan wanted to ask him to stay.

"Forget it, this kid is still angry."

Dean Liu shook his head.

Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Dean, you made a bad move. If you didn't mention this just now, maybe Xiang Chen could help you cure your disease."

Dean Liu also felt a little regretful and sighed: "Who knew this kid was still capable, but I've already made that move and there's no way I can take it back. I'm letting him give up now to save him. You don't know who What kind of person is he?"

Xiaozhan sighed and didn't say much about the matter. He said, "I'll have a good chat with him after a while and let him help you cure your illness."

"Huh, no need, he won't save me. I've lived for so many years, but I still want a junior?" Dean Liu snorted coldly.

"You, you just can't let go of this face. Is life more important or face? You don't need to come forward. I'll tell you for you. Oh, no, old man. You almost lost the chess game just now. You ruined it on purpose. Right?"

"Haha, I didn't lose. No, no, no, try again."

"Damn it, you despicable old guy!"