Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Although Meng Qi's expression was natural, with raised brows, as if troubled by illness, Mo Li couldn't help but wonder if this was a conspiracy?Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?

Let's talk about elixir first, who would raise elixir at home?Can you survive?

Without enough aura, the elixir will slowly wither.

——Meng Qi's rhetoric is like a specially designed lie after knowing Mo Li's preferences.

But the problem is also here. Mo Li is very careful every time he enters the mountain. Even Qin Lu doesn't know that he is planting ginseng to raise white foxes. Who can know his hobbies?Besides, the fat mouse, its existence is inconceivable to ordinary people, and it only appeared once.

If this is a conspiracy, only wandering souls can do this.

Mo Li's back felt cold, and he tried his best to keep his expression calm, as if he was untouched, while paying attention to Meng Qi's reaction.

——Such deliberate means, but they did not achieve the expected results, the conspirators are more or less, there will always be some abnormalities.

Mo Li thought so, but he couldn't find even a trace of anxiety or dissatisfaction from Meng Qi.

"..."

Forget it, there is a specialization in the art industry.

If it's a battle of intrigue and wit, Mo Li thinks he's no match, but he's a doctor.A person who deliberately wants to pretend to be sick will have nothing to hide as long as he has one pulse.

"I've never encountered this kind of disease, and I'm not sure if it can be cured, so let me take my pulse." Mo Li said indifferently, but in fact, for those who practice internal energy, the wrist pulse is the gate of life, and it is blocked by others Yes, it is equivalent to restraining hands and feet.If the famous doctor he met was also a master of the inner family, it would be no different from handing over his life.

Mo Li and Meng Qi are just acquainted for the first time, and they are still very strange.

Giving trust to strangers is not an easy task.

"You use Wufeng Dao, and you are Qin Lu's high-achieving disciple. I believe in the vision of the mysterious gourd genius doctor for accepting disciples." Meng Qi thought for a while, and quickly made a decision.

Despite his eagerness to seek medical treatment, Dr. Mo still felt the pressure—this person is so cunning, not only trusting him, but actually trusting Mr. Qin, in front of the teacher's reputation, can he go back on his word and stop watching it?

No.

Mo Li's face was cold, since it was a patient sent to his door, there was no harm in taking a look.

So there was such a strange scene in the wind and snow, the doctor was braving the wind and snow, not to mention that there was no table and chairs even a shed.Surrounded by wilderness and ridges, it can be said to be very careless.

As soon as Dr. Mo's finger touched Meng Qi's wrist, he was shaken away an inch.

The ink carp's expression changed slightly, such a tyrannical internal force, what kind of exercise is this?

Generally speaking, the inner strength tends to be Taoist methods, and it pays attention to the long-lasting breath.With such a domineering inner strength, isn't he afraid of damaging his own meridians?This kind of martial arts, which kills one thousand enemies and injures eight hundred, is logically said to be a low-level learning, and it will shorten your life if you learn it.

Doctor Mo slowed down and tried to feel the pulse again, but then he froze.

He looked up at Meng Qi in disbelief, at this moment he finally understood what Qin Lu said back then, what it was like to accidentally discover a martial arts prodigy.

Is this natural meridians strong?

The inner breath flowing in it is like the Yangtze River, not only that, but also means that the power that a flesh and blood body can explode is several times that of ordinary people.Conversely, in ancient times, wrestlers were able to lift a tripod and beat a mad horse to death with a single punch, precisely because they were gifted. In addition to strength, they were able to withstand heavy pressure and shock from their bones and muscles.

When Qin Lu met Mo Li back then, he couldn't bear to let go, because with such a talent, it would be a pity not to learn martial arts.

Now that Mo Li met Meng Qi, the other party's talent was even higher than him, ten times higher, so high that Doctor Mo began to doubt life.

Can mortals achieve such a level?How did such good muscles and bones come about?Can you get to know your father and Lingtang?Have any of your ancestors produced extraordinary talents, from your father's side or from your mother's side?If not, when did your father and Lingtang have you?Where did they live back then, was it a blessed place full of aura?

The ink carp's thoughts were like a wild horse, and it ran to an unknown distance in a blink of an eye.

Meng Qi watched helplessly as the other party pressed his wrist, and his mind wandered too far away, and he didn't return to his mind for a long time.

Although their martial arts practitioners are not afraid of cold and heat, isn't it a little wrong for them to stand here and drink the northwest wind?

"……doctor?"

"Ok?"

Mo Li finally came to his senses. With a dry cough, he put all those thoughts to the back of his mind, and began to take his pulse seriously.

His brows slowly wrinkled, and the frown became tighter.

Meng Qi is indeed ill, some small meridians are blocked, and the stagnation is serious, and it should not be pretended, because the position is very tricky——

"Do you have headaches? How many times a day?"

"No."

"...There is something wrong with the meridians near your Baihui acupoint," Dr. Mo said while thinking, if it were an ordinary person, he would already have a splitting headache, but this patient's body is different from ordinary people.

Mo carp didn't dare to instill spiritual energy at all, he was afraid of causing negative effects, internal force would protect the meridians, and now he wanted to open up the meridians, the obstacle he encountered was also internal force.

"Your illness is caused by a madness, and others can't cure it, because your martial arts are too high and your internal energy is too strong. Acupuncture and moxibustion are not effective, and decoctions are not effective. It stands to reason that the safest way is to invite someone with internal energy to guide you. The master above will guide you to open up the meridians, but I suspect that there is no such master in the world."

The corners of the ink carp's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but continued, "And the blockage of the meridians is just an inducement. Even if it is opened, it can only control the disease and prevent it from becoming more serious. The current disease will not disappear."

"how so?"

Meng Qi finally had a stern look in his eyes, and Mo Li was subconsciously startled by that awe-inspiring look.

It seems that Xue Lingjun is not lying, Mo Li thought to himself.

But he doesn't buy into this kind of patient who threatens the doctor. Doctor Mo withdrew his hand and said slowly: "Incentives are like fire, cook porridge in the pot. Remove the fire from the stove, will the porridge immediately turn into rice? "

"..."

Meng Qi looked at the young man in front of him, not sure whether the other party was seriously diagnosing him or teasing him.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.If you are unlucky, your body will be ruined when the disease is cured. He understands this truth, but if it is good, why do you say it like a folk proverb about cooking raw rice?

"Little Doctor Qin..."

"My surname is not Qin." Mo Li was prepared, and opened his mouth to change his name, "My surname is Mo, you said that after you had a seizure, you were going to kill people, and those who killed were Jin Yiwei who destroyed your house back then. Could it be possible that all the servants in that house were involved in this matter?"

"That's right, only Kun Qi is not among them."

"...The one who killed Yuanwai with the pear blossom needle and later committed suicide?"

Thinking of that skinny man, Mo Li suddenly felt puzzled.It stands to reason that this group of people came here for the treasures of the previous dynasty, why did they focus on Tang Xiaotang?When the skinny man was talking with Yuanwai in the study, he once said something in a very low voice, which Yuanwai couldn't hear clearly, but he didn't avoid Mo Li's ear.

The skinny man thought that Qin Lu's seclusion in Zhushan County was not for the treasure of the previous dynasty, but for a baby.

So what happened to Sugar?Mo carp couldn't figure it out.

"The treasure of the previous dynasty, is there something real?" Mo Li asked.

"I don't know." Meng Qi said slowly, "I don't remember anything, even my own name, but for a person like me, even if I forget, there will always be someone else to help me remember. Mo Doctor, have you ever just stepped into the door of the inn, suddenly someone pointed at you and yelled your name, and then passed out?"

"..."

This is terrible. What kind of reputation can still make people frightened 15 years after the fall of the previous dynasty?

Mo Li simply suspected that Meng Qi was bragging, but the other party obviously didn't need it.

"So you call yourself Meng Qi, but you actually don't know whether you are the former imperial teacher?" Mo Li quickly discovered that there was a problem.

"No, I am Qi Meng."

"reason?"

Doctor Mo asked, but he thought that the teacher said that people who have lost their memory also have cognition in their hearts. When they see familiar things and hear familiar names, they will quickly accept them.

However, Meng Qi said: "Why did Doctor Mo ask this question? When you and I met for the first time, didn't you blurt out my name?"

"..."

No, it was bragging, even if he didn't realize it, it was bragging.

Mo Li thought dumbly, and shook his head at Meng Qi: "Your Honor's condition is very complicated, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it." After speaking, he left without looking back.

"Since this is the case, I can only go to Zhushan County to find the mysterious doctor Xuanhu..."

Before Meng Qi finished speaking, Mo Li turned around and came back. He stared at Meng Qi, suppressed his anger and said, "I can't cure it, and neither can the teacher."

"I seek medical treatment sincerely, it is a one in ten thousand possibility, and I don't want to miss it."

Meng Qi said it lightly, but Mo Li didn't dare to let such a person go to Zhushan County, what if he had to compete with Qin Lu to see who is the best in the world?It’s okay if this person is really Meng Qi, if not, Zhixian Xue has met Master Meng Guo, once he denies it, but this person doesn’t believe it, what if he insists on forcing Qin Lu and Zhixian to admit that he is Meng Qi?After all, his problem is in his head!

"I can try to treat you." Doctor Mo said through gritted teeth.

Meng Qi actually persuaded: "Don't make things difficult, I also know that this disease is difficult, if you force me, I won't be able to get over it."

"..."

Mo Li pressed the knife in his sleeve, he thought, he had to control himself.