The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 880
All the people from Nanxuan Academy looked at Xuanyuanpeng.

The old god Xuanyuanpeng said: "This is the rule of the competition. You can't start the treatment until the burning girl is finished!"

In fact, what he wanted to say was that he didn't prepare patients at all.

Zhuo girl said, this matter was entrusted to her, now she is still behind the screen, where can he find a patient to treat Yu Chishu?
"According to what you mean, does it mean that Miss Zhuo has treated the old Patriarch Ming for more than ten years, and we have to wait for her here for more than ten years?" Yu Chishu asked.

Only then did the people present realize that there are so many loopholes that can be exploited in the rules of this competition.

"Of course not! There are still more than three months before the teleportation array leading to the Zhongming Continent opens. And the old Patriarch Ming's injury will definitely not survive three months. Once the old Patriarch Ming dies, wouldn't Zhuo girl come out? How could it be possible to wait for more than ten years?"

The old god Xuanyuanpeng said.

That leisurely expression made everyone present want to spit on him.

"Heh! Since Dean Xuanyuan has said so, then we'll wait! I'd like to see if Miss Zhuo's miraculous medical skills can make old Patriarch Ming die early." Yuchishu said The sarcasm was even more meaningful, making the people of Beixuan Academy laugh frequently.

At this moment, an incomparably tyrannical aura came out from the barrier, and the surrounding barrier was shattered in an instant.

"Old Patriarch Ming, one barrier and one middle-grade spirit stone, ten barriers in total, ten middle-grade spirit stones!" Feng Zhuo's cold voice sounded.

The powder produced after the barrier was broken fluttered down, revealing the person who was originally covered.

When they saw the two figures standing there, everyone present stood up.

God!what did they see
The old Patriarch Ming, who was seriously injured and had all his bones broken, was on the verge of death, and now he was standing there with a ruddy complexion, showing no sign of injury at all.

After the spiritual power he used to suppress his injuries gathered around his dantian, his gray hair gradually turned black, and his face covered with age spots and wrinkles gradually became younger, and within a short time, no trace of aging could be seen at all.

This is simply a miracle!

"Yes, yes, yes! This old man was too excited to destroy the barrier. This old man will pay for it! This will pay for it! Girl, don't be angry!" The old Patriarch Ming bowed his knees, and there was no arrogance on his face before.

Don't say scolding Feng Zhuo like before, now he doesn't even dare to speak loudly.

The old Patriarch Ming took out ten high-grade spirit stones from the storage ring, without blinking, he handed the spirit stones to Feng Zhuo.

She smiled flatteringly throughout the whole process, as flattering as her expression could be.

Feng Zhuo said what he said, let alone ten middle-grade spirit stones, even if he asked for ten top-grade spirit stones, he would definitely give it to him if he had it.

This is a fairy-like existence.

His injuries, not to mention the broken bones, were the original injuries.

I searched all over the mainland for doctors, but no one could do anything.

Even the Ming family spent a lot of money to buy the eighth-grade elixir, but in the end it could only suppress his injury for a while, and it didn't have any healing effect at all.

But now, he was healed.

No pulse, no needles, no soup, just cured.

Not only the injuries in the body, but even those broken bones recovered in such a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)