From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 241
Early the next morning, when Henry Zhang got up, he found that Ji Mengyu in the yard had already started teaching Ren Tingting to practice.

Ji Mengyu said: "Hmph, what's the use of so much body training for a girl, women are naturally weak, no matter how much they practice, if they don't have natural talents and earth treasures, they will be weaker than men physically, so it's better to use this skill Work hard."

Although Ji Mengyu is now a zombie, but with the recovery of memory, her eyesight and experience are very sophisticated, and she can see what is wrong with Ren Tingting at a glance.

One is in terms of kung fu, Maoshan's Qi training art has been improved after cultivation. This is not a big problem, but it is not a small problem in terms of physical fitness and spiritual power.

Physical training is actually for fighting. Most of the men fight first, especially the Maoshan disciples who often fight with monsters and ghosts. Naturally, a strong body is required, but Ren Tingting, a girl, does not want to kill demons and demons. Tell her to practice like this, isn't she really afraid of becoming a muscular girl?
So he said, "Come and try to hit me."

Ren Tingting was a little hesitant when she heard this, but thinking of Ji Mengyu's ability, she said, "Sister Mengyu, be careful."

She quickly rushed to Ji Mengyu and raised her hand to do a vertical chop. Ji Mengyu stretched out her hand to lift the chopping hand away, stepped forward and pointed her finger on Ren Tingting's shoulder, and pushed her back a few steps.

As a corpse, Ji Mengyu used to fight back in a straight-forward way to repel the enemy. This was to take advantage of her physical fitness, but this time she defeated Ren Tingting with skill. Only then did she stop, and said to Ren Tingting: "Some progress has been made, but it's not enough. I will practice like this in the future."

She said that a red smoke corpse gas appeared in her hand and penetrated into Ren Tingting's body. She said: "Use your spiritual power to fight against this corpse gas, and polish your spiritual power well. Although you can break through if you take too many pills, it is not enough." solidified."

Ren Tingting let out a muffled groan when the corpse aura entered her body. Although Ji Mengyu gave only a wisp of corpse aura, the burning sensation was not weak. Naturally, it was not very comfortable. She nodded and replied, "Got it, Mengyu sister."

Then he walked into the back room, ready to start meditating and practicing to sharpen his spiritual energy.

Just as Ren Tingting left, Ji Mengyu said to Henry Zhang: "You came just in time, take out your little ice silkworm."

Henry Zhang wondered: “Why are you looking for it?”

Ji Mengyu said: "It's not for your woman. Lin Fengjiao and you don't know what to think. The magic weapon for the girl is actually a peach wood sword. It's not convenient at all."

Obviously Henry Zhang and Uncle Jiu are both Taoist priests, and it’s okay for men to hold a mahogany sword on weekdays, not to mention that Henry Zhang’s black coffin can hold things, but Ren Tingting is a woman, and it seems strange to take a mahogany sword for self-defense on weekdays up.

Henry Zhangdao: "What do you want ice silk to refine?"

Ji Mengyu said, "Two pairs of gloves."

Henry Zhang summoned the Flying Winged Iceworm, and Ji Mengyu caught the guy before he could react, and she said, "Don't run away, little guy, I'll get you something later."

Flying Wing Iceworm had the most dealings with this Ji Mengyu, and was also the most cowardly towards this Ji Mengyu, so she became honest all of a sudden.

Henry Zhang asked: "By the way, you should practice or I will practice."

It is not difficult to weave gloves with ice silk, but if Henry Zhang comes to refine it, it is possible to add a little Taoist talisman.But Ji Mengyu gave him a blank look and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid it will be too ugly if you do it."

Ji Mengyu obviously didn’t intend to add too many functions to the ice silk glove, as long as it is indestructible, so there is not much difference between her hands and Henry Zhang’s hands. On the contrary, she is afraid that Henry Zhang’s male aesthetics will not be good for gloves, so she wears flying wings The ice silkworm walked into her room.

As soon as Ji Mengyu left, the door of the clinic was pushed open, and before he reached the courtyard, he heard a rough male voice shouting: "Where is the person?! The doctor, come and treat me quickly!" sick."

The beardless man with short hair and black clothes who took the lead to enter the door was in his 20s and looked quite defiant. Although he saw Henry Zhang standing in the yard when he entered the door, he shouted rudely for the doctor to come over, obviously thinking that Henry Zhang was young. doctor.

"Akun, don't yell, be polite."

Behind Zheng Kun, a short-bearded middle-aged man in a gray robe walked in with the help of a refined young man in white. With a look of complaint on his face, he blamed the man who came in earlier for being rude.

"Zen Bo, I."

Before Zheng Kun finished speaking, the young man began to speak: "Ahem, step back, don't be rude."

Apparently the rightful owner was a young man in white. Although his face was pale and his body didn't look very good, he was still majestic. After he said this, Zheng Kun didn't dare to say more.

"Cough, little brother, is Dr. Zhang from the Yin Yang Medical Center here? Qu Mou came here to seek medical treatment."

The man's name is Qu Wenyao. He is the only son of the Qu family in the provincial capital and is now the head of the family. His parents died early due to illness. bigger.It's just that the weather was unpredictable, and I didn't expect that I would also be infected with a strange disease, and I sought countless doctors, but it was of no use at all.

I thought I could just sit and wait, but I didn't expect to hear those businessmen from Renjia Town in the provincial capital talk about the magic of Zhang Xuan's Yin and Yang Medical Center, and I felt hopeful, so I came here to seek medical treatment.

Henry Zhang was slightly annoyed when he saw Zheng Kun being rude, but later the two were polite, which made him calm down a little, and said, "I am Henry Zhang."

Henry Zhang looked at Qu Wenyao deeply, and he took a deep look at Qu Wenyao, with evil spirits lingering in his chest. I am afraid that this disease is not just a "disease", it is almost the same if he got into something.

Henry Zhang looked at Qu Wenyao, and Qu Wenyao was naturally also looking at Henry Zhang. When he heard Henry Zhang admitting his identity, his face showed surprise, and then he became suddenly, and said: "Qu Mou has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, don't blame me, sir."

In his opinion, although Henry Zhang is young, but strange people have strange things, this extraordinary bearing may not be a lie.

On the contrary, Zheng Kun behind him looked at Henry Zhang with suspicious eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well, it shouldn't be a lie."

Cen Qi, the housekeeper at the side, didn't show any worry in his eyes, and said, "Akun, don't be rude to the doctor."

Although Zheng Kun is a servant, he grew up with Qu Wenyao, so he is usually not low-key at all, only admitting cowardice in front of Qu Wenyao and Cen Qi.

So when Cen Qi spoke, he immediately shut up, but the suspicion didn't fade at all.

Henry Zhang disdained to make trouble with this little man, and for the sake of Qu Wenyao's politeness, he took him to the desk where he usually treated patients.

He asked, "Does Mr. Qu feel uncomfortable?"

Qu Wenyao's face was pale and he kept coughing, his supposedly handsome cheeks were thin and visible. When he heard Henry Zhang's question, he coughed and replied: "Dizziness, chest tightness, severe headache, and the whole person is so thin that I can see the bones. The medicine didn’t improve, so I thought it was hopeless. I didn’t expect it to be cured a year ago, but then half a year ago, I suddenly got sick again, coughing continuously, and often coughing up blood.”

Henry Zhang listened to him talking about his illness, his face showed a thoughtful look, and then said: "Stretch out your left hand, and I will help you take a pulse."

Qu Wenyao stretched out his left hand, rolled up his sleeves, and placed his wrists in front of Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang looked down, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and saw a red knot tied on the white wrist.

Qu Wenyao noticed Zhang Xuan's expression, and asked: "Doctor Zhang, what's the matter, can this red rope affect the pulse?"

The red rope was given to Qu Wenyao by a woman, and he was reluctant to take it off, so he asked Henry Zhang looking at his red rope.

Henry Zhang shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Henry Zhang’s tone changed slightly at this time, but the three did not notice it.

He stretched out his hand to push the red rope up slightly, and then checked carefully, only to see a thin red line under the red rope imprinted on the wrist, appearing and disappearing from time to time, if Henry Zhang could not see it with his eyes Must see.

When he saw the red line, Henry Zhang’s expression was no longer as kind as before, and he said: “Mr. Qu lowered his head and let me have a look.”

Seeing Henry Zhang, Qu Wenyao just glanced at it, didn't even look at the pulse, but wanted to look at his hair again, what's going on?

Puzzled: "Sir, what is this?"

Henry Zhangdao: “I want to confirm one thing, I’m afraid I’ll make a mistake.”

Henry Zhang spoke like this, Qu Wenyao obviously didn't know how to answer, and was asking for help, so he had to bow his head.

Henry Zhang reached out to touch this head, and scratched with his fingernails on the neck near the hair, and a bloody cut appeared immediately.

"Ouch!"

"what are you doing!"

Qu Wenyao's screams and Zheng Kun's angry curses rang out together, but before Henry Zhang answered, suddenly a ball of black hair emerged from the bloody hole. This ball of hair seemed to be alive and was still dancing .

Zheng Kun and Cen Qi were taken aback, and said in shock, "What is this?"

Henry Zhang had such a look in his eyes at this time, and then his face turned cold, and he said, "I can see the disease, but I can't cure it."

(End of this chapter)