Countryside Magic Doctor

"What?" misty son asked at the other end of the phone in surprise.

He had some doubts. He Feng deliberately made his tone angry. If hairspring, what kind of plane is this? Does this boy want to learn from Lin Daiyu?

"There seems to be something wrong with me. Hurry up!"

He Feng reluctantly said that piaomizi didn't dare to be careless. He hurriedly left the mountain he practiced and came to He Feng. He Feng was not only called piaomizi, but also called Fang Zhiqin by the way. Fang Zhiqin had strength and must have seen a wide range of knowledge.

Three cobblers make Zhuge Liang!

Call a few more people and maybe you'll come up with some ideas.

In the evening, it was time to eat. Originally, everyone should sit at the table and enjoy the dinner happily. But at the moment, he Feng didn't have anyone's mind to eat.

But he Feng was lying on a big bed with a pale front, a white towel on her forehead, and half of her body was covered by a quilt. She was lying in bed in white underwear. Her face was pale and her eyes were quite dim.

It's like a seriously ill patient dying.

Beside him stood Fang Zhiqin, the elder and misty son. The main leader Yunzhu didn't see him for a long time. Now he hasn't come back. At this time, Fang Zhiqin was looking at He Feng's palm. He frowned and said, "this is really a big problem, which must be solved quickly!"

"Is it difficult to solve?" He Feng asked with a frown.

Fang Zhiqin was silent. He stepped back and looked at He Feng. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes, as if he were looking at a dying patient. He Feng was frightened by this posture. He Feng jumped out of bed, then pulled Fang Zhiqin's collar and asked: "Fang Zhiqin, you can't drop the chain here. What's the matter? Tell me, don't be silent here. I'm afraid!"

"When Yunzhu comes back, you'll know. I don't know. To be honest, diseases like you are not very common, or I haven't seen them for a long time..." Fang Zhiqin said.

Seeing that he said someone had appeared before this disease, he Feng hurriedly asked, "how to treat this disease?"

"Curing a disease is the most difficult thing in the world. You must also know that this disease is not incurable, but it is troublesome or very troublesome. It is almost impossible. Of course, there is no big problem if you can't cure it. But in the future, it will be a little difficult to practice. Of course, it's just a little bit. In addition, there will be some pain in your body, so you can follow it Like rheumatism, it's not a big deal... "Fang Zhiqin said.

"Well, that's not a big deal!" He Feng nodded and said.

Cultivation is slightly affected, and there will be some pain on the body. This is not a terminal disease. He put down his heart and stood up and said, "I was almost scared to death by you. What's the big problem for me!"

"Just listen to me and then put this sentence!" Fang Zhiqin said with a smile.

"It doesn't look like a big problem, does it?" Fang Zhiqin smiled, teased out his white teeth and said to He Feng, "In fact, many people think so, but the most important thing about this disease is not this. The most serious thing is that the long-term tingling will affect the channels and collaterals of practitioners, and then reduce its sensitivity. With the decrease of channel sensitivity, the speed of rapid regulation of Qi in the body will be affected, which will not have anything in the process of cultivation. After all, cultivation is essential It's very slow to come, but it won't work in the battle. You can't mobilize enough real Qi in the short term. What consequences should you know? "

"That is to say, I will probably be like a muscular man with strong physique in the future, but it is like being beaten with muscle stiffening agent. I am slow and can't give full play to my due strength?" He Feng asked with a frown.

Fang Zhiqin nodded and said, "that's the truth!"

I wipe it. It's too unlucky. Suddenly, he Feng's face turned black. He really didn't expect such a result. It was really beyond his expectation. He thought it was a serious disease that would damage his life. He didn't think it was such a minor disease.

But this minor illness just hit he Feng's door!

At the moment, he doesn't want to live for thousands of years. What he urgently needs at the moment is strength, huge strength, and the strength to defeat Penglai Fairy Island swept in the future. Now, under the current situation, according to Fang Zhiqin's introduction, this disease is likely to affect his future battle, which is sad!

Even if he Feng's cultivation is more powerful in the future, so what?

He has full strength, just like those computers that have entered the broadband era, but the network card still stays at 5m. No matter how good the network speed and broadband is, it has nothing to do with him. If so, after a few years, I'm afraid he won't be weak!

It's the younger generation whose strength is not as good as their own who shot at themselves.

At the thought of this, he Feng had a headache. He frowned at Fang Zhiqin and asked, "so how to delay the disease? And how to treat it?"

"Well, now the disease doesn't affect you too much, or almost no!" Fang Zhiqin said to He Feng. After listening to this, he Feng's mood eased a little. Now it can't have an impact. That's good. At least there won't be any big problems for the time being.

But then Fang Zhiqin's words changed He Feng's face. He only heard Fang Zhiqin say: "To tell you the truth, there is no specific name for this disease. There are several elders in my family who have suffered from this disease. Only one has been cured, and the rest have been closed for self-study. It is said that if their strength reaches a certain level, this disease will be cured by themselves. However, so far, there is no healer who has the strength to remove this disease by himself, that cured elder , it was more than half of the family that hollowed out the family that cured it... "

"What can be solved with money is not a thing. Do I need that little money?"

He Feng waved his hand and said.

"It's not about money!" Fang Zhiqin said with a straight face.

"How did this disease come into being?" He Feng planned to trace the root and find a result.

"How did it happen? Haven't you figured out how it happened?" Fang Zhiqin asked he Feng in surprise. He Feng nodded and said, "yes, how do I know you didn't tell me? How do I know how it happened!"

"Alas, I haven't told you yet. I almost forgot this stubble!" Fang Zhiqin suddenly realized when he patted his forehead. "The origin of this disease is very simple. It is because of cultivation that every cultivator may get this disease..."