Chapter 1050: Only 10 Years Left for the Terminally Ill?

Much less interested, Xiao Chen had the intention of leaving. He was still very confident in his body, and there would be no internal injuries or hidden diseases.

Since I can't see this woman's face, it's meaningless to continue queuing.

"It's your turn, what are you doing?" A voice as sweet and delicate as a stream sounded.

Just as he was thinking like this, Xiao Chen suddenly realized that the queue in front of him had already been lined up. All the geniuses in front of the building looked at him with displeasure, thinking that he was the one who came to make trouble.

A few of them still had a hint of malevolence in their eyes, if Xiao Chen really caused trouble, they wouldn't mind taking action to teach them a lesson.

With a wry smile in my heart, I can only go up and walk through the motions, otherwise there will be some minor troubles.

He stepped forward and stretched out his wrist, a strand of red rope with a little medicinal fragrance, flew from the attic, tied it on his wrist with a whoosh sound, and tied a knot.

Xiao Chen looked along the red rope, his sight was blocked by a screen, even his spiritual sense could only see a mist, and he couldn't clearly see the face of the saint behind the clouds.

Feeling a cool and refreshing force, swimming around in my body, the red string bounced back with a whoosh, and the diagnosis was completed.

Unexpectedly, after a long time this time, no girl came out from either side, no one came out to tell Xiao Chen the diagnosis result, and there was no pill or prescription for him.

The others whispered, not knowing what was going on, but Xiao Chen's heart was like a mirror, he didn't have any hidden illnesses or internal injuries at all, so how could he give him pills and recipes.

"Excuse me, it seems that my lower body is fine, and there are no hidden injuries or hidden dangers."

Taking a deep look at the attic, Xiao Chen cupped his hands and was about to say goodbye and leave. He came here just to join in the fun, and there is nothing to see now, so naturally there is no need to stay any longer.

"Hehe, you are really interesting. The saint said that you are terminally ill, and that no miracle doctor can save you. We are hesitant to tell you.""//pnxs""target="_blank">//pnxs"target ="_blank">"//pnxs"target="_blank">pnxs Pingnan Literature Network"

A young girl laughed softly, saying something that Xiao Chen would never have thought of.

How could it be possible to be terminally ill!

His physical body has been polished and tempered several times, endured many hardships, endured all kinds of pain, took a hundred drops of dragon marrow, and reached the fourth-order peak holy body.

How could it be possible that he would be terminally ill, and even a miracle doctor would not be able to save him.

"My lord, there are still ten years to live. If you have any wish, you should do it as soon as possible." The charming maid who spoke continued to speak softly, with a pity on her face.

Xiao Chen felt a little funny, the more he said, the more outrageous he was, and he even said the conclusion that he could only live a good life for ten years.

The Saintess of the Moon Palace, maybe that's all there is to it. Look at the so-called Tianjiao in front of the building, they are empty-handed and not worth mentioning.

Perhaps, there are no masters in the entire Tianxinghai, at least among the same generation, there are no outstanding figures.

"It's a pity, this white-clothed man, at such a young age, has the cultivation base of a master martial artist. He is obviously a leader of a certain family, and he is considered a hero. I didn't expect that he would only have ten years to live."

"Hehe, Fang Yingjie? Maybe it's because of practicing kung fu that the seedlings are forced to grow, and because they don't know the principle of step-by-step progress, they fell to the root of the disease. What's more?? I don't know at all, so I went to the Holy Maiden of the Moon Palace to join in the fun."

"That's right, judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like he came here to heal his illness. He probably thought that his cultivation was not bad, so he could be favored by the saintess. Who knows, the saintess of the Moon Palace could see his hidden illness at a glance "

"It deserves it!"

The warriors waiting in line in all directions had more or less gloating looks in their tone.

Looking at a martial artist who is far superior to himself, but he has lived a good life for ten years, he will definitely feel a little bit of satisfaction.

"I don't know where this white-clothed man came from. Judging by his appearance as a scholar, he may be from a Confucian family in Tianfu Academy."

"Tianfu Academy has never heard of this type of person, and some of the more prestigious Confucian families have no such type of person, so it must be from a small family."

"It should be. Seeing that there is no righteousness in him, it is estimated that the family uses him as an abandoned son. I still don't know it, thinking that I can become a dragon."

Everyone said what they said at the scene, and they all seemed to agree with the opinion of the saint of the moon palace. The saint said that she only had ten years to live, but she really couldn't live for ten years.

The four young people in front of the building were also gloating about their misfortune. They could tell at a glance that Xiao Chen didn't really come to seek medical treatment.

I feel that Xiao Chen's real purpose is the same as theirs, just to get close to the Saintess of the Moon Palace.

Gently retracting the folding fan in his hand, Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"My lord, stay here, the saintess still has something to say, if you are willing to abolish your cultivation and become an ordinary person, you can lend me the longevity formula of the Moon Palace, and you can guarantee that you will live to be a hundred years old."

Xiao Chen, who originally had a smile on his face, completely sank, and it was really endless.

He really can say anything, but now he is actually asked to abolish his cultivation.

Nonsense, there is a limit, okay?

The footsteps stopped, Xiao Chen turned around with the white fan in hand, and folded it back.

"My lord, have you made up your mind? If you are really willing to abolish your cultivation, you can let your lord watch three chapters of the Moon Palace's Secret of Longevity." Seeing Xiao Chen turn around, the delicate girl who spoke thought that he had changed his mind.

He recounted what he said just now, the words are soft, but the posture is hidden, with a kind of arrogance.

.[,! ] It seems that showing Xiao Chen the first three chapters of the Jue of Longevity is already a kind of great kindness and charity.

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Actually, I have a little bit of medical skills. The saintess will diagnose my pulse, and I will come to the conclusion that I can live for ten years. It is not rude to come and go. I will also help the saints take the pulse and see if she is not insane. Qing, at a young age, he started talking nonsense."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically. The Saintess of the Moon Palace has such a noble status and high prestige. Xiao Chen dared to question the Saintess of the Moon Palace, and spoke rudely.

To give you kindness and save your life, it’s fine if you don’t feel grateful, but in turn, you still want to slander the saint.

"What a gutsy dog, where did this wild boy come from, and he dares to come here to act wild, even without looking at this place!"

Among the four Tianjiao leaders in front of the building, a young man in blue clothes with dark skin drew his sword in anger and rushed towards Xiao Chen with murderous aura all over his body.

The reaction of the people on the left and right was a step slower, and they couldn't help but secretly scolded this kid for being too smart, and this guy took the opportunity to show off.

Without any hesitation, the three of them shot together and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Hehe, the four most powerful young people of our Ziyun Island fight together, this kid is doomed."

"It doesn't matter if you're dead, even the saint dares to speak rudely, she deserves it!"

"Anyway, he won't live more than ten years, and it's not the same if he dies sooner or later."

"A small family is a small family. I haven't seen anything in the world. I think that the Grandmaster Martial Saint is great, but I don't know that Grandmaster Martial Saints are also strong and weak. We don't want too many young Grandmasters like him in the southern seas."

The girl who spoke to comfort Xiao Chen looked at the four murderous Ziyun Island Tianjiao and frowned slightly, but she didn't speak after all, it was because Xiao Chen's words were too much.

It turned out to be a local martial artist on Ziyun Island, no wonder he is a master-level martial artist, no wonder in Xiao Chen's opinion, he is not even as good as the elite disciples of the Sun Palace.

Grandmaster martial saints are indeed divided into strong and weak, but the four people in front of them obviously belong to the weakest one. Wherever they go, they will be beaten by any grandmaster martial saint and kneel down and beg for mercy.

I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, but I am talking about these four people.

Unfolding the folding fan, Xiao Chen didn't use the strength of the quasi-emperor, but only used the strength of the master-level martial saint.

The moment the folding fan opened, a swipe of frost spread from Xiao Chen's feet, and white holes floated in the sky, crystal clear.

Aoxue bullies Shuang, Qianshuang refuses to accept, rugged and arrogant, showing her sharpness!

Xiao Chen held the folding fan and waved it, and saw thousands of frost saber aura rising above the ground, sweeping out with a stubborn arrogance to the bone.

The four Tianjiao of Ziyun Island were the first to bear the brunt of being hit by the saber qi, and their momentum was in a state of disarray, and they fell to the ground in embarrassment. When they touched the wound, they immediately died of pain, screaming again and again.

There were many young girls on both sides, who also received a lot of shocks, and they flew back after being beaten, and they were in a hurry to deal with the wisps of saber energy.

If Xiao Chen hadn't suppressed his strength, under this one, Qianshuangdouxue would have to wipe out everyone in front of him.

But there is no big grudge, it's just that I was pissed off by people talking nonsense, and I wanted you to be grateful. Just express your anger, I never thought of killing people.

While a group of people were in a hurry, Xiao Chen put away the folding fan, switched it to his left hand, and tore off a long hair with his right hand.

With a flick of a finger, with a boundless saber aura, the hair shone with crystal clear light, extending towards the screen above the attic with incomparable momentum.

Behind the screen, an elegant woman with a face like a fairy, as ethereal as the moon, was sitting behind an elegant red wooden table in a gown as white as snow.

Unhurriedly, the red rope in his hand was tapped out lightly, piercing through the screen, and met Xiao Chen's strand of hair within a thousandth of a second.

boom!

When the two collided, it was beyond the expectations of the woman in white, her own red thread was pierced by the strands of hair, like bamboo, it exploded to pieces.

The powerful saber intent scattered from it, and the vases and trees in the attic, and all kinds of delicate decorations, were all shattered into powder in an instant.

But it can be seen that Xiao Chen still saved his hand, otherwise the broken bottle would not be the wedge bottle, and the entire attic would collapse in an instant.

Just as the surprise on Bai Yi's face passed away, she found that this strand of hair was already wrapped around her wrist, and it was lightly tied in a knot.

Behind, hidden in the shadows, was a middle-aged beautiful woman with an extremely powerful aura, who wanted to cut off her hair upon seeing this.

The woman in white, after being stunned, smiled and waved her hand to stop the other party.

After a while, a gust of icy cold air traveled along the hair strands, wandering through various acupoints in Ti Ti's body to check, and focused on a number of acupoints on the brain.

The woman was shocked in her heart, watching the other party's cold air travel through the acupoints, as well as the direction, it is clearly a very clever way of diagnosing the pulse, and it is very different from the existing medical skills.