Chapter 457: Myriad Spirit Crystal

"That...is it convenient to check now?"

As soon as Zhao Yi came in, he saw the infinite scenery and couldn't help touching his nose to break the silence.

The boss quickly reacted, and said slowly: "You can just call me sister Ya. If you can cure my illness, you can start at any time."

"I do my best."

Zhao Yi didn't dare to make a promise, and walked slowly towards Sister Ya. Thinking of the wonderful scene just now, Zhao Yi suddenly felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen.

"When did my concentration become so bad?"

Zhao Yi patted his head annoyed, his face became serious.

"Extend your hand." Zhao Yi said.

Sister Ya nodded slightly, her small hands were white and slender. Even Zhao Yi couldn't help but take a second look.

Zhao Yi stretched out two fingers to feel the pulse quietly, frowning from time to time.

"What an interesting little brother."

Sister Ya narrowed her eyes slightly and said softly. Looking at Zhao Yi's resolute and handsome side face, she seemed to have magical powers, making her focus on it.

After a while, Zhao Yi's eyes slowly opened without saying a word.

"Little brother, many famous doctors are helpless for my disease. If you can't see the cause, my sister will not laugh at you."

Sister Ya said with a smile. Addressing Zhao Yi infinitely shortened the distance between the two.

"Sister Ya, where did your disease come from?"

A strange look began to appear on Zhao Yi's face. He had been pouring spiritual power into it just now, checking everything in her body.

It was found that sister Ya's muscles were atrophied all over her body. It was impossible to get out of bed at all, and there was a special transparent substance in the atrophied muscles.

If it weren't for Zhao Yixiu's strong base, coupled with the judgment of the Canglang Code and the system, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to see it.

What's more, although the special transparent substance existed in Sister Ya's body without any movement, when Zhao Yi's spiritual power approached, there was a strange force spreading from it.

The three shards on Zhao Yi's body crystallized, and there was a rare fluctuation!

The shards are divided into four pieces, scattered all over the world. Although Zhao Yi has already collected three pieces, the last one is likely to be on Ye Lingyao's body.

Zhao Yi couldn't help thinking of the records about the resurrection of souls in Wuji Continent. There is a material called "Wan Ling Jing" that can restore broken souls!

In other words, even if Zhao Yi has collected all the soul fragments, he still needs the help of the Spirit Crystal to reshape the soul!

"Are you talking about my illness?"

Sister Ya's clear and shallow willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if entering some kind of memory.

Zhao Yi waited quietly at the side.

"The problem with me should be a few years ago. I got a strange spar from an ancient ruins. Later, something happened in the family. I pawned the spar and many other valuable things. , to resolve the crisis."

Sister Ya showed a thoughtful look on her face, and said everything she thought of. She still remembered the situation at the beginning quite clearly.

"By the way, why are you asking this?"

Sister Ya looked at Zhao Yi with some doubts. At this time, the latter showed excitement, and immediately asked: "Do you know what kind of spar that is?"

The Wanlingjing in the records is very likely to be the spar in Sister Ya's mouth, it can revive Yan Zhirou, Zhao Yi is not willing to miss any chance!

"When I got it back, the family took it for appraisal. Its name seems to be..."

Sister Ya said softly, and immediately became thoughtful, and after a while, her eyes lit up.

"I remembered, the name of that spar is Wanlingjing."

"Boom!"

After Sister Ya's words fell, Zhao Yi's mood suddenly fluctuated violently, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely messy, and he couldn't help but spit it out.

"Sorry, I lost my composure."

Zhao Yi remembered that this was Sister Ya's territory, and that strange emotion slowly subsided, and said apologetically to Sister Ya.

"fine."

Sister Ya seems to be well-informed. He didn't care about Zhao Yi's momentum just now.

"Sister Ya, let's start now."

Zhao Yi said with a smile, and slowly sat beside Sister Ya.

"Little brother, if you can't cure it, don't force yourself."

Sister Ya smiled and said, she noticed something immediately, and couldn't help asking: "You don't even bring any tools, how do you plan to treat it?"

Zhao Yi smiled and didn't speak, his appearance suddenly made his image mysterious.

"Sister Ya, you need to take off your shirt for treatment..."

Finally, the silver needles, which came from nowhere, were roasted and sterilized by flames, turning red.

Sister Ya's expression was normal when she heard the words, obviously this kind of thing happened. After a long time, I got used to it.

"Turn your head away, no peeking."

Although he was used to it, he was still a little shy when he took off his clothes in front of a strange man. He said softly, and Zhao Yi turned around immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a rustling sound came from behind, Zhao Yi knew that Sister Ya was taking off her clothes.

"alright."

A soft voice, as if carrying a hint of seductive power, made Zhao Yi unable to help turning his head. When he saw the snow-white skin, his breathing suddenly became heavy.

Although it is only the back, the temptation for Zhao Yi is still great.

of.

The back is as white as snow, and the skin is smooth, as if water will overflow from it as soon as you touch it, with Zhao Yi's concentration. Couldn't help but secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Sister Ya, there will be some pain during the treatment, please bear with it."

Zhao Yi took a deep breath, and several silver needles appeared in his hand immediately.

Sister Ya nodded lightly, and didn't hold out much hope, after all, countless well-known doctors were helpless with her disease.

And Zhao Yi is so young, no matter how talented he is in medicine, being able to alleviate his disease is already a miracle.

"laugh!"

Seeing Sister Ya nodded. Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Yi plunged the silver needle in his hand, and a wave of spiritual power poured into it continuously.

Sister Ya suddenly felt a warm current pouring into her body. I was a little surprised in my heart, maybe Zhao Yi could really cure her disease.

It's just that the thought was fleeting.

"Sure enough, it's a fragment of Myriad Spirit Crystal."

Zhao Yi followed the silver needle and poured spiritual power into it, just about to force those fragments out of his body. As soon as he got close, the spiritual power was dissolved.

This kind of reaction is unique to Wanlingjing, except for the soul. It is the most repulsive to spiritual power, and it will melt as soon as it encounters it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhaoyi was not frustrated, but rather pleased. This proves that Sister Ya and Wan Lingjing are indeed related.

"law!"

Since there is no way for the spiritual power to directly force these fragments out, Zhao Yi immediately activated the power of law, and a strange wave of power, combined with Zhao Yi's spiritual power, poured into it with two prongs.

Immediately afterwards, those fragments met the power of the law, like Can Xue meeting lava, and melted strangely, and finally turned into nutrients, remaining in Sister Ya's body!