2767. Chapter 2767 An Audience with St. Aunt (2)

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Lin Shaomin's younger brother, Lin Shaocong, is a delicate young man with a baby face.

It's just because of the pain, so the cheeks are sunken, the eyes are blue and black, and he looks pale and thin.

As early as when Lin Shaomin was talking to her father and mother, Mu Yan quietly grabbed the boy's hand to diagnose.

Lin Shaocong is also interesting, obviously not acquainted with Mu Yansu.

The life gate on his wrist was seized, and he did not resist or shout.

He just opened a pair of big eyes and looked curiously at the girl covered in the veil in front of him.

As soon as the divine sense entered the pulse, Mu Yan immediately realized that Lin Shaocong's condition was indeed not simple.

On the surface it seems to be atrophy of the meridians.

But in fact, if you talk about it in detail, you will find that the root is in his dantian.

In the center of Lin Shaocong's dantian, there are strands of black qi circling around, forming a cyclone.

Originally, the cyclone was still small, and Lin Shaocong's impact was equivalent to nothing.

But as the cyclone got bigger and stronger.

Around the cyclone, countless tentacle-like black filaments drifted out, touching the dantian jade.

From the dantian, it gradually spreads to the meridians little by little.

It is these black filaments that make Lin Shaocong's meridians gradually become fragile and dry from tough and fresh.

But if an ordinary doctor didn't have such a powerful divine sense as Mu Yan, he would have no way to detect a monk's dantian.

After all, Dantian is the most important and most protected place for every cultivator.

A little careless, the aura in the dantian triggers a riot, which will backfire on the doctor, and ultimately lose both.

Therefore, they can only diagnose Lin Shaocong's meridian atrophy and rupture at most.

But I don't know that the real root is not in the meridians, but in the dantian.

However, even Mu Yan couldn't tell what the black cyclone that had occupied most of Lin Shaocong's dantian was.

If you want to cure, it is not impossible, but it takes some troubles.

While thinking about it, the deacon of Mu Le Ge had already led a group to the front of the first "Saint Nun" who played the Konghou.

"Miss Yashuang, these people belong to the Lin clan of the Horton tribe. They are willing to offer the ten-grade elixir [Jade Muscle Flower] to ask you to save their son's life."

The saint aunt known as Yashuang glanced casually at Lin Shaocong lying on the stretcher, and said lightly, "Disease of atrophy of the meridians?"

"Exactly! Miss Yashuang, you also know that this meridian atrophy is not easy to treat. In our Mule Pavilion, apart from the saintess and the elders, you have the ability to cure it."

Hearing the deacon's tireless praise, Yashuang's face showed a bit of joy and pride.

She took the [Jade Muscle Flower] and waved to Lin's father and Lin's mother: "Bring the patient here!"

Lin's father and Lin's mother responded repeatedly, bowing and carrying Lin Shaocong to the Konghou.

Just bending over, Lin Shaomin and Muyan's figures were revealed.

Yashuang's eyes swept over Muyan with a bit of suspicion, but did not stop, but fell directly on Lin Shaomin.

The two thin eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "You are from the tribe, why do you have such a strong external atmosphere?"

Lin Shaomin was taken aback.

"Sacred aunt, sanctified anger, my family's Min'er went outside to practice for a while, hoping to strengthen her strength and contribute more to the tribe and Mu Le Pavilion. I just returned home recently, so I still have a lot of outsiders on my body. breath."

Hearing Lin's father and Lin's mother's explanation, Yashuang sneered.

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