Ning Hao said: "Since I have been invited to treat Ms. Ji, and I have the ability, why should I leave?"

"Do you have to save face?" Pingyang sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, then let's start."

Ping Yang's attitude became serious. After carefully reading and recording Ji Qingying's symptoms, he fell into deep thought.

"Is the symptoms recorded that the yang fire is too strong?"

Master Pingyang saw the Nether Sea Stone placed in the house and nodded and said, "The Nether Sea Stone belongs to Yin, and is placed next to Miss Ji to suppress the yang energy, which is reasonable."

Bo Lou said at the right time: "After putting the Nether Sea Stone in, the lady's pain was relieved a little, but after a while, her condition became worse."

Pingyang frowned: "This is strange. Is the number of Nether Sea Stones too small?"

But when Pingyang saw the Nether Sea Stone in the house, he shook his head again, and the number was already quite large.

"Just looking at the described symptoms, it is difficult for me to determine the cause of the disease. I still have to check it out with my own hands." Ping Yang said.

"Please, Master."

Pingyang nodded and carefully took out a silver needle with red silk from his portable medical box. He flicked his fingers and the silver needle flew out, passing through the curtain, ready to wrap around Ji Qingying's pulse.

Pingyang closed his eyes and began to explore his veins. After a while, he opened his eyes and his face was heavy.

"This pulse is too disordered, it's really strange." Pingyang has never encountered such a strange pulse for so many years. "I want to go back and check the medical scriptures to see if there are any similar diseases."

Lou Bo said in a disappointment: "Is even Master Pingyang helpless?"

Pingyang was also a little guilty and said, "You add some Nether Sea Stones and hold on for a while, and I'll think of a way."

"It seems that this is the only way."

Uncle Lou was helpless. He had invited all the most powerful doctors in the world, but there was no way. He was a little desperate.

But at this time, Ning Hao said, "If you want your lady to die now, just add the Nether Sea Stone."

"Boy, what do you mean?" Pingyang was furious. "Are you questioning my medical skills?"

"A bullshit medical technique?" Ning Hao said, "I said, you can't cure this disease, but I can. Pingyang, don't underestimate the people of the world."

"What should I do now, brother?" Uncle Lou asked hurriedly with a hint of excitement.

Ning Hao said: "Don't throw away all the Nether Sea Stones in the house."

"No! Your lady's yang energy is too strong. If she is not neutralized by the Nether Sea Stone, she will immediately ignite and will definitely die." Pingyang said loudly.

Uncle Lou hesitated and fell into a dilemma.

One is a famous medical saint, and the other is unknown, but he is sure to cure the lady's illness.

Who should I listen to?

"Why, Uncle Lou doesn't believe me?" Pingyang said again, "I swear by medical ethics that you must never remove these Nether Sea Stones."

Bo Lou's hesitant eyes gradually became firmer because of Pingyang's oath.

He looked at Ning Hao: "This guy..."

"Idiot." As soon as Lou Bo spoke, his words were interrupted by Ning Hao.

Ning Hao seemed impatient, so he came directly to the Nether Sea Stone and waved his hand.

The spiritual energy roared out from his body, forming a hurricane, which actually swept all the Nether Sea Stones out of the house.

"stop!"

"presumptuous!"

Pingyang and Lou Bo were shocked, neither of them expected Ning Hao to be so bold.

"You are seeking death!"

Bo Lou was even more angry and his face turned ferocious.

"Bo Lou..."

But at this moment, Ji Qingying's voice came out through the curtain.

"Miss."

Uncle Lou was surprised that the lady was in a coma in the past and could speak at this time.

"Uncle Lou, I feel much better what you did," said Ji Qingying.

Lou Bo and Ping Yang looked at each other with a shocked look on their faces, and they turned their eyes to Ning Hao again.

Ning Hao said lightly: "I said that I can cure Miss Ji's disease."

"But...Miss Ji's body is obviously full of yang energy... Why..." Ping Yang was a little lost.

"The yang energy is strong?" Ning Hao said, "How do you judge that your yang energy is strong in your shit?"

Pingyang was about to get angry, but he quickly suppressed his anger: "I passed through my pulse, Mingming..."

"Okay, don't be clear anymore. Now I'm going to treat Miss Ji, please go out for me."

Ning Hao waved his hand like he was chasing a fly.

Pingyang's face changed several times, one red, one blue, and one white.

But in the end he sighed and walked out of the house with Uncle Lou.

"By the way, it's best to set a barrier for me outside the house. During the treatment period, it's the most taboo to be disturbed." Ning Hao's voice came from inside the house.

"Don't worry, I'll do it right away."

Bo Lou immediately went to report to Ji Ning, while Pingyang stayed. He was unwilling to accept that he had to see Ji Qingying being cured before leaving.

Inside the house.

Ning Hao looked at Ji Qingying and was smiling evilly.

"Idiot, the congenital Shaoyin body is not a disease at all, so where does it need treatment?"

The innate Shaoyin body is born with Yin veins, and is unparalleled.

Or...

The innate Shaoyin body is born with a furnace and cauldron, which replenishes yin and nourishes yang.

This physique is born to practice dual cultivation with others. It is the most powerful cultivation furnace and cauldron, without any side effects.

Ning Hao was still sighing before that without the assistance of the top-grade spiritual pill, the cultivation progress was too slow, and he discovered the innate Shaoyin body.

Moreover, because Ji Qingying was affected by the Nether Sea Stone, the pure yin energy in her body had condensed to its limit and was very pure.

Ning Hao licked his lips and said, "A perfect body, a stunning face, a great gift."

Most of the congenital Shaoyin bodies are ugly and lonely.

Ji Qingying is an exception, she is stunning and charming.

Ning Hao couldn't wait, so he quickly took off his clothes and rushed towards Ji Qingying.

**A moment is worth a thousand gold.

The house is filled with spring and ascends to heaven with ease.

I wish to be a romantic ghost under the flowers, and not envy the mandarin ducks or the immortals.

Seven days later.

Ning Hao sat on the bed with his upper body exposed.

When he stopped operating the Spirit Demon Sutra, his cultivation level became stable.

He rushed all the seventy-two Disha acupoints, thirty-six Tiangang acupoints, and a total of one hundred and eight acupoints in the human body.

He was only sixteen years old and had a perfect state of Chongji.

Half a month ago, he was at the fifth level of the body tempering realm and was called a martial arts waste.

Seven days ago, he made a thrill of nine steps to the acupoint.

Now, his clashing realm is complete and his strength is amazing.

Ning Hao stood up, laughed wildly, and was full of complacentness.

But suddenly his legs became weak and he almost fell down.

"Master, you have just finished your work, so you must pay attention to your health." Ji Qingying said with concern next to her.

Her clothes were messy and her face turned red, and she felt a different feeling at this moment.

Ning Hao smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yeah, after all, it's really a bit unbearable if you do it once a hundred times."

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