Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1141 No such person found

"This matter is too complex. We were right to play it safe just now. If we really confront it head-on, we will end up in trouble."

Feng Ji comforted softly.

"I will avenge you."

Jiang Xiaochuan said in a deep voice.

Feng Ji smiled, thinking that he was just trying to comfort himself, and said nothing more.

Little did he know that Jiang Xiaochuan already had a plan in mind.

.......

Jiang family's inner courtyard, study.

In the center of the room, an old man in a blue-gray robe and with white hair and beard was concentrating and holding his breath, his fingers on Old Jin's wrist.

This person is Liu Wuyan, the miracle doctor worshipped by the Jiang family.

His acupuncture and Qi therapy skills were superb, and he had saved countless dying Jiang family warriors from the brink of death.

At this moment, Liu Wuyan's brows were furrowed, and his expression was more solemn than ever before.

His fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was fighting against some extremely strange power in Old Jin's body.

The aura around Old Jin was extremely chaotic. Sometimes he was as weak as a candle in the wind, and sometimes a chilling and biting aura escaped uncontrollably, causing the temperature of the entire study to drop a few degrees.

After a long time, Liu Wuyan slowly withdrew his hand, turned to Jiang Zhenyue, and slowly shook his head, "Second Master, this injury... I have never seen it before in my life."

He paused, as if trying to organize his words, describing the incredible situation: "A strange energy of extreme coldness and coldness is entrenched in Elder Jin's Dantian meridians, and it is extremely stubborn."

"I tried to guide it with my Qi, but it was like ice meeting boiling oil. Not only was it difficult to dissolve, but it caused the Yin Qi to violently counterattack, further damaging Old Jin's vitality."

"What's even weirder is,"

Liu Wuyan's eyes flashed with disbelief. "When ordinary external energy invades a warrior's body, it will be strongly rejected because it is incompatible with the inherent properties of the warrior's internal energy. It will gradually be dissipated over time."

"But this Yin energy in Old Jin's body... not only is it not being rejected, but... it seems to be constantly absorbing Old Jin's own strong internal energy to nourish itself and continue to grow stronger!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Zhenyue's eyes flashed with shock, and he could hardly hide it. "According to what Mr. Liu said, external forces are almost impossible to remove. Could it be that... the guy who hurt him is the only one who has the solution?"

Liu Wuyan pondered for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "In theory, it is indeed so."

"The person who tied the bell must untie it. This Yin energy has strange properties. Only the person who casts the spell may know how to draw it out or dissolve it."

"If we forcefully remove it, it might damage Master Jin's foundation, or even put his life in danger."

Hearing this, the shock on Jiang Zhenyue's face slowly faded, and he returned to his bottomless look.

He hummed softly, his expression unremarkable. "Thank you, Mr. Liu. Please go to the storehouse and get some rare medicinal herbs that can warm the meridians and suppress the cold, so as to temporarily stabilize Mr. Jin's injuries."

"It's your job."

Liu Wuyan bowed, said no more, turned around and left quickly.

As the door closed, Old Jin wanted to stand up and thank him, but Jiang Zhenyue raised his hand to stop him: "Rest assured and rest. I have my own way to let that boy come and dissolve this evil spirit for you."

Upon hearing this, a complex expression appeared on Old Jin's pale face, which eventually turned into a sigh: "Thank you, Second Master."

Jiang Zhenyue walked back to the large desk and sat down.

On the rosewood desk, there was a piece of rice paper with only two words written on it - "生" (life), written in vigorous strokes.

The other "death" stroke is a bit superficial.

The study was silent for a moment. Jiang Zhenyue's eyes fell on the word "sheng" and he suddenly said, "Mr. Jin, in your opinion...what do you think of this boy?"

Old Jin was silent for a moment, and in his cloudy eyes flashed the scenes of his fight with Jiang Xiaochuan.

After a moment, he slowly spoke with a subtle admiration, "This boy... has a calm and resolute character, and is decisive in battle. He's a rare and valuable talent. His future... is limitless."

Jiang Zhenyue raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was both expecting and somewhat surprised by this comment. "How do you mean limitless?"

Old Jin took a deep breath and analyzed carefully, "His physical strength far exceeds that of his peers, even comparable to some Nirvana Realm warriors who specialize in external skills. He is bold and careful when facing the enemy, and his bravery is unparalleled."

"Add to that...unheard-of strange cold aura, and the blood darts. It's impossible to defend against and extremely difficult to neutralize."

"In my opinion, if an ordinary expert who has just entered the Nirvana Realm doesn't know him well enough and rushes into battle with him, he will probably suffer a great loss."

"You said his strength is comparable to that of Nirvana?"

Jiang Zhenyue was really surprised this time and leaned forward slightly.

Elder Jin pondered for a long time and gave Jiang Zhenyue an extremely affirmative answer: "If he has only revealed these methods, then in terms of threat alone, it is indeed comparable to Nirvana. If he... has other cards hidden..."

Mr. Jin did not say the rest, but the two people in the study knew it well.

The study fell into dead silence again, and you could hear a pin drop.

From an unknown mountain village boy, who had only been practicing martial arts for less than a year, he already possessed such astonishing strength...

Jiang Zhenyue's gaze fell back on the inked words on the table, his eyes dark and unfathomable. "I'm afraid that in ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant, such progress would be considered astonishing."

".....indeed!"

Old Jin affirmed, then changed the subject, "It's a pity that Tang Long didn't know how to live or die, and chose to provoke him... I'm afraid his death is not far away."

"That idiot."

Jiang Zhenyue's eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, how's the investigation going on about the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared next to that kid from Stone Village?"

"I've exhausted every possible connection, but there's still no trace of this person. It's like they appeared and disappeared without a trace."

Old Jin looked at Jiang Zhenyue solemnly, and seeing the shock on his face, he understood.

Even with the Jiang family's intelligence network, they couldn't find any trace of him. This is beyond unbelievable.

Just then, there was an urgent knock on the study door.

"Come in."

Jiang Zhenyue said in a deep voice, having already guessed who the visitor was.

Tang Long rushed in in a panic, and without even having time to salute, he hurriedly said, "Second Master!"

"What are you panicking about?

"Jiang Zhenyue's eyes were slightly cold. "How are you doing with what I asked you to do?"

Tang Long looked up and saw that Old Jin looked normal. He thought to himself, "Didn't this old guy say anything?"

After a moment's silence, he said with a stiff upper lip, "I don't know what kind of evil magic that kid used. Old Jin... Old Jin was defeated for the time being, so..."

"oh?"

Jiang Zhenyue's voice was emotionless. "What were you doing when Mr. Jin was injured?"

"I..." Tang Long suddenly had an idea, "I'll go find that guy and ask for the antidote!"

"Where's the antidote?"

Tang Long's heart trembled.

Jiang Zhenyue's attitude was extremely sharp. Could it be that his secret friendship with the Huangfu family was exposed?

He had come here to seek asylum, and now he dared not say anything more. He could only kneel down and said: "...I am incompetent! Please give me another chance!"