Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace Chapter 106

Chen Mo found that all parts of Zhao Jiangning's body, especially the meridians, were blocked by a gray chaotic gas, the most at the dantian and the heart.

As a result, it is difficult for Qi and blood to flow smoothly, and even true Qi cannot enter.

Of course, it's still the same sentence, Chen Mo is not an imperial doctor, and he is not sure whether these gases are related to the onset of Zhao Jiangning's illness, so he did not act rashly.

However, just when Chen Mo was about to close the ancient heavy pupil, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes warmed slightly, as if he was longing for the gas in Zhao Jiangning's body.

Chen Mo frowned.

Still no action was taken.

After all, he still didn't know Zhao Jiangning.

If it was Ye Wanqiu or Xiao Yunxi.

Maybe he's going to give it a try.

wrong.

simulation.

I also have a cultivator simulator.

When the simulator is refreshed tomorrow, you can experiment yourself.

Just like what Zhao Jiangning said, about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Jiangning's condition stopped attacking.

But the attack of this illness made her feel like she had been in a sauna, sweating profusely, and the dress was tightly attached to her skin.

There is a kind of beauty that looks like she took the opportunity to take a photo after finishing her farm work.

Makes people feel a little excited.

"Big... Big sister, are you alright?" Zhao Fujin asked worriedly, looking at Zhao Jiangning's pale face and sweating profusely.

Zhao Jiangning shook his head. He seemed a little thirsty and wanted to pour himself some tea. However, after the attack just now, his body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he couldn't even lift his hands.

Zhao Fujin glanced at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo gestured, and quickly poured a glass of water for Zhao Jiangning and handed it over.

After Zhao Jiangning took it and finished drinking, he said he wanted another drink.

But when I drank the second cup, I coughed out because I drank too quickly.

Zhao Fujin hurriedly patted Zhao Jiangning's back lightly, and said softly, "Don't drink too quickly."

And Chen Mo took the opportunity to say: "His Royal Highness Di Ji, De Ning's appearance when Di Ji was ill was a bit like the one I've seen before when a villager's condition was ill. In the end, he was treated by a wandering Langzhong. All right."

Hearing this, the two women were stunned for a moment, and then Zhao Fujin hurriedly asked, "Really? How was it cured?"

Chen Mo nodded and said immediately: "It's just that the symptoms of the disease are the same, I can't guarantee that my neighbor's disease is the same as De Ning Di Ji.

As for how to cure it, I still remember some, first..."

Chen Mo made up a set of words to fool the two women, and immediately said, "Your Highnesses, if possible, I will buy some medicinal herbs and prepare them later, and bring them to His Highness De Ning for a test tomorrow."

The so-called deployment is naturally the deployment of some tonic potions.

Wait for the simulation tomorrow to see if it has something to do with the gases in Zhao Jiangning's body.

If it wasn't, it wouldn't be a problem if he gave Zhao Jiangning these supplements by himself.

Plus he didn't play any package tickets.

If it is, then it's best. I will treat Zhao Jiangning according to the simulation method. First, I can absorb the gas in her body, and second, I can get a favor from Zhao Jiangning and Zhao Fujin, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"This..." Zhao Fujin hesitated, and then said: "Chen Hong, are you reliable?"

"Uh, there is no guarantee for slaves. We can only guarantee that when His Highness De Ning uses up the methods of slaves, there will be no problems." Chen Mo said.

Hearing that there would be no problem, Zhao Fujin glanced at Zhao Jiangning and said, "Eldest sister, why don't you just follow his method... give it a try?"

Zhao Jiangning has been tortured enough by the disease, but if there is a little hope, she will not give up, and immediately looked at Chen Mo and said, "It's troublesome."

"The slaves do their best."

Zhao Jiangning had to wash up because he was sweating profusely.

Chen Mo finally had the opportunity to tell Zhao Fujin the business.

Only Chen Mo and Zhao Fujin were left in the inner hall.

Chen Mo didn't hold it anymore, let go of his temper, took out a paper bag from his arms, opened it and put it in front of Zhao Fujin, and said, "Senior sister, do you know what this kind of thing is called?"

"Enough is enough." Seeing Chen Mo changing his name, Zhao Fujin rolled his eyes at him.

Chen Mo said: "Isn't it Senior Sister, you can only call in private?"

Chen Mo approached some Zhao Fujin, his eyes burning hot.

The frightened Zhao Fujin quickly pulled away from him and said, "Don't...don't be so close to me."

He immediately took the paper bag and looked at it, it was just some powder, and Zhao Fujin couldn't see what it was, so he rubbed it with his fingers, and then put it in front of his nose to smell it, but: "This smell is a bit familiar, Where did you get it."

"It was scraped off the wall of the thatched hut." Chen Mo touched the bridge of his nose and said.

Hearing this, Zhao Fujin's eyes widened immediately.

Looking at some nitrates in his hands, the thought of killing Chen Mo has come to his mind.

"You... are you kidding me?"

"Chen Hong, you're done."

Zhao Fujin immediately dropped the paper bag in his hand, took out the handkerchief, and wiped it against his fingers for a while. After wiping, he slapped Chen Mo.

Chen Mo naturally hid, and in the process of hiding, he deliberately teased Zhao Fujin a few times, and then the two circled in the hall.

Suddenly, Chen Mo's footsteps stopped.

"You..." Before the word "Don't run" was uttered, Chen Mo suddenly stopped, so that Zhao Fujin didn't stop the car, and suddenly threw himself into Chen Mo's arms.

Immediately, both of them were stunned.

Zhao Fujin was a little shorter than Chen Mo, and the two of them stared at each other.

Chen Mo's angle is higher, and if he glances down, he can see a touch of white in Zhao Fujin's neckline.

An ambiguous atmosphere.

quietly diffused in the air.

The two were close to each other, and it took about five minutes before Chen Mo said, "Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Zhao Fujin finally came back to his senses, pushed Chen Mo away, and then slapped his chest~www.mtlnovel.com~ with an angry voice: "Bastard."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to the side, his eyes clearly dodging.

"Cough cough..."

Chen Mo coughed dryly, and then said, "Senior sister, have you found out what it is?"

"You're still teasing me?" Zhao Fujin just thought that Chen Mo was still joking.

"Senior sister, I'm serious, I really want to know what that thing is called?" Chen Mo said.

Seeing Chen Mo's serious expression, Zhao Fujin thought for a while, and then said: "You are powdery, I'm not sure about the specifics, it's a bit like Danshi..."

"Dan Shi?" Chen Mo was taken aback.

"When Shizun made alchemy, because he often used this kind of thing, he named it danshi, but danshi is a controlled object. There have been several explosions when Shizun used danshi for alchemy." Zhao Fujin said slowly. .

(End of this chapter)

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