Farmer Senda

Chapter 810 Strong Yin and Cold Qi

Zhang Xiaohu went in very smoothly!

Although some people looked unfriendly during the period, it was nothing to him.

After coming in from the outside, Zhang Xiaohu appeared with them in a place similar to a hall. There were already four or five people inside, all of them were 40 years old, with shrewdness written all over their faces. A hint of excitement.

Zhang Xiaohu was brought in and was quickly ignored.

For this, I have nothing to do with it. I found a place at random and sat down, as if I regarded this as my home.

"Let me see what's going on inside."

Zhang Xiaohu's spiritual consciousness is released, in the secular world, it is rare to release spiritual consciousness, after all, he is not a person who likes to peep.

People are approaching!
Nearby is the hot spring villa, a private chasing hot spring place, the interior is shrouded in clouds and mist, hazy.

At this moment, in a corner, several people were surrounding them with anxious expressions on their faces, and in front of them, on a chair, a young man curled up, shouting, "It's so cold, it's so cold!"

At this moment, the young man's body was covered with quilts for an unknown number of quilts, and he was still trembling, his face was pale, and his lips were turning purple.

"What a strong cold air!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohu was taken aback.

A man with so much cold air on his body, logically, it should have been over long ago, the cold air burst out and froze into popsicles.

"No wonder this person is here!"

Zhang Xiaohu thought about it, and immediately understood the key point.

This young man seemed to be in his early twenties, not in his thirties, and he relied on the hot spring to resist the cold air all over his body. For some reason, even the hot spring couldn't stop the cold air that erupted today.

"This hot spring should be the purest hot spring villa, and it can't resist the cold air." Zhang Xiaohu said in his heart, "As the cold air spreads, the surrounding air temperature will decrease unknowingly. If there is no miracle, this person is dead."

With the eyes of a foundation-builder cultivator, Zhang Xiaohu made a conclusion at a glance. If there is no accident, the situation will be like this.

This level of cold air, erupting, is absolutely terrifying, but it is a pity that if a man has this kind of cold air, if it is on a woman, with a little guidance, a master will be born.

"Sorry, we can't solve this situation!"

An old man inside shook his head and said cautiously.

Those male bodyguards were all vicious, and they seemed unwilling to hear such words.

"There is no way, his blood is full of cold air, otherwise, his life may be in danger!"

Soon, the old man was brought out.

"Come in together!"

At this time, they could no longer calm down.

Zhang Xiaohu withdrew his spiritual sense, "It seems that this guy deserves to die, he met me!"

Ordinary doctors, only monks can treat this kind of terminal illness that cannot be cured. It is nothing more than a waste of real energy, and other things are easy to solve.

"It's so cold!"

When these people walked in, a gust of cold wind blew in their faces, and their bodies trembled subconsciously.

"The Vein of Absolute Yin!"

When these people saw it, a few went up to take their pulse, and when they touched it, the cold feeling made their faces change drastically.

As doctors, they know best that this kind of pulse failure cannot be solved by them. To put it mildly, there are few cases in the world.

"Sorry, there's nothing we can do!"

If it is another situation, they can solve it, but the pulse of absolute yin, it is not something they can solve.

With such a cold, traditional Chinese medicine may not have any effect. Naturally, they dare not take action. This is not something that cannot be saved.

Such a pulse of extreme yin has reached the advanced stage, and it is difficult to save it unless there is a miracle.

"Think about it again, as long as anyone can stop it, my master will definitely reward you!" A middle-aged man's voice was resonant, like a big bell.

"It's not that we don't want to help, but that we can't help, so I'm leaving!"

These people already know that this young man's status is noble, beyond what they can imagine, such a risk, they really dare not fight, the important thing is, they don't have this confidence at all.

In the blink of an eye, several old Chinese doctors left, and a young man remained, who was particularly eye-catching.

"You can go out."

The middle-aged man mistakenly thought that this person was a waiter from the hot spring villa, and brought him here on purpose.

"You're mistaken, I'm not a staff member, I'm here to help your young master!" Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile.

"you are a doctor?"

Everyone's eyes showed surprise, Zhang Xiaohu was really too young.

Ever since he achieved success in cultivation and entered Foundation Establishment, Zhang Xiaohu is so young that he is unbelievably young. Compared with others of the same age, he is far ahead of others by an unknown number of blocks.

"I'm not a doctor." Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, "However, I can cure his illness!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. It was really the young man in front of him who spoke too calmly. Facing his own eyes, he did not hide or dodge. For rare things, a thought came to his mind, "Could it be that he can really help you?" Master!"

Zhang Xiaohu pointed to one of the places, "It's all frosted, if you don't go down, your young master is really going to be gone, wrong, it should be frozen into a popsicle!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "As long as you can help our young master, our master will never treat you badly. If you have any unruly intentions during this period, you know what the result will be!"

"I don't want to hear this kind of thing a second time, otherwise, you'll just wait for him to freeze into a popsicle!" Zhang Xiaohu snorted coldly, without showing any face.

threaten?I am not afraid.

When the middle-aged people saw the hoarfrost on the corner of the wall, they knew that it couldn't be dragged on any longer. If the people over there hadn't arrived, things would change if they were late, and there would be big problems.

Just let him try it and see if it works!

This is a dead horse that was rescued as a living horse, and no one made them feel confident.

"That's right, wait for me, but your savior!"

Zhang Xiaohu walked up with a smile, the cold air hit his face, and he blew it out in one breath. In an instant, the cold air split into pieces and disappeared without a trace, unable to get close to him.

"Your young master, you should have this disease congenitally. It's really not easy to live till now!" Zhang Xiaohu glanced up and down. The cold air in the other party's blood was all over the body, and all internal organs began to have problems. Once the internal organs are damaged, even the gods of Da Luo may not be able to save them.

To Zhang Xiaohu, these chills are really nothing, getting rid of them is all that matters.

"Move the quilt!"

(End of this chapter)