"Mr. Lin, is there anything wrong?"
In the yard, seeing Lin Yi frowning, the maid Lu'er's expression tightened and she subconsciously asked.
On the contrary, as the patient, Zhao Qianru seems to have been accustomed to this matter for a long time, but she is not too nervous.
She has seen too many doctors and heard too many words. Even some cultivators invited by her father can do nothing about her illness.
Always wandering between death, she is actually not very afraid of death.
"Congenital deficiency, cold air penetrates into the marrow. It is not difficult to solve this disease, but it will take some time."
Jin Yi said.
"Is this true?"
Hearing this, Lu'er was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his lady with surprise.
"Miss, did you hear that? You are saved, woo woo... Miss, you are saved."
"I heard it, Lu'er."
After Zhao Qianru comforted her, she looked at Lin Yi calmly and said.
"Sir, are you really sure?"
"You don't seem to care about this?"
Jin Yi did not answer directly, but looked at the person in front of him curiously A weak woman.
To put it bluntly, if a strong wind blows now, it may kill Miss Zhao.
But whether it was before or after the diagnosis, he did not feel any fear from the other party.
"Qianru has been like this since she was very young. She just didn't want to make her family sad, so she persisted."
Facing Lin Yi's gaze, Zhao Qianru said calmly.
“These are not important, maybe Qianru is already terminally ill and there is no cure, or maybe Qianru has never been sick.
It's just that compared to ordinary people, he has been weak since he was a child.
Actually, whether it is true or false, the facts are not important. What is important is what Qianru thinks. "
"Miss Zhao is right. In fact, you have never been sick, you were just born weak. It happens that Lin has medicinal wine that can strengthen your body. "
With that said, Ji Yi returned to the back room, took out a wine bottle, and placed it in front of Zhao Qianru.
"Just drink this glass of wine. ”
"Miss..."
Lu'er on the side was about to say something, but as soon as the words fell, the latter directly picked up the wine glass and drank it down.
"This wine... is so warm"
As soon as Fang put down the wine glass, Zhao Qianru's eyes froze. After saying half a sentence, her body softened and she fell into Lu'er's arms. inside.
"Okay, take her back to the back room and get ready to start acupuncture."
Before Lu'er and Song Ping could get angry, Lin Yi said calmly.
As these words came, the two of them felt at ease.
Obviously it was the first meeting, but in those words, Zhao Qianru was helped into the back room.
"Sir, do you need us to retreat?"
Looking at Zhao Qianru lying on the bed, Song Ping frowned and said, he knew that acupuncture required taking off clothes.
It was obvious that men and women were not close to each other, but there was nothing absolutely wrong in their hearts.
"No need."
Hearing this, in the eyes of the two people, they saw Ji Yi take out a silver needle and plunge it into Zhao Qianru's snow-white skin through her clothes.
"Okay, just wait outside the house for her to wake up naturally."
A moment later, after the acupuncture was finished, Lin Yi was in the eyes of the two people, holding a bottle of wine I returned to the lounge chair under the big tree in the courtyard and began to fall asleep.
"Whether it is true or false, it all exists in the heart.
But to do this, you need a calmness that ordinary people cannot have, a calmness in the face of life and death.
Otherwise. , It’s just empty talk, but if it can be done..."
As these words fell, Ji Yi slowly closed his eyes.
“If you can do it, you can turn false into true and true into false.
This...is also the replacement of heaven's heart with one's own heart.
In this way, the moment this woman wakes up, that is when I understand the true and false artistic conception. "
A moment later, when Song Zheng walked out and wanted to ask again, he saw a steady snore coming from Lin Yi's mouth.
"Sir, you actually fell asleep. Well, in this case, the young lady is really saved. ”…
Tianluo Sea Area, within the Paradise of Cave Heaven.
"Huh?"
Jin Yi, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.
"How long has it been since I finally understood the key to the artistic conception of becoming a god? Is my avatar so talented?"
Jin Yi blinked. , looked at his four little paws.
Before he fell asleep, he had just mastered the innate magical power of the True Dragon Clan, Breathing Wind.
I thought that if I wanted to master the next magical power, I would need to sleep for at least another hundred years.
But Ji Yi did not expect that in just ten years, his clone would give him feedback.
"As expected of me."
With this thought, Ji Yi yawned and fell asleep again.
Although his clone didn't take many spiritual stones with him before leaving, he did bring a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
In such a short period of time, if you can understand the way to become a god, you only need to push the magic power up with the treasures of heaven, earth, materials and elixirs in your hands.
“I don’t know if my Dongtian can advance after the clone advances.
But it’s impossible to think about it. After all, Dongtian follows the main body.
Moreover, in order to prevent the clone from being captured, I did not instill the events of Dongtian Paradise into its consciousness when I created it.”
Thinking like this, Ji Yi could no longer bear the growing feeling of lethargy in his mind.
Although the avatar's understanding of the way to become a god is a surprise to him, he can learn from the way to shorten the growth time of the original body.
To be honest, Ji Yi himself doesn’t even know how strong his true self is now.
Probably, it is easy to kill an Avatar.
"The master fell asleep again. When can we go out, Sister Qingchi."
In the beast forest, Chi Jin yawned, looked at Qing Chi aside and said.
Almost every time the master wakes up, he is accompanied by a huge dragon power.
Chi Jin couldn’t figure out why his master still had to practice so hard when he was already so strong.
"Perhaps, after we all become gods."
Qing Chi said, his eyes falling on Gray Light Sparrow and White Feather Eagle, two of the Jindan's dragnets. on the bottle.
...
A few days later, Lin’s Liquor Shop.
"Thank you, sir."
On the street, Zhao Qianru bowed respectfully to Lin Yi again.
Although, Lu'er told her that Mr. Lin used acupuncture and medicinal wine to completely cure her disease.
But in her perception, she just had a dream, and after waking up from the dream, the disease that originally haunted her disappeared.
“From Mrs. Wang, I have mastered the artistic conception on the same level as Fang Qingye.
But the true and false artistic conception understood through this woman is even better than the mysterious. "
Looking at the carriage slowly leaving, Ji Yi had a smile on his face.
If he hadn't mastered the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, he could easily empathize through dreams.
He was also unable to truly condense the power of this artistic conception in such a short period of time.
“If this woman had asked me to treat her a few years ago, even if I could be empathetic.
But with my understanding of the way to become a god at the time, I might not be able to do it. To this day.
One drink and one peck, how mysterious it is.”
As he said these words, Ji Yi looked at his palm and saw a vague cloud. born.
This is the artistic conception of true and false.
“Only people with the most affectionate nature can help me master more power of artistic conception.
Maybe, I can go out for a walk.”
… …
(End of this chapter)