Dragon Hermit

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Xia Yan’s spirit is revitalized, and there are many branches of undead magic, including viral magic. In Lich’s knowledge, he is very proficient in this series of magic, but only when he is really exposed to the so-called disease Poison Yuan, can he have a real experience.

This intense Death Aura from the father’s body is even thicker than Death Aura from the purest undead elements.

The element of undead can make people feel scared, but the disease Poison Yuan is so desperate.

People may have the courage to face death, but they may not be able to face the disease calmly, and death on the disease is extremely sad.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the grandfather woke up, but confused, he thought he was a nurse, and said a few words and then fell asleep.

“How is it going?” Although he didn’t believe it, Hou Xiaotian asked with a glimmer of hope, “Can it be cured?”

Xia Yan lifted her hand away, silently nodded.

Can cure?

Hou Xiaotian’s head buzzed, as if smashed by the sledgehammer fiercely, and suddenly he was ignorant. Is he nodded? Can he cure cancer? is this real?

Xia Yan looked back, and the patient on the other photo slept deeply. He took the virus Horcrux out of his pocket and held it in his palm, so Hou Xiaotian didn’t see it. Then, he pressed the virus Horcrux on his grandfather’s stomach and began to whisper magic.

Hou Xiaotian looked at this scene in amazement. He saw this mysterious person took something out of his pocket, but he didn’t see what it was. Then the person pressed the thing to father’s abdomen. What does it mean? Is it a diagnosis or has treatment started?

And this man is still singing in a very low voice, seems to be performing some kind of ritual, or… he is thinking of incantation? Is this person Witch Doctor?

TCM is a theory-based knowledge, but Witch Doctor…

Neither Xia Yan nor Hou Xiaotian noticed that the patient on the other disease opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him curiously.

“Virus? Transformation!” Soon, the chanting ended, Xia Yan loudly shouts, the virus light flashed blue, the light penetrated through his fingers, which surprised both Hou Xiaotian and the peeping patients. But soon two people thought that there are too many things that can shine, so it’s not surprising.

But the strange thing is that there was a sudden breeze blowing in the ward, which made people unable to fight a cold war, a chill unconsciously struck my heart.

At the moment when the magic was completed, Xia Yan felt a very destructive force pouring out from his father’s within the body, absorbed by the virus Horcrux, he knew that this was the disease Poison Yuan in cancer cells, Without the disease Poison Yuan, cancer cells will lose their stubborn Life Strength and destructive power, and soon lose their vitality.

The Horcrux continuously converts the Poison Yuan element into undead elements, and stores them. When Xia Yan is free, he can convert these undead elements into mana.

At this time, Xia Yan already knew clearly that Houfu’s stomach had a huge tumor, and his ebony made Horcrux had a limited capacity. Today, he can only absorb half of the disease Poison Yuan, but as long as he comes again, the cancer cells in Houfu’s body They will all lose their vitality, and the cancer will naturally recover without medicine.

“Ah!” Father Hou uttered **, and finally sober.

“Dad, how are you feeling?” Hou Xiaotian asked quickly.

“It feels good, I haven’t been so relaxed in a long time!” My grandfather looked at the mysterious person with his hand on his belly in surprise, and asked, “This is…”

“He was introduced by my classmate… Doctor!” Hou Xiaotian said.

“I think I’m getting better soon!” Father Hou said with a smile. Of course, he didn’t even believe this, but the ease and comfort of his long-lost body made him feel that this “doctor” had real skills.

Xia Yan stood up, nodded to Hou Xiaotian, looked towards the ward and walked outside.

Is he leaving?

Hou Xiaotian was stunned and quickly caught up, but he didn’t know what to say for a while until Xia Yan sent him to the elevator.

Hou Xiaotian returned to the ward suspiciously, and saw that father’s spirit was really much better. Besides being happy, he had a lot of doubts. Was the mysterious person really being treated just now?

Can cancer be treated by just putting your hand on your stomach without surgery? Hou Xiaotian couldn’t believe it.

“Old man, who was that just now, can’t even see his face, mysterious look?” asked the patient on the next sickness.

“I don’t know.” Houfu said wonderingly.

“He just pressed something on your belly, still glowing?” the patient asked again.

“Are you there?” Father Hou was still asleep just now, and he didn’t see any light at all. “Xiaotian said that this person is a doctor introduced by his classmates. Come and show me.”

“You just said that you feel better?” the patient asked eyes shined quickly.

“Of course it feels better to take a nap!” Father Hou said with a smile. He never thought he was comfortable because cancer cells were half dead.

“If he really cured your illness, must introduce it to me!” The patient was still in a mood to joke.

Xia Yan came out of the inpatient department building, and thought that it was not a few days since he first came to Rong. He actually came to the hospital several times, which was bad luck. The huge cross “sacred object” on the top of the building made him feel uncomfortable every moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden warning sign in his heart, as if someone was peeping at him. He looked up sharply, looked upstairs, he could see a light or dark ward, where can see who. This peeping feeling didn’t disappear until he walked out of the provincial hospital.

Who is it? Xia Yan couldn’t help being vigilant and sneaking a sneak peek, most of which wasn’t well-intentioned, and it made him feel this way, certainly not an ordinary person, maybe someone with special ability.

“Grandmaster Yuan, what’s wrong?” Luo Xiaojuan asked anxiously in the VIP ward.

In front of the window, a tall man stood with his hands on his back. He wore a robe with a very style of the Republic of China. He crossed his shoulders with long hair and tied it with a cloth belt.

Hearing Luo Xiaojuan’s question, the man turned around and was a 17-18 years old teenager with a beautiful face, red lips, white teeth, more beautiful than most women, and a black frame on his nose. Glasses, covering up his “posture”

a bit.

And such a young boy was called Master by the dignified deputy governor’s wife, making it hard to believe.

“It’s okay.” Grandmaster Yuan smiled slightly and said.

His smile carried an indescribable evil spirit, even Luo Xiaojuan, who was experienced and knowledgeable, couldn’t help but lose his mind instantly, and a girlish courage burst into his heart. A few seconds later, she reacted, her face slightly red, and asked softly, “Grandmaster Yuan, it has been 3 hours, is my son about to wake up?”

After Master Zhang of Fengshui Street was scolded by Luo Xiaojuan, someone understood this matter and looked towards Wen Yuanzheng introduced a real expert, the Heavenly Qilin Grandmaster Yuan who also opened a shop on Fengshui Street.

Wen Yuanzheng and his wife originally disagreed with only seventeen years old Yuan Heavenly Qilin, but this young “Master” just clicked on the forehead of the manic Wen Grade 1 to calm him down, so the 2 couple believed.

3 hours ago, Yuan Heavenly Qilin cast a spell for Wen Grade 1 and let Wen Grade 1 sleep peacefully.

“After waking up, he will recover as before, but…”Yuan Heavenly Qilin at the time resigned.

“But what?” Luo Xiaojuan asked.

“But he will lose his memory for a while, that is to say, he certainly will not remember who made him look like this.” Yuan Heavenly Qilin said.

“What?” Luo Xiaojuan screamed. “Couldn’t I find who caused Grade 1 to be like this?”

“I’m sorry, I think that’s the case.” Yuan Heavenly Qilin indifferently said.

“How can I make this guy go unpunished? Grandmaster Yuan, didn’t you lie to me?” Luo Xiaojuan became uncomfortable because of his anger, and began to resume overbearing.

“Mrs. Luo, are you suspicious of me?” Yuan Heavenly Qilin’s eyes froze, and he was not deterred by the Deputy Governor’s wife’s imposing manner.

“Ah… no, I’m not doubting you!” Luo Xiaojuan was forced by his cold and severe gaze and couldn’t help but panic.

“The person who casts a spell on your son is not simple. His spell can’t even be seen by me. I can’t remember who he is. It may be a good thing for you.” Yuan Heavenly Qilin went to Wen Grade 1 ** Bian shook his head and said, “It’s not a good idea to want to avenge a cultivator with this strength!”

Luo Xiaojuan kept silent, she believed in the power of power, and no matter how strong the cultivator was, she had to kneel down and tremble before the monstrous power!

Yuan Heavenly Qilin took out a quaint date-sized brass bell with mutter incantations in his mouth. Suddenly, he shook the brass bell over the head of the sleeping Wen Grade 1 to make a pleasant ringtone.

“Wake up!” Two words spit out of his mouth, and the window glass “boomed” and the chandelier wobbled. Luo Xiaojuan only felt that his head was in a trance and could not help starting.

With Yuan Heavenly Qilin’s “wake up” 2 word exit, Wen Grade 1’s tightly closed eyes opened accordingly, his eyes full of confusion.

“Grade 1, you are awake!” Luo Xiaojuan wept with joy, threw himself to the side, and hugged his son tightly.

“Mom!” Wen Grade 1 rolled his eyes a few times, no longer confused, but had a lot of fear: “I had a nightmare!”

“Mrs. Luo, I should go, please trouble you to put money on this account!” Yuan Heavenly Qilin put a business card on the cabinet, nodded to Luo Xiaojuan, turned and left the ward.

“Mom, who is this kid, why is it so crazy?” Wen Grade 1 just woke up and resumed the style of hedonistic son of rich parents, said with dissatisfaction.

“He is madly qualified.” Luo Xiaojuan took up the business card, with the name Yuan Heavenly Qilin printed on it, and the words “Feng Shui Street Yuan Jixiang Candle Shop”, and a series of handwritten bank account numbers.

“What’s the money for him?” Wen Grade 1 asked.

“The money that saved your life.” Luo Xiaojuan said.

“How much is it?” Wen Grade 1 asked.

“3,000,000.”

Yuan Heavenly Qilin went downstairs and stood at the place where Xia Yan had just stopped. He pulled a purple red wooden token from his chest and held it in his hand, mutter incantations in his mouth. Suddenly, a little Fire of Insect-like rays of light flew out of the wooden token, circled, and flew slowly outside the provincial hospital, Yuan Heavenly Qilin quickly followed.

Half an hour later, Yuan Heavenly Qilin stood under the 4 buildings of the male dormitory of 3 River University, and the fluorescent light slowly rose and finally stopped by the balcony of 402.

“I found you.” Surprised look emerged from Yuan Heavenly Qilin’s face. “It’s actually a student. I don’t know if it was the one who inspired Power of Heaven and Earth that day?”

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