: 1537, is she overestimating her?

After half a quarter of an hour, Mingwuyan took back the aura of his own hands and sighed, but did not speak.
"How is it?" Mo Xin asked in a voice.
In the previous diagnosis, he deliberately used a mental disorder. It is still a problem whether the girl has diagnosed his nerves.
Ming Mouryan once again sighed, "Or, I will check again!"
I was so eager to pick up my eyebrows. Sure enough, this level of gimmicks is limited.
He suddenly wondered if he was overestimating her.
Although this girl is an apprentice of Zi Ling Shang Shen, perhaps alchemy is very talented, but it is not a young and so small gimmick that can be freely mastered.
"Northern God, if you can't do it, you don't have to help him diagnose the pulse." Wu Xishang smiled and looked at God and Beiyan God.
In fact, he couldn't figure out why the of Beiyan had to go to God for the diagnosis of the pulse. Before burning the sea, he was so eager to kill her.
He always knew that God might have an old disease, but he was not sure about its severity.
He didn't want to be able to cure God in the face of God.
"Try it again! If you don't care if God deliberately disturbs his pulse, I will die. I will tell Yan Dao adults directly." Ming Wuyan smiled and rubbed his eyes, and a spiritual power fell directly on the heart. On the hands of God.
Don't worry about the anger in God's heart!
Before this, the of Beiyan was pretending to be a doctor. The next moment, it directly pointed out that he deliberately disturbed the pulse and embarrassed her.
Sure enough, a woman's heart is too unpredictable, and it can be understood without looking at the expression.
This time, he really did not deliberately interfere with Bei Yan Shang Shen, but quietly looked at her expression, trying to see her diagnosis results from her expression.
When he found that the brow of God in Beiyan was slightly wrinkled, the strength of his hand was aggravated from time to time, causing the pressure on the hand line to increase, and he could not help but frown.
From the way of diagnosis, this gimmick is a little perfunctory, but at this moment his feelings are somewhat strange. He feels a spiritual force flowing into his body from the pulse, and completely prevents him from being defended.
At this moment, he regretted it.
He thought, is there any result that God can diagnose in Beiyan?
At this moment, Mingwuyan has recovered the spiritual line.
This time, her time is very short.
"Northern God, this time can be diagnosed?" Mo Xin asked again.
He is now afraid of her diagnosis and expects her to be diagnosed.
When she was diagnosed, Yan Dao adults would lower their wariness. The main gods of the Three Kingdoms Temple always liked to sympathize with the weak. Therefore, after that, he can borrow sickness instead of being like this now, and frequent access to the public. There is no chance at all to continue the matter.
Mingwu nodded, "I don't care about God. Your old disease has only recently been pulled out. I am blunt, quite like poison of poison. And the poison of this evil spirit is sealed. However, the seal has been loose recently."
Unconsciously, God saw that she was really diagnosed. His hand was slightly trembling, and the whole person was caught in thinking.
He has a special instrument in his hand. It is reasonable to say that God in Beiyan can only diagnose the injury of his old law, otherwise he will not be assured that she will give her a diagnosis.
However, how can she be diagnosed with poisonous poison?
Yes, his body is a seal of poisonous poison, but this is not something that ordinary people can peep.
Mingwuyan sees that God does not speak, so he added, "The poison of the poison of your body is negative, it should be brought to you by the woman. If the other side is scattered, you are estimated to be dead."
When she said this, she suddenly opened her eyes in horror. "I don’t care for God. You last time protected the woman called Fuling. It won’t be the reason! The poison of the spirit is only rot. Can the young lady of Lingjia control it?"
The face of God is suddenly pale...
Unconsciously, God is excited to stand up. "Hey, God, are you talking about real or fake? Do you really have the poison of the spirit in God?"
This is really great!
No wonder that God is arrogant to die, but not often go out, what is God is mysterious, it turns out that it is really hurt!
Mingwuyan has not answered yet, and Wushen has already opened the god. "You are so mad at God. You said, why don't you think about it? Let the gods in Beiyan do the diagnosis for you! You don't know, she is against the spirit. The poison can be studied, and it can be easily solved!"
The bright fog stunned Wushen and looked at God. "It is a solution. The premise is that you have to kill the poison, so that the rot is not active. Without activity, it will be cured."
I don’t care if God’s hand is tight.
The of Beiyan is really an apprentice of the of purple spirit, and the medical skills are superb.

Mingwuyan was very serious and nodded. "Of course, my medical skills are as good as my master. It’s just that I can make my diagnosis. I am very surprised."
I was so sad that God took a deep breath: "The poison of the spirit of my body is also left because of the war with the family of the rot, not only me, but also the same wound on the old body. It is not surprising. With you. It’s totally irrelevant to say that the lord of the rot family is completely irrelevant. I repeat, I don’t have a woman with a soul.

When the fog was fascinating and I was fascinated by God, Xue Yihan had already stood up.
"You have no relationship with us, and the pulse has been diagnosed. It is time to leave."
Said, he pulled the chaotic baby too.
The bright fog sees the snow and the cold is going to go, so I am ready to go.
"I am so grateful to God, I have already thanked you today. You have not raised the soul body woman, I am relieved, so my family is safer. Otherwise, once she accidents, my first thought is still Don't worry about God."
After that, she intimately took the hand of Xue Yihan, and the two left the Yaoxin Temple together.
When Wu Xishang saw that there was no excitement to see, he left.
However, at this time, his heart was very happy, and he was really upset that God was so happy.
In the future, I will pay more attention to the Yaoxin Temple.
On the side of the Yaoxin Temple, after no one was on the main hall, the heart of God directly fell to the ground.
The harsh sound of the cracking of the cup made God feel that God had come back.
"Come to..."
"in!"
"Go stare at the Temple of the Witch and see what God is going to do on Wushou. Also pay attention to the movements on the side of the Medicine Hall." Mo Xinshen looked cold and sat back on his own throne.
"Yes!" Soon a disciple left the Yaoxin Temple.
Unconsciously, God also coldened his face and turned back to his room.
After closing the door, he took out the close-packed rouge box...