When Mo Qingyun had an eye attack, he once looked in the mirror. At that time, his pupils will turn into a flame, and each time the color becomes darker and darker, from light peach powder to red.

There is no cure for this eye disease, but her talent is outstanding. Like the ancestors who also suffered from this eye disease in previous generations, she is a genius.

She doesn't know why. She wants to have something to do with her special strange disease.

"My ancestors once met an expert who cured this eye disease. Unfortunately, the method he left has been lost because of its age."

Mo Qingyun said regretfully that if the prescription was still there, she wouldn't have to suffer from the pain of eye disease.

"Lord Mexico, your ancestor may not have left a prescription at all. It's not lost."

Feng Qianwei said.

"Why?"

Mo Qingyun asked suspiciously.

"Your eye disease, it is a disease, it is not a disease. We call it Yang Tong. It will slowly open. Each opening will stimulate your own potential and make you stronger. Although the process is painful, the result is good."

Feng Qianwei checked her body and found that her constitution was different from ordinary people.

"I see. No wonder I break through every time I get sick. I didn't know the reason before, but now I know."

Mo Qingyun looked back and found that what the other party said was true. She hadn't noticed it before.

"I'm a blessing in disguise!"

She smiled bitterly and shook her head. She didn't think that the root of her pain was also the reliance that enabled her to stand on heaven and earth.

"It's a blessing, not a curse, but a curse. You were born a woman, but you were born with Yang Yuan constitution. If you hadn't had this pair of Yang pupils to condense the pure power of Yang Yuan, you wouldn't be able to live until now."

Feng Qianwei's words stunned Mo Qingyun.

"Is my eye disease incurable?"

Mo Qingyun now understands the origin of her eye disease. Although she has solved her doubts, she still can't help turning white every time she has an eye disease.

"To be honest, you really need to cure this eye disease. You can't rely on drugs alone."

Feng Qianwei took out her pen and paper and picked up her pen to write.

"What should I do? Please make it clear."

Mo Qingyun stares at Feng Qianwei and agrees with her analysis very much.

"I'll give you a prescription to relieve the pain caused by the transformation of your Yang eye. Of course, if you want to cure it, there is also a way to not only keep you healthy, but also completely absorb the power of your Yang eye."

Feng Qianwei hands Mo Qingyun a prescription that can relieve pain.

"As long as you can cure my disease, no matter how much money you need."

When Mo Qingyun heard her suddenly say that she can cure the disease, she guessed that she might want more money.

"It's not a matter of money. Just listen to me and you'll understand. The source of your disease is actually too much Yang power in your body. If you can find a man with a natural Yin Jue constitution and repair each other, you can cure it."

Feng Qianwei said calmly that the difficulty of her method is to find such a man with natural Yin constitution, who basically died at birth.

What's more, after finding them, they have to voluntarily double practice, which is another test.

"It's too difficult, not to mention how hard it is to find people with that physique. Even if they are found, they may not suit my heart. The method of double cultivation is really..."

Mo Qingyun blushed and was really embarrassed to say it.

She realized that she had misunderstood Feng Qianwei and mistakenly thought that she deliberately didn't cure her.

She felt guilty. Fortunately, the other party didn't mind.