Chapter 1542

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ming Wu Yan took back the light in his hand, sighed, but did not speak.

"How's it going?" Mo asked in a voice.

Just now the pulse, but he deliberately used a little spiritual obstacle, this girl has not diagnosed his pulse is still a problem.

Ming Wu Yan sighed again, "otherwise, I'll have another diagnosis!"

Mo heart God picked next eyebrow, sure enough, this wench level is also limited.

He suddenly wondered if he had overestimated her.

Although this girl is a disciple of the purple spirit God, maybe she is very talented in alchemy, but it's not something that a young girl can master at will.

"Northern Yan God, if not even if it is not necessary to help him feel the pulse." Wu Xiu God looks at Mo Xin God and Bei Yan God with a smile.

In fact, he couldn't figure out why Beiyan Shangshen wanted to feel the pulse for Mo xinshangshen. Before burning the sea, Mo xinshangshen wanted to kill her.

He always knew that Mo Shangshen might have an old disease, but he was not sure of its severity.

He didn't want Beiyan God to really cure Mo Xinshang God.

"Try again! Mo heart God if deliberately disturb their own pulse, I will not cure, directly so tell Yan rob adults Ming Wu Yan smiles and blinks his eyes. A piece of spiritual power directly falls on Mo Xin.

Don't worry about the spirit in your heart!

Before this North Yan God also pretends a pair of diagnosis can't come out of the appearance, this next moment, directly refers to him deliberately disturb the pulse, embarrassed her.

Sure enough, women's hearts are too unpredictable to be understood by their facial expressions.

This time, he really did not deliberately interfere with Beiyan God, but quietly looked at her expression, trying to see her pulse results from her expression.

When he found that the brow of the God on the north face was slightly wrinkled, and the strength of the hand was increasing from time to time, which led to the pressure of the spirit line on the hand was also increasing, he could not help but frown.

From the way of pulse diagnosis, this girl is a bit perfunctory, but at the moment, his feeling is a little strange. He feels that a spiritual power flows into his body from the pulse, and it makes him completely defenseless.

At that moment, he regretted it.

He thought, can Beiyan God diagnose what result?

At this time, the bright mist Yan has taken back the spirit line.

This time, she spent a very short time.

"Beiyan God, this time can be diagnosed?" Mo asked again.

Now he is afraid of her diagnosis, and he is looking forward to her diagnosis.

As soon as she was diagnosed, master Yan Jie would lower his guard against him. The gods of the three world temples always like to sympathize with the weak. Therefore, after that, he can take advantage of his illness instead of going in and out in front of the public as often as he does now. He has no chance to continue that business.

Mingwu Yan nodded, "don't worry. Your old illness seems to have been pulled out recently. If I may be frank, it seems to be the poison of the rotten spirit. Moreover, it seems that the poison of the rotten spirit has been sealed, but the seal has been loosened recently. "

Mo heart God see she really diagnosed, his hand a little trembling, the whole person fell into thinking.

He has a special magic weapon in his hand. According to reason, the God of Beiyan can only diagnose the wound of his old disease. Otherwise, he would not trust her to feel his pulse.

It's just, how could it be the poison of putrid spirit that she diagnosed?

Yes, there is a seal of the poison of the rotten spirit on his body, but this is not what ordinary people can see.

Mingwu Yan saw that the God in Mo's heart did not speak, so he added, "the poison of the rotten spirit on you is feminine, and it should be brought to you by women. If the other party is out of his wits, you'll be dead, too. "

As soon as she said that, she suddenly widened her eyes in amazement, "don't worry about God. You protected the woman named Fu Ling last time. Isn't that the reason! Only the young lady of the putrid family can control the poison of putrid spirit? "

Mo's face turned pale

Mo heart God is excited to stand up, "North Yan God, what you say is true or false? Is it true that there is the poison of decaying spirit in the mind and the body? "

This is really wonderful!

No wonder Mo heart God arrogant to die, but not often go out, do what is mysterious, originally, is really hurt!

Mingwu Yan hasn't answered yet. Wuxiu God has already yelled, "don't worry about God. You say, why do you think you can't understand it so well? Let Beiyan God feel your pulse! You don't know, she has studied the poison of putrid spirit, and she can easily solve it! "

Ming Wu Yan glared at Wu Xiu and said, "it can be solved if you have to kill the person who poisoned you, so that the putrid poison will not be active. If there is no activity, it is easy to cure. "

Mo heart God's hand tight some, "North Yan God is purple spirit God's apprentice, medical skill is very exquisite."

Mingwu Yan nodded seriously, "of course, my medical skills are really passed down by my master. It's just that Mo can let me feel my pulse. I'm quite surprised. "Mo took a deep breath in his heart and said, "the poison of the rotten spirit on my body is also caused by the war with the rotten spirit family. It's not surprising that not only me, but also the elder of the cabinet have the same injuries. It has nothing to do with the young lady of the rotten spirit family you said. I repeat, I don't have a soul woman with me. "

When Mingwu Yan is about to say a word to Mo, Xue Yihan has already stood up.

"It has nothing to do with us whether you can keep it or not. We've also had a pulse diagnosis. It's time to go."

Then he pulled up the chaos baby.

The bright fog Yan sees that the snow is easy to be cold and wants to go, so he is ready to go.

"Don't worry, I've already thank you today. I'm relieved that you didn't raise that soul woman, so my Mingya is much safer. Otherwise, once she has an accident, the first thing I think of is mo Shangshen. "

Finish saying, she very intimate of took snow easy cold of hand, two hands hand in hand of left Yao heart Temple together.

When Wu Xiu saw that there was no excitement to watch, he left.

However, at this time his heart is particularly happy, Mo heart God has old disease, this thing is really happy.

In the future, we will have a better grasp of Yao Xindian.

And Yao heart hall side, after no one on the hall, Mo heart God directly hand cup to fall on the ground.

The harsh sound of the broken cup makes Mo's mind come back to normal.

"Somebody..."

"Yes

"Go and stare at the Sorcerer's temple and see what the sorcerer is going to do. Also pay attention to the movement on the other side of Yaoling hall. " Mo heart God cold face sat back on his God seat.

"Yes Soon a disciple left the Yao heart hall.

Mo heart God also cold face, turned back to his room.

After closing the door, he took out the rouge box which was placed next to his body