The heat of Lingnan City and the cold of Yenisei City are in stark contrast.

The city of Yenisei was known as a holy city in the Northern Empire, and it served as the capital of Kyoto, just like Kyoto in Dongyue.

Sitting in the palace in Northern Xinjiang, Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai's bodies were a little trembling, not because they were afraid, but because they were really cold, even if they were thick, they couldn't resist this cold.

The two extraordinary medical shots, one named Doroji. Baya Erlis, whose name is slightly odd, but the number of words is not long, is referred to as Doroghi.

Doroji has the strength of a master, but what more people envy is his medical ability, the upper can be a medical master, and the lower can cure the small people, targeting a wide range of people, and the means used in medical treatment are also different.

In northern Xinjiang, Doroji has the name of a giant doctor, which is a very high honor, belonging to the royal family, and almost represents the highest level of the medical industry.

There were very few people like him, and there were only a few in the entire Northern Empire.

But at this moment, the giant doctor looked at the two of them for a long time, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and there was a white glow flashing in his eyes from time to time, and the occasional cold glow made the two of them feel that their whole bodies were being seen through.

"One is plagued, the other is haunted by resentment, and it is difficult to heal."

After a long time, Dorogi shook his head at the two of them, clasped his hands and turned to look at the man on the high seat.

"Your Majesty, my ability is limited, I can only see through their real symptoms, and I can't remove the root of the disease."

"It's interesting, it's rare to see you look like this, and it's no wonder that Lao Yan came to my snail's house."

Snail dwelling, Xu Zhi felt that these big people were all modest people, nearly 800 square meters of living room, covering an area of more than 3,000 acres of the Northern Xinjiang Palace, this place should be called snail dwelling, and the Bazong Building where they live now can only be called a drawer.

On the high seat, the Northern Xinjiang Emperor Wuya Turanto and Yan Xingxia both sat opposite each other, and the two of them were not in a hurry to taste an herbal tea.

Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai also had that tea, and when they took a sip, they were shivering from top to bottom, which was even more uncomfortable than chewing ice slag.

But looking at Uya Tulanto and Yan Xingxia above, both of them looked delicious and enjoyable, and Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai didn't know whether to take two more sips.

"If it is an ordinary person, I will push my internal qi, and it will pass, these symptoms are likely to be removed by seven or eight points, plus several times of auxiliary medical treatment, and strong killing of germs, no matter how special and weird the plague in the ruins is, it will also be worn away, but Yan Gongzi is not an ordinary person, this method is not advisable."

"Xu Gongzi's illness can try to exorcise evil spirits, in the land of Nanyang, there are some tribes that are good at exorcism, maybe you can try it."

The premise of the two of them is not to affect their future practice, and Doroji has some means, and it is inconvenient to show and reveal, so he can only make some suggestions in a relatively compromised way.

For Doroji's plan, Locke Jiahui and eldest grandson Wenyao have already made it clear that one will have a strong impact on the qi framework and even lead to physical failure, while the other is more metaphysical, or more simply, luck.

"Turanto, it looks like I still want you to make a move."

Yan Xingxia narrowed his eyes slightly, Doroji's result was expected by him, but what he really invited was the Great Emperor of Northern Xinjiang.

Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai are young, their cultivation is low, and they are not important, if they are replaced by some of the top Grandmaster cultivators in Dongyue, Wu Yatulanto will definitely not make a move, and in his heart, he is afraid that there are more elements of clapping and celebrating.

Between countries, they all wish that each other's high-level leaders would die more.

But if it's still a seedling, it hasn't grown, and it's a wonderful thing to sell favors, or to exchange benefits that can be traded.

"Two children, I can still drink the iced tea brewed with jade lotus."

"It's so delicious, Your Majesty, if I can, I'd like to take it home and taste it more."

Yan Jinbai got up, raised the teacup and touched it with Uya Turanto, and poured another sip into it with a bitter face.

"We'd appreciate it if you could give you a cup of hot tea."

Xu Zhi wiped the ice slag on his eyebrows, and also shivered and took a sip.

"In the palace, this jade lotus tea has a nice name, three sips are warm, which means that after drinking three sips, the whole body will feel warm."

Uya Turanto raised his glass again and motioned for the two to take another sip.

In his conscience, Xu Zhi felt that the jade lotus tea was much better than three sips, and since the emperor said so, Yan Xingxia didn't have any other opinions, so Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai gritted their teeth and continued to drink.

The third bite continued to swallow, and swallowed a mouthful of chilling ice water, Xu Zhi felt that there seemed to be an extra fire in his body, and the chills on his body were quickly expelled, a large amount of warmth came, and his hands and feet began to sweat slightly.

His mind was clear, and as soon as his mind turned slightly, the Changchun True Yang Gong Internal Qi and the Thick Earth Xuanjing Internal Qi in his body quickly moved, and a burst of behemoth vitality broke through the ice.

"These two boys have a good sense of breath, much stronger than my stupid grandson, Lao Yan, you have a successor."

Uya Turanto put down the teacup, his figure flickered, and the person was already standing next to the two people who were running the internal qi, his left and right hands stretched out, and before he knew it, he had put it on the shoulders of the two.

"Wuya Bagula has amazing strength, he is a rare genius, with you taking care of him, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the expert cultivation stage."

"That idiot is still bouncing around at the advanced cultivator stage."

Uya Turanto replied, his face slightly confused, and his eyes narrowed again.

It is difficult to see this Northern Xinjiang Emperor with such an expression, Rao is Yan Xingxia is full of energy, and he was also slightly cold in his heart, if it is Wuya Tulanto, who is the best at healing, there is no way, the two small seedlings cultivated by their family are really full of disasters, and they can only take some violent breakthrough measures if necessary.

After just a moment, Uya Turanto withdrew the hand that was placed on Xu Zhi's shoulder, and a little white aura emerged from him, constantly pouring into Yan Jinbai's body.

A trace of white ice mist visible to the naked eye rose from the soles of Yan Jinbai's feet, and in just a moment, his whole body was covered, and the whole person was shrouded in ice mist.

"Our deal is a bit mysterious."

Uya Turanto's words made Yan Xingxia's face change suddenly, and his heart was slightly bitter, he just wanted to shake his head, and then heard Uya Tulanto say there: "This kid you brought is not sick, his body is normal, I came to treat a fart." ”

It's rare for the emperor to be rude, Yan Xingxia is also a little confused, Xu Zhi is not sick, he is not sick He brought what kind of doctor, this kid was just said by Doroji to be an incurable disease, and he wants to find the tribes of Nanyang to exorcise evil spirits.

He put his hands on Xu Zhi's shoulders, and the situation in the other party's body was clear for a while.

A stream of true qi is like a tide, surging and surging in Xu Zhi's body, and in the tide, a swimming dragon chases the waves, constantly churning up and down, and in the framework of the qi, the waves in the sky are set off.

"When did Tuo Guhong, a stupid roe deer, pass on this thing to him, this has been practiced to the next level."

There are constantly withering and new life in the body, and the symptoms still exist, but Xu Zhi's body seems to be able to withstand this influence, and even the breath of life is still faintly enhanced, benefiting from the strength of his body, and with the help of Tuo Guhong's thick earth Xuanjing, streams of pure life energy continue to feed back and fill all parts of his body.

If a person's body can maintain the operation of positive energy, it can be called healthy, to a certain extent, Uya Turanto is right, this kid can be regarded as not sick, in the stage of healing from a serious illness. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~