The woman was obviously taken aback by herself, and looked at the doctor in front of her with some surprise.

"I'm ......," the woman looked horrified.

I thought that I could get some remuneration to support my family by attending this conference, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

The woman felt sick all over her body, and felt like she was terminally ill.

"It's okay, I'm here." Jian Yiyi stretched out her hand and patted the back of the woman's hand, wanting to give her some comfort.

Although this woman's condition is somewhat special, it does not mean that it cannot be treated.

The middle-aged woman obviously felt the confidence from Jian Yiyi, and the original uneasiness in her heart was slightly reduced.

The doctor in front of me seemed to be very reliable.

"I'll help you get a needle first." With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Jian Yiyi took out the needle bag from the ring she was carrying.

The onlookers were a little surprised to see that the girl actually started to get the needle so quickly.

On the other hand, Situ Nan on the side does not seem to have been diagnosed.

The average physician is very cautious about taking the pulse, and it takes the longest time, after all, to understand the real condition of a person's body, it needs to be deliberated slowly.

So many people were surprised that Jian Yiyi seemed to have finished her pulse in just a few blinks of an eye, which suddenly made many people feel very bottomless.

Is this really possible?

"I'm tired of the doctor." The middle-aged woman could only put her hope in the girl in front of her at this time.

From this girl's body, one can feel a sense of security slowly, as if everything at this time is just an ordinary thing.

The woman knew her physical condition, and it was really uncomfortable.

"Relax, it will be fine soon." Jian Yi was on the side, and a red light flashed in her eyes the moment she turned around.

The red light disappeared in a fleeting manner, so that many people present did not react.

But this can't hide from those sect masters in the distance.

"I just saw that girl had something wrong in her eyes." Wan Nanke was the first to speak.

That look was familiar.

"It's red." Sun Yu nodded, frowning.

"Yes, yes, it's red, it's short-lived, but Kendo can't be wrong." Wan Nanke was determined in his thoughts.

It's just that for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"It's the secret technique of the Nangong family." But Zhang Hao, who had been silent before sitting on the top, slowly came out of the truth.

That look can't be wrong, it's indeed the Nangong family.

It's just that Zhang Hao knows the secret technique of the Nangong family, and there will only be a candidate for inheritance in the family for hundreds of years, and the inheritor of the Nangong family is still there, why does the girl in front of him also have this inheritance?

This is intriguing.

"Yours is ......" was reminded by Zhang Hao, and Wan Nanke and them suddenly became stunned.

That's right, that's right, it's indeed the secret technique of the Nangong family.

It's just that there will be an inheritor for hundreds of years, and only when that inheritor dies will a new person appear in the family.

So what is the situation of the Nangong family at the moment?

Could that girl be from the Nangong family? But looking at the words between the girl and the Nangong family before, it was obvious that she didn't know each other.

That's a little weird.

Compared with the doubts of the sect masters, on the side of the martial arts arena at this time, Nangong Xian, who was watching the competition, had a somewhat stiff expression at this time.

He naturally saw the situation in Jian Yiyi's eyes just now, and he was really a little shocked in his heart.

That's their Nangong family's six-turn spirit pupil!

How could it be in the eyes of a strange girl?

And looking at the flash in the girl's eyes just now, the spirit pupil obviously has the shape of six petals, which is the highest level of the six-turn spirit pupil.

The current inheritance of the clan, Rao Lingtong, has only reached the third turn, not the sixth turn at all.