"Thorn Shi has sought medical treatment!"

As soon as he walked out of the "Chixia Temple", Du Bai heard a burst of gongs and drums sounding in front of him.

When I looked up, I saw a red list hanging high above the wall of the Assassin's Mansion.

"Thorn Shi is seriously ill and seeks medical treatment with a lot of money!"

Du Bai walked over, and when he saw this red list, he sneered in his heart.

"Can you hide it from others, but also from my 'Heavenly Demon Eye'? In the entire Fengzhou City, although the divine light is concentrated in the Chixia Temple, I can see the connection of the incense at a glance. Isn't the history of the assassin just a son of the gods?"

However, this also gave Du Bai a chance.

"Lord Shenjun, let this seat give you a good treatment! You have been sending your son for so many years, do you have the flower willow?

Du Bai smiled secretly in his heart, but he had a serious expression on his face.

"I am proficient in the art of Qi Huang, and I am willing to serve Lord Thorn Shi. ”

Walking to the front of the list, Du Bai bowed to the yacha who was guarding the side of the list.

"Oh, this boy is actually proficient in the art of Qihuang......? Not that old, right?"

Xinglin Guoshou, which one is not an old man? The young man is proficient in Qihuang, who are you fooling?

Yacha glanced at Du Bai, his face full of suspicion.

"You've had heart palpitations for years, and you've had wheezing and dizziness. Moreover...... You are weak in bed, even if you get on the horse with a gun, you can ...... in the blink of an eye"

Under the "Eye of the Heavenly Demon", a mortal can't see the details at a glance?

"Master!Master!Please!Please!Please

When the yacha heard this, he hurriedly interrupted the conversation and hurriedly welcomed Du Bai into the Assassin's Mansion.

How can you say such a thing as "the bed is weak" in public? Master, you are too ...... Straight, right?

Yacha felt a lot of slander in his heart.

Following the yacha, Du Bai stepped into the Assassin's Mansion.

"Steward Wang, this is the master of medical Taoism found by the villain. ”

The yacha took Du Bai into the mansion and came to an old man in black robes.

"Master of the Medical Dao, what are you kidding?"

When Steward Wang saw Du Bai's age, he was immediately furious, and pointed at Yacha and roared, "Zhang San, where are your eyes? This person is less than twenty, will he be a master of medical Taoism?

"You have a lot of phlegm and dreams at night, night sweats and heart palpitations, frequent night wake-ups, and ...... intercourse"

"Ah, master, you are indeed a master!"

Steward Wang was still angry, but when he heard Du Bai's words, his face turned pale and he hurriedly stopped.

"Master, please come with me!"

Turned around and walked into the inner courtyard with Du Bai, walked through several gardens, and came to a secluded and cold courtyard, "The adult is inside." ”

The housekeeper walked to the front of the cold courtyard, turned his head and explained to Du Bai, "After my family became ill, he was afraid of heat and cold, and his whole body was sore and itchy, and there were signs of ulceration recently, so I asked the master to carefully diagnose and treat him." ”

"Hmm. I know. ”

Du Bai nodded, and there was a secret smile in his heart, are you afraid of heat and cold? It should be afraid of yang and yin!

As for the festering all over the body...... Well, this is really not a "child" who sent too much, and got some weird "disease of love".

"My lord, the villain has found a holy hand of medicine to come and treat the adult. ”

The butler knocked on the courtyard door and reported inside.

"The Holy Hand of the Medical Dao?"

A neutral voice came from the courtyard. Whoever hears this voice will not think that this person is sick.

"Medical Dao...... I'm not a doctor...... Let him in!"

This assassin wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed again.

After all, I am sick...... The origin is extraordinary, and it is almost impossible to cure it with medical skills. But...... What if?

"Master, please!"

The housekeeper pushed open the courtyard door and motioned for Du Bai to enter.

Walking into the yard, the whole yard is very shady. The dense woods shade the entire yard from a single ray of sunlight.

By the pool in the courtyard, there is a small building.

Walking into the small building, I saw a luxurious large bed in the room. A red-faced middle-aged man lay on the bed, where a beautiful woman served carefully.

Lying on the bed is naturally a thorn history!

Thorn Shi's face is extraordinary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a solemn face, a long beard under the chin, the whole person is full of energy, full of red light, and there is no trace of sickness.

"I've seen the history of thorns!"

Du Bai walked in and saluted the assassin.

"You...... The Holy Hand of the Healing Dao?"

Thorn Shi glanced at Du Bai, and a suspicious look appeared on his face.

"There is no order to learn, and those who reach it are teachers. Whether it's a holy hand or not, Lord Thorn Shi will know when he tries it!"

Du Bai replied calmly.

"Makes sense!"

Thorn Shi nodded, then turned his head to the beautiful woman beside him and said, "Madam, you go to Xifeng Courtyard to rest first." ”

"That'...... The concubine retired. ”

Mrs. Thorn Shi glanced at Thorn Shi with concern, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

After a while, only Du Bai and Thorn Shi were left in the entire courtyard.

"It's hard work!"

Thorn Shi smiled at Du Bai and stretched out his wrist.

"Do your best. ”

Walking to the bed, Du Bai stretched out his hand and put on the pulse of Thorn Shi and gave Thorn Shi a pulse.

"Do you have a clue?"

After taking the pulse, Thorn Shi looked at Du Bai with a smile.

"The disease of the history of thorns has been made clear below. ”

Du Bai glanced at Thorn History, shook his head with a smile, "Lord Thorn Shi, you are not sick!"

"Uh...... Well, there's Dr. Law!"

Thorn Shi shook his head helplessly.

"How can you be sick? You are God!"

Du Bai smiled and waved his hand, "Hello Shenjun!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Thorn Shi was shocked, his hands were closed, and the red glow in the sky was churning.

Red lotuses flashed, and divine light lit up the entire room.

The red lotuses turned into scorching firelight and swept towards Du Bai.

"It's useless!"

Du Bai smiled, stretched out his hand, and a bit of cold and white cold air lingered in his fingertips.

"Don't you like the cold and fear the heat? I'll give you a little cold!"

As soon as he pointed out, the icy cold air whistled out, as if the ninth cold winter was coming, and the whole room was icy and snowy.

In fact...... This cold is much colder than the number nine cold winter.

This is Du Bai's talent "Nine Shades of Cold Qi".

Under the Nine Shades, the icy cold air in the Ice Hell is not comparable to the Nine Cold Winters.

"Titicaca!"

The cold air swept away, and together with the thorn history, the entire small building was frozen into ice sculptures.

"Thief!"

Frozen into the thorn history of ice sculpture, a red light came out of the top door, a red lotus was born, and above the lotus, sat a sacred and brilliant deity.

"It's finally out, just waiting for you to come out!"

Du Bai sneered, and pointed like a sword, a pure white light rushed out from his fingertips, and slashed down at the "Chixia Divine Monarch" like a sharp sword.

"Xuanyin Demon Slaying Technique!"

The god of incense and fire is himself a god made of ghosts. Xuanyin slashes ghosts, slashes ghosts and gods with a sword.

"Ah......h

With a terrible scream, the "Chixia Divine Monarch" that had just come out of its shell was suddenly slashed by this sword and turned into a cloud of red glow.

"Idealism, self-reliance, eternity. ”

The pure white light rolled, and the diffuse red glow was instantly put away by the white light.

"Who are you, and why are you here to harm me?"

The divine body was shattered, but the spiritual consciousness of the Chixia Divine Monarch had not yet dispersed, and he was still screaming in anger.

"It doesn't matter who I am. ”

Du Bai smiled, "Tell you the truth, let you die more ...... Painful. ”

"Actually, you're not sick at all. Shinto is originally the method of Yin Soul cultivation. The stronger the Shinto cultivation, the heavier the Yin Qi, and the body will naturally rot. ”

"Actually, you can completely shed the mortal body and just reshape the divine body. ”

"Huh?"

Chixia Shenjun was stunned, "It turns out ...... I'm not sick at all?"

"Yes, if you abandon your mortal body and reshape your divine body, it will be very difficult for me to defeat you. After all...... As long as you don't extinguish your thoughts, you can be reborn with incense!"

"Goodbye, Divine Monarch!"

The white light swept up, instantly annihilating the red glow, leaving only the long and mournful howl of the Chixia Divine Monarch.

"I hate it!"

The aftermath lingered, and the Divine Monarch of the Sending Child was officially destroyed.