"It's really troublesome for you."

Master Jia, an old man in green robes, waved his hand with an impatient look on his face:

"Then what about the envoy Chen Shaojun?"

"Tell him to leave as soon as possible, don't delay the old man's treatment."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked up and down the green robed old man:

"Your Excellency is Master Jia?"

The green-robed old man in front of him was only at the supernatural power level, but he was filled with a majestic vitality and a fragrance of grass and trees.

He seems to be able to make people feel refreshed and comfortable with just a few gestures.

"Ok?"

Master Jia heard the voice, turned his head to look at him, looked at him carefully, and then said:

"You are Chen Shaojun? Sure enough, a hero born a boy."

"Even though I have lived in Zhang's inner city for a long time, isolated from the outside world, I have heard of your name, but..."

He paused, then said lightly:

"With all due respect to the old man, there are specializations in the arts."

"Your cultivation talent may be astonishing in the past, but it's better to be careful in the face of Zhang's strange disease."

In his words, he was not very polite to Chen Qingyu, and even slightly annoyed.

"Ok?"

Chen Qingyu squinted his eyes, and after thinking about it, he understood.

This person is the number one master of medicine in the southern region, and has always been respected by many top forces and has a very high status.

Moreover, Zhang Hechu also said that the reward he charged was extremely high, and he was very picky about all kinds of requirements. Obviously, he was used to being proud of his talents.

now:

He stayed for less than half a year, and faced with Zhang's strange disease, he could only alleviate it but not cure it.

And he came suddenly and asked to check the case, obviously he thought it was a kind of distrust and disrespect for him.

"Ah……"

Having figured this out, Chen Qingyu chuckled lightly and said softly:

"Don't bother Master Jia to worry about my affairs."

"Let's lead the way."

Master Jia's face twitched, but he didn't dare to get angry after all. He could only wave his sleeves and said coldly:

"Come in with the old man."

The doctors in Ge Yi obviously didn't dare to intervene in the dispute between the two, they lowered their heads silently and walked towards the attic.

The three of Chen Qingyu followed behind the group.

soon:

They passed through a deep corridor and came to an extremely spacious bedroom.

Look around:

This bedroom is as luxurious as an imperial palace. It is tens of feet wide in length and width. There is a big black wooden bed in the middle, and it is covered with a bed curtain.

"This……"

Subconsciously, Chen Qingyu activated the technique of [Insights from the Wall], just glanced at it, and was immediately taken aback.

On the bed lay a young man with a face as pale as paper and a breath like gossamer.

This young man was originally supposed to be in the real realm, but now, not only is his cultivation almost completely crippled, but his body is also weakened and decayed, to the point where he is "weak and unclothed".

"Weak and unclothed" was originally an exaggerated adjective, but now it has become true.

The young man was already so weak that he was lying on the bed naked, giving people the feeling that he would be crushed to death by the weight of his own body at any time.

"Unexpectedly, Zhang's strange disease is so terrible."

There was a trace of seriousness in Chen Qingyu's eyes.

seeing is believing.

Even though he had been here for so many days and had heard many frightening rumors about Zhang's strange disease, none of them was as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes.

After contracting this strange disease, a tyrannical real-world venerable became weak and looked as if life would be worse than death.

"Chen Shengshi, have you seen it too?"

Master Jia put his hands on his chest and said lightly:

"Zhang's strange illness is extremely troublesome. If the old man hadn't been taking care of him, these thousands of direct descendants would have died a long time ago."

Hearing the words, Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, and said in admiration:

"Master Jia is truly rejuvenated, extraordinary."

What he said was sincere.

One must know that the rest of Zhang's direct descendants did not fare much better after contracting the disease, and all depended on Master Jia to hang their lives.

Being able to protect thousands of infected people from death with his own power is enough to witness his profound merits and astonishing supernatural powers.

"Chen Shengshi is absurd."

Upon hearing this, Master Jia smiled in satisfaction, with a hint of arrogance on his face.

He doesn't care if others praise him.

But Chen Shaojun is the number one pride in the ages, and now he is serving as the holy envoy of the human race, holding the supreme power, and his status is simply terrifying.

Therefore, Chen Qingyu's words were quite useful to him.

"By the way, Master Jia."

Chen Qingyu's expression changed, and he asked casually:

"You have been in the Zhang family for half a year. Have you discovered anything about the source of Zhang's strange disease?"

"Um……"

When Master Jia heard this, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, he pondered for a while, and then said:

"There are forty-eight thousand insects in a bowl of water."

"Between the sky and the earth, there are many extremely subtle 'dust Gu's that are hard to distinguish with the naked eye. There are two types. One is larger and is a living thing; the other is smaller and is between life and death."

"Besides the aging and decay of their own organs, the illness of living beings is mainly caused by this 'dust gu'."

"The old man has always suspected that the root of Zhang's strange disease is also a special kind of 'dust gu', but he has been searching for it for a long time, but he has not been able to find it..."

When Chen Qingyu heard this, he was immediately taken aback:

"Dust Gu? Isn't this just bacteria and viruses?"

Master Jia was taken aback for a moment, then thoughtfully said:

"Bacteria, viruses... the virus of all diseases, this title is quite appropriate."

After speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing:

"All in all, Zhang's illness cannot be cured without finding out this special dust Gu."

He frowned and sighed:

"A person who originally cultivated has long been a body that is invulnerable to cold and heat, and immune to all diseases. No matter what kind of dust, it is difficult to infringe."

"In the past, I was invited by many top forces to go to see a doctor, but those involving practitioners were either poisoned; or cursed; or harmed by evil methods, and almost no dust gu caused it."

"But Zhang's strange disease... Even the old man can't do anything. He can only try to alleviate it. All kinds of methods are ineffective, so we can only infer that it is the cause of the dust gu."

When Chen Qingyu heard this, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he said:

"Since you, Master Jia, have nothing to do for the time being, why don't you let me try."

Chapter 216 God is so godlike, willing to bow down

"you?"

Master Jia was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously:

"Chen Shengshi, are you sure?"

"The infectious power of this strange disease is very terrifying. Even if you have any means, you can't get close to him."

Chen Qingyu heard the words, smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, I won't get close, I'll just give it a try."

Upon hearing this, Master Jia said indifferently:

"If you want to try it, then try it."

He had a casual attitude towards this, obviously he didn't believe that Chen Shaojun could cure Zhang's strange disease in any way.

"it is good."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, took two steps forward, and looked at the bed more than ten feet away.

In his whole body, the power of true essence surged secretly, and the method of [exporting Yuanyang] had already been activated.

Instantly:

The world in front of him suddenly changed, and a dim "sun" appeared in the body of the young man on the bed in the distance.

"Um?!"

Chen Qingyu only glanced at it, and his pupils shrank immediately.

That youth's Yuan Yang, like the sun in the mid-heaven, is very full, obviously at the age of prime and prime.

But at this time, Yuan Yang, which was supposed to be bright, was extremely dim, giving people a feeling of dying, emitting a faint brilliance, like a candle in the wind, which may dissipate at any time.

"This man is almost dead."

"Obviously Yuanyang is still full, why is it like this?"

He frowned, with a trace of confusion in his heart.

Even if he used the technique of [Exporting Yuanyang], he still couldn't see what caused the strange disease that this young man contracted.

However, this did not prevent him from treating the man.

"call!"

Chen Qingyu's expression didn't change, he slowly raised his hand, and grasped the young man who was lying on the bed.

Everyone watched his movements intently, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

"Pfft!"

Master Jia couldn't help but let out a smirk, and he was a little nervous, but suddenly he relaxed a lot.

The few doctors behind him couldn't help whispering and shaking their heads again and again.

obviously:

Although Chen Shaojun's name is powerful in the world, it is not omnipotent. Facing Zhang's strange disease, he has no choice but to put on a show.

After all, even Master Jia, who is number one in the southern region, is helpless. If he can be cured, wouldn't it be hell?

"Hey!"

Wu Su'e couldn't help but stepped forward and whispered:

"Can you do it? Everyone is laughing at you."

Chen Qingyu didn't turn his head back, and said casually;

"Don't worry, wait for a while."

When Wu Su'e heard the words, she could only be patient and continue to wait.

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