Chapter 109 The beautiful man with a sickly look "Yes, I believe she can."
The elder was still very confident in his ability to see people, so he believed in Nangong Qian.
Because of this, he took a gamble and brought Nangong Qian here.
Luo Qingqing raised her delicate chin and said in a cold voice, "First Elder, you must be an old fool.
You trust a foreign woman like this.
What if she is a spy from another clan and wants to harm the clan leader?"
The great elder's face turned red with anger.
He couldn't tell that Luo Qingqing was scolding him.
"Since the saint doesn't believe in Miss Nangong's medical skills, why not just watch from the sidelines?
After all, the saint also knows medicine.
It's a pity that you can't cure the patriarch."
The elder snorted coldly.
Luo Qingqing's face changed slightly, and anger filled her eyes.
"As a saint of the Yan clan, I cannot let anyone approach the clan leader casually.
In this case, I wonder if Miss Nangong dares to compete with me in medical skills?"
Luo Qingqing looked at Nangong Qian arrogantly and provocatively.
She had studied medical skills since she was a child and had studied under a famous teacher.
She didn't believe that this woman's medical skills were better than hers.
"Okay."
Nangong Qian accepted the challenge without hesitation.
When you shouldn’t be a coward, you absolutely can’t be cowardly She was a medical saint in her previous life.
Is she still afraid of this saint?
"I don't agree with the competition.
Let's look at the clan leader's illness first."
The elder said solemnly.
Now that the clan leader's illness is so serious, there is not much time left for them to compete.
When Luo Qingqing heard the sound, her face was full of anger, "Elder, if her medical skills are better than mine, I will let her go in to see, otherwise no one can get close to the clan leader, lest someone has bad intentions."
When she said the last sentence, she looked at Nangong Qian with contempt.
Nangong Qian sneered.
When they first met, she thought this woman looked fresh and like a fairy.
But now she looked like a vicious witch.
At this moment, a weak male voice came from the hall, "Everyone, come in."
Hearing this, the great elder snorted coldly at Luo Qingqing and invited Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji to come in.
In the main hall, a man wearing mint green brocade clothing stood with his back to everyone.
He had waist-length silver hair.
Just looking at his back, he looked extremely beautiful.
Nangong Qian blinked slightly.
She thought that the leader of the Yan clan was so ill that he could only stay in bed, but she didn't expect that he could still stand.
"Clan leader, Miss Nangong said that she can treat you."
The elder's voice was full of respect.
Looking at the thin figure, he sighed heavily in his heart.
"Oh."
The man's voice was soft and faint, and then he slowly turned around.
When Nangong Qian saw the man's face clearly, four words quickly came to mind: delicate and vulnerable.
The man's face was as pale as snow, with a morbid look on his face, but his lips were as wet as if they were dripping blood.
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His eyes were as clear and bright as ancient pools, and there was a blood-red lotus in the middle of his forehead.
His whole person was fresh and handsome. , as clean as jade.
It gives people the feeling that they want to bully him severely.
"My name is Nangong Qian, and his name is Zhan Wuji.
We came here accidentally.
I heard that the patriarch is seriously ill, and I want to help you."
Nangong Qian is neither impatient nor arrogant, neither humble nor arrogant, and is open-minded.
"My name is Hua Feihua, come here."
Hua Feihua said simply, her voice as soft as a breeze.
Nangong Qian was a little surprised.
He didn't expect him to agree so readily.
Wasn't he worried that she was a bad person?
"Clan leader, how can you let an outsider approach you casually, in case she has ulterior motives?"
Luo Qingqing walked to Hua Feihua and said anxiously.
Hua Feihua's expression was calm and she said calmly, "I believe they are not bad people."
"Head of the Flower Patriarch, you have such a discerning eye."
Nangong smiled brightly.
Beautiful men are always eye-catching.
Now that he said this, he had a better impression of him.
Luo Qingqing glared at Nangong Qian fiercely, her chest rising and falling with anger.
Hua Feihua's expression remained unchanged.
The next second, his red lips opened slightly, revealing a smile that made Baihua eclipse, but what he said was shocking.
"People who want to harm me often end up dead."
Nangong Qian was stunned, thinking that the other party was a harmless little sheep, but she didn't expect that his angelic appearance hid a cruel heart.
"Do you want to see a doctor for him or not?
Get him there early and leave early."
Zhan Wuji urged with a very impatient tone, his handsome face darkened.
"I know."
After Nangong Qian finished speaking, he strode towards Hua Feihua.
Hua Feihua took the initiative to roll up her sleeves, revealing her slightly thin right hand.
Nangong Qian took his hand and began to feel his pulse, her brows gradually furrowed, "How long has Chief Hua been ill?"
"Three months."
"Then there is still hope.
If it lasts more than five months, you will definitely die."
Nangong Qian retracted his hand and said with full affirmation, his beautiful face was full of energy.
Luckily it was a disease she knew about.
It would be really embarrassing if she couldn't cure Hua Feihua's illness.
"Miss Nangong, you can really cure the clan leader."
The elder's voice was trembling and excited.
Nangong Qian nodded slightly, was silent for a moment, and then said, "But I need a very special medicinal material."
"What?"
It was Hua Feihua who spoke this time, with a dazzling light shining in her clear and clean eyes.
Since his illness, other races in the inner earth world have become more and more excessive.
Just barely defeated the Yan clan "Red Lotus Karmic Fire" Nangong Qian said one word at a time.
Hua Fei Hua, the great elder, Luo Qingqing's eyes widened at the same time.
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"Clan leader, look, I knew she had bad intentions.
It turned out that she was trying to set fire to Honglian's karma."
Luo Qingqing sneered coldly and sarcastically, as if she was very smart.
The great elder opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
Hua Feihua's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and a hint of darkness flashed across her pure and flawless face, "So you are here for the Red Lotus Karma Fire."
"I do want the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, but I can also tell you that if you want to cure your illness, you must use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire."
Nangong Qian's eyes were magnanimous.
"Clan leader, don't be wordy with her.
Since she wants to take advantage of our clan's sacred objects, she should be punished," Luo Qingqing said murderously.
She felt particularly unhappy with Nangong Qian now.
She couldn't cure Hua Feihua, but she didn't expect that the other party could find a way.
Isn't this a slap in her face?
"If you want to kill her, you need my consent."
Zhan Wuji raised his thick black eyebrows, his tone filled with arrogance.
Hua Feihua looked at Zhan Wuji and smiled harmlessly, "He is indeed the famous Ghost King of the Soaring Dragon Empire.
He is indeed very courageous."
Nangong Qian blinked, he actually knew about Zhan Wuji.
How famous is this guy?
Even the leader of the Yan clan in the inner earth world knows about him.
Zhan Wuji looked at him arrogantly, his silver eyes so cold.
Nangong Qian looked at the two people fighting with their eyes and was speechless for a moment.
"Hey, Chief Hua, can you cure the disease?"
Nangong Qian lost his patience.
After all, Dongfang Mo and Luo Fengying were still waiting outside for them to go back
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