Chapter 169: Chasing the door

Shuxin Clinic

"Grandpa Dongfang" Kong Jie saw Wen Tao and the others coming back, and when he saw Dongfang Yijian, he completely recovered and followed him, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and was also very excited. After all, Grandpa Dongfang was cured, which means that Grandpa would be cured soon.

"Your great-grandfather will be fine." Dongfang Yijian obviously didn't say much, so he nodded and said only one sentence.

"Yeah! There will definitely be nothing wrong, Wen Tao." Kong Jie looked at Wen Tao. Wen Tao smiled faintly and nodded at him, "Don't worry."

Although when Dongfang Yijian was just talking about Kong Wenhao's situation, he thought it was very bad. Wentao was not thinking that he couldn't cure it. As a doctor, he still had this confidence.

Just meet two masters. If you have lost confidence before the battle, even if the other party is weaker than you, you may not be able to defeat it. When a doctor faces patients, sometimes it is the same. If you don’t have confidence in yourself, it is absolutely impossible.

Wentao came to Kong Wenhao's bedside and also conducted a comprehensive examination of Kong Wenhao. One hundred and eight spiritual needles entered Kong Wenhao's body.

When he felt the situation inside Kong Wenhao's body, Wen Tao also frowned slightly. His frown made Kong Jie, who was standing aside, almost raise his heart to his throat. He was not like this when facing Dongfang Yijian's condition just now.

However, Kong Jie didn't dare to disturb Wen Tao, so he could only stand there and feel anxious.

Even Dongfang Yijian looked at him worriedly. After all, he had seen Kong Wenhao's appearance before, otherwise he would not have tried his best to seal all the acupoints of Kong Wenhao.

Compared to the two of them worried, the others in Shuxin Clinic seemed much more relaxed. It was not because it was unrelated to them. Even when they were injured, they were so relaxed and confident. This is a good habit developed in Wentao Clinic.

Confidence, confidence in yourself, confidence in your partners, and certainly more confident in your boss and the others.

The reason why Wentao frowned was because Kong Wenhao's condition was exactly the same as Dongfang. There was no blood mist in most parts of his body. Only there was a thick circle of blood mist around the golden elixir, and this blood mist seemed to be stuck with the golden elixir and then separated.

Although the surroundings were sealed, the blood mist was still working hard, as if it was going out. The blood mist had already been integrated into the golden elixir. If it was to leave, it seemed like it was going to take away something.

After passing Dongfang Yijian, Wen Tao learned more about the blood mist. After careful examination again, Wen Tao had roughly understood it.

Kong Wenhao was eroded by the blood mist more than Dongfang Yijian, and in the end it should be those who used some means that the blood mist would be separated, and this separation would be like a death. If an ordinary person or an ordinary warrior, he would lose his life directly.

I just wanted to separate but didn't know how to separate, but now I have to stop him from separation. What about the same method?

If the power increases to a certain extent, the blood mist suddenly leaves and the golden elixir does not shatter into a baby, this is a dangerous thing.

When Wen Tao was studying, the blood mist that was not very violent suddenly began to take stimulants and started to tear the golden elixir again.

As the rapid shaking was swinging, the acupuncture points sealed by Dongfang Yijian were quickly shaken open, getting faster and faster.

"After you sealed it, nothing happened?" Wen Tao turned around and looked at Dongfang Yijian and asked.

Dongfang Yijian shook his head and said, "When it was sealed at the beginning, the acupoints would basically be swept away quickly and they couldn't last long. It was not until we left Europe and came back, and we gradually began to stabilize."

When he was treating Dongfang Yijian, Wen Tao had noticed that the natal blood of these blood clans had a characteristic, and there must be a special thing inside. Otherwise, they would not be able to control it at will. Later, Wen Tao adopted the method of refining, allowing Ling Lan and the others to refine the things inside and turn them into pure energy objects.

In this way, a smile appeared on the corner of Wen Tao's mouth, and his spiritual consciousness instantly unfolded, covering the clinic.

Fifteen kilometers away, a Rolls-Royce RV is on.

"I can sense it, it's almost here. This time we must catch another person who suddenly lost the sensing just now. I don't know what method they used to make me lose contact with my natal blood." A guy in his forties in his tuxedo.

The other few are also quite old and dressed even older.

"Peter, as the patriarch, how can you make such a decision? If you lose 20% of your strength, others will definitely take the opportunity to seize more power."

The man called Pitt hated him and said, "Those two people have power that is no less than the Duke, but their weapons are a little bit short. I want to take them to control them for their descendants. The power can only be restored in ten years, but I didn't expect it."

Wen Tao didn't pay much attention to them, and then took back his spiritual consciousness. What he guessed was right. They chased him, so the blood began to become active.

"They are chasing"

"Little guy, I didn't go to find them to destroy them, they came to the door by themselves." Luo Zhenfeng said, smiling and said, "Boss, this time it was not our trouble, it was our troubles. It was our troubles."

"This group of vampires dare to chase after them" has been enhanced. Dongfang Yijian's eyes are wide open, and his eyebrows are full of murderous aura.

When the "Boss" saw Wen Tao's eyes looking at Ling Lan, Luo Zhenfeng called the boss in pain.

Wen Tao smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I won't ask Ling Lan to do it this time."

Luo Zhenfeng said happily: "Really!"

"Well" Wentao nodded with certainty and said to Ling Lan: "You can accompany Grandpa Dongfang later, you can only help you with the help of the situation."

"Yes" Ling Lan bowed and agreed.

Wen Tao casually came out of the storage ring with a medium-grade spiritual sword and handed it to Dongfang Yijian.

"For them, the effect of using ordinary flying swords is much worse. You can use this Zhongping Lingjian first, and then wait until the power grows." Shuxin Clinic has some people who use medium-grade spirit swords, and they all have armed their teeth. However, Dongfang Yijian is not a person from Shuxin Clinic after all. If he gives him a high-grade spirit sword, if someone sees him, his cultivation is low and there is no sect support behind it, it is likely that some people will become greedy.

The medium-grade spiritual sword is different. With his current cultivation level, he still has the ability to use and protect.

There is no concept of the middle-grade spiritual sword Dongfang Yijian, but when the sword is placed in his hand, he knows the difference. They have never contacted each other before, and I don’t know that many people, if they were not supported by major sects, they might not even have a low-grade spiritual sword in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Although he is not familiar with the market and items in the cultivation world, Dongfang Yijian also knows that it is absolutely ordinary.

He didn't say much to thank him, but he was like a peer holding hands. Wen Tao didn't stop him or say anything, and smiled faintly and hugged his hands and returned the favor.

"The main thing is to pay attention to not expose whereabouts. We have done a very good job this time and we cannot waste all our efforts. We need more time." After Ling Lan and Dongfang Yijian went out, Wen Tao notified Ling Lan through his spiritual consciousness.

"yes"

Seeing Ling Lan and Dongfang Yijian go out, Luo Zhenfeng looks full of pain. It is too painful to not participate in such a fun thing. Alas, the blood clan, it seems that he can only wait until he has time to go to Europe to play with them.

Wen Tao was not in a hurry next time. He was watching quietly and his spiritual consciousness was observing.

Although it has not been refined, Dongfang Yijian in the sword can already feel the difference between the medium-grade spiritual sword.

The powerful sword energy and thoughts move more than ten times faster than before. This has something to do with his own pill breaking and giving birth to a baby, but it also has a lot to do with the middle-grade spiritual sword. If I had used the Zhongping Spirit Sword at the beginning, Dongfang Yijian believed that at least it would not be caught by others so miserably.

It seems that if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. It is really true that you are saying it is true.

After coming out of Shuxin Clinic, Dongfang Yijian did not see Ling Lan, and he could not feel her existence. Dongfang Yijian was even more shocked. Everyone around Wen Tao was so powerful, and he himself was even more powerful.

The more I contacted him, the more I found that he was more mysterious.

The doctor is indeed a doctor, a doctor in an ordinary clinic, but even a cultivator can cure it.

Wen Tao pointed to the general direction, Dongfang Yijian soon came to him, and at a glance he saw the Rolls-Royce coming towards him a few hundred meters ahead.

"Slay!" Control the middle-grade spiritual sword, a sword light flashed.

Rolls-Royce was cut in half head-on, and several people emerged from the car like lightning.

The mid-grade flying sword did not continue to attack, and returned to his feet under the control of Dongfang Yijian, and Dongfang Yijian also slowly landed in front of them.
Chapter completed!