The next day, Feng Jiuxi went to Linglong hall as usual after a night of spiritual cultivation.

Since she practiced the mental skills in the secret book, she meditated and consolidated every night. Now her aura has become a rich and dripping dark green. She is a green high-level spirit!

At the age of 20, there are only a few people who enter this cultivation level. The vast majority of people will stop at the beginning of the yellow and green levels. If they go up, they will not only rely on hard cultivation. With the increase of spiritual power, insight has become the key to improvement.

Feng Jiuxi even felt that she had touched the threshold of the green stage. She was only one chance away, and she could break through again!

If you have been practicing hard but still stay on the yellow and green level for many years, you'll know that you have to spit out blood.

Feng Jiuxi decided to do this for the time being and quietly make himself stronger. Only in this way is the best protective color.

Moreover, with the improvement of her spiritual cultivation, more and more contents can be seen in the ancient book in the storage ring. It records many rare drugs in detail, which are very precious. For her today, it is like a tiger.

Thinking so, I have arrived at Linglong hall soon.

Feng Jiuxi got out of the carriage and saw Yang zining with a sad face as soon as he went in.

"What's going on?" Feng Jiuxi asked directly.

Yang zining didn't ink either. He pointed in a certain direction, "this man has been in pain, but I can't find out what the disease is."

Hearing what he said, Feng Jiuxi was surprised. Yang zining learned his medical skills from everyone. With her assistance, he basically didn't meet patients he couldn't diagnose and treat.

Looking down at his hand, she raised her eyes and saw a painful looking man sitting in the corner. He looked ragged in coarse linen. He covered his stomach with his hand and saw Feng Jiuxi coming, and suddenly cursed in his mouth.

"It's killing me. Can you cure all diseases? Why haven't I been optimistic about this problem? What a group of quacks!" the man's voice was not small. Such a cry immediately attracted the attention of many people.

I little interesting. Feng Jiuxi picked her eyebrows and walked over.

"Isn't it because I'm sick? Why am I so angry when I hear you howl?"

As she approached, the man was first stunned by her beauty. When he realized her words, he immediately ouched twice, and his voice was much lower than before. "Don't talk nonsense. If you can't cure it, just say it. Admit that your Linglong hall is just like this."

Feng Jiuxi was unmoved by his words and suddenly asked, "I see you covering your stomach. Where do you hurt?"

"Of course, it's a heart ache. Why don't you ask?" the man's expression was even more exaggerated, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know how painful he was. I have to say that many people did see it.

"Oh... Well..."

Feng Jiuxi hooked his lips and smiled. Suddenly, the man was stunned.

But she looked down, her voice was not loud enough for everyone to hear, and asked word by word: "heart pain, what are you doing with your stomach? Did you eat too much and accumulate food in your stomach?"

"This!" the man's expression panicked and his hand changed position again.

"This is the left side, the heart is on the right side." Feng Jiuxi continued without panic and hurriedly said: "next time I have to pretend and study in advance. You're not worthy to come to Linglong hall to find fault. It's a waste of my time."