He has a kind of momentum, which makes people inexplicably frustrated and want to submit.

Jimo stretched out his wrist: "that's all for you."

Ji yunhuang is not polite either. He sits in front of his bed and immediately feels his pulse.

Ji Mo looks at him with his eyes open, and feels that this man is not simple in front of him!

Jimo is different from tianxueqing. Tianxueqing is in this medicine Valley every day. He only deals with patients every day, which is not harmonious with current affairs. However, Jimo wanders all the year round, and naturally has a pair of poisonous eyes.

When Ji yunhuang finished his pulse, Ji Mo asked, "how is it?"

Ji yunhuang's eyes are calm: "it's not a kind of poison in your honor."

Ji Mo looks like he's got two kinds of poison, but the icy spirit poison is the most aggressive and deadly. Another kind of poison is not easy to solve, but it is not fatal, so he did not care about it for a while.

He nodded in acknowledgment.

Ji yunhuang said: "originally, the psychedelic flower poison in your body is not fatal, but once combined with ice spirit poison, it will give birth to another kind of toxicity..." He talked freely and said the right thing.

Even the thinking of tianxueqing's attention was attracted.

Ji Mo listened to him and couldn't help but clapping his hands: "it turns out that you are also a master of medical skills, and you have neglected. Do not know your name? "

Ji said only three words: "Ji yunhuang."

Ji Mo's body was shocked: "Ji yunhuang, the second leader of Mount Fulian?"

"I'm ashamed. I am." Ji yunhuang doesn't deny it.

Ji Mo stayed for a moment: "you have become immortal. How can you let the little apprentice help you?"

"I was hurt by the beast that swallowed the cloud carelessly. Thanks to the help of the envoy, and thanks to Mr. Ji for teaching good disciples."

Ji Mo looks at Ji yunhuang with complicated eyes. The current second leader of Mount Fulian will owe people money?! Will you sell yourself to pay off your debts for a small amount of silver?

He's the richest, okay?!

Tianxueqing may not know, but Jimo knows that the current emperor of Changkong is trying to ingratiate himself with his uncle and try to welcome him back to become a national teacher. He doesn't know how many gold and silver treasures he has sent to jiyunhuang.

It can be said that as long as he hooks his fingers, countless liang of silver will automatically run into his pocket. It's not too much to describe him as a wealthy and hostile country!

Such a person will cause a sensation wherever he goes. What is the purpose of serving as a servant in his small valley now?

Some people don't look like the emperor in dragon robes, and this person looks like the emperor in servants' clothes!

Jimo wants to talk with jiyunhuang very much, but he is too poisoned and in poor spirits. After talking for a while, his mind is a little dim

Although Jimo has delayed the toxicity, the icy spirit's poison is eroding his body a little bit. The reason why he can support up to now depends on that breath.

Now finally some support, decadent lying in bed, the forehead of the white frost.

Tianxueqing was shocked. She looked at Shifu's forehead and called Shifu twice. She didn't get an answer. She was flustered. She said angrily to jiyunhuang, "my Shifu is so weak. What are you talking to him about so much?" Push Ji yunhuang away and get busy around Shifu.

Ji yunhuang was pushed back by her, and her face slightly changed.

He took a sip of his lips, looked at the sky around Jimo and said: "I have a way to alleviate his toxicity. Let me try."

Snow green is sweating on his forehead. Hearing this sentence from him is no less than Lun Yin: "what What's the way? "