Lin Shaomin's younger brother, Lin shaocong, is a delicate young man with a baby face. Just because of the suffering of the disease, his cheeks were sunken, and now he looked pale and thin. As early as Lin Shaomin and her parents were talking, Muyan quietly grasped the young man's hand. Lin shaocong is also interesting. Mingming doesn't know Mu Yansu. The life gate on the wrist was caught, and he did not resist or shout. Just open a pair of big eyes, curiously looking at in front of the veil overlay girl. As soon as Shenzhi probes into the pulse, Muyan immediately realizes that Lin shaocong's condition is really not simple. On the surface, it seems to be channel atrophy. But in fact, when we talk about it in detail, we will find that it is rooted in his elixir. In the center of Lin shaocong's Dantian, there are wisps of black air circling, forming a cyclone. Originally, the cyclone was small, and the impact on Lin shaocong was the same as that on Wu. But as the cyclone gets bigger and bigger, it gets stronger and stronger. Around the cyclone, countless tentacle like black filaments floated out and touched Dantian Bi. And from the Dantian, gradually, a little bit spread to the meridians. It was these black filaments that made Lin shaocong's meridians from tough and fresh to fragile and dry. However, if the ordinary doctors did not have such a powerful divine sense as Muyan, they could not find a monk's elixir. After all, Dantian is the most important and well protected place for every monk. If you are not careful, the aura in dantianzhong will trigger a riot, and the doctor will be killed and both sides will be hurt. Therefore, they can only diagnose Lin shaocong's channels atrophy and rupture at most. But I don't know that the real root is not the meridians, but the Dantian. However, even Mu Yan can't judge what the black cyclone is that has occupied most of Lin shaocong's Dantian. Want to treat, it is not completely helpless, but it takes some trouble. While thinking about it, the deacon of mule pavilion has led a group of people to the first "Saint" who plays the konghou“ Miss Yashuang, these people belong to the Lin family of the Horton tribe. They are willing to offer ten pieces of elixir [jade muscle flower], and ask you to save their son's life. " The holy aunt, who is called Yashuang, looked at Lin shaocong lying on the stretcher casually and said faintly: "the disease of channel atrophy?"“ Exactly, exactly! You know, Yashuang, it's not easy to treat this channel atrophy. In our mule Pavilion, besides the saints and elders, you still have the ability to cure it. " Hear deacon spare no effort to flatter, Ya Shuang face revealed a bit of pleasure. She took [jade muscle flower], waved to Lin Fu and Lin Mu and said: "bring the patient over!" Lin's father and Lin's mother should have bowed to carry Lin shaocong to the side of the konghou. Just with this bending, the figures of Lin Shaomin and Mu Yan are revealed. Ya Shuang's eyes swept Mu Yan with some suspicion, but did not stay, but directly fell on Lin Shaomin. Two thin eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "you are a tribal person, why do you have such a strong external atmosphere?" Lin Shaomin was stunned“ Holy aunt, holy aunt is angry. My family min'er went out to practice for a while, hoping to enhance her strength and contribute more to the tribe and mule Pavilion. I've just returned home recently, so I still have a lot of external atmosphere. " Hear Lin Fu Lin Mu's explanation, Ya Shuang chuckles.