Chapter Eight: Special Constitution
More than ten minutes later, Bai Yue lived in front of the door and a luxury car stopped.
The car door opened, Shi San, who was spitting blood in his mouth, walked out with the help of Xia Simiao. When the bodyguards saw this, they immediately became angry.
"Who! Who is it? Bring Boss Shi into this?"
"Come here! Something happened to Boss Shi!"
Dozens of bodyguards surrounded Xia Simiao's car. Seeing this, Xia Simiao said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
However, the group of bodyguards showed no sign of stopping, and their faces were cold, like tigers ready to go.
It was as if Xia Simiao didn't give a satisfactory answer, and they were about to tear him.
"I called, do you have any problems?"
Lin Changfeng walked out of the car calmly, and when he saw these bodyguards, there was no expression on his face.
"Avenge Boss Shi!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and just as the crowd was about to swarm, Shi San shouted with his last breath: "Get back!"
Hearing Shi San's voice, no one in the audience dared to move at all, and looked at Shi San, covered in blood.
"This is Grandmaster Lin. I invited the lady to treat her. If you don't want to die, you will leave me!"
After saying this, Shi San vomited a mouthful of blood again and then fell into a coma.
Even though the bodyguards hated Lin Changfeng very much, now that Shi San has spoken, they naturally dare not act rashly.
He glanced at Shi San in a coma, and Lin Changfeng gently patted his chest as he passed by him.
After crossing the crowd, Lin Changfeng disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Why are you still standing there? Senior Lin has sealed Shi San's heart veins. Do you want to watch him die?"
Others didn't know about that just now, but Xia Simiao saw it. With Lin Changfeng's move, he was 80% sure to save Shi San.
It’s not that he is not very skilled in medical skills, but that Shi San’s injuries are too serious.
When entering Baiyueju, Lin Changfeng was also surprised to see the magnificent decoration of the hall as if it was a palace.
"This is Mr. Lin?"
A woman wearing black professional attire and glasses came over.
Lin Changfeng nodded calmly and "lead the way."
Such an indifferent attitude made the woman stunned, and then she reacted and said politely: "Please, Mr. Lin."
After entering the elevator, the woman explained to relieve the embarrassment: "Bai Yueju covers an area of 100 acres, among which..."
Before she could finish her words, Lin Changfeng said coldly: "I'm not interested."
"Uh..." The woman was speechless when she looked at Lin Changfeng's calm attitude, and said in her heart: "What's wrong with this person? She's so calm."
What she wanted to introduce was not how big Bai Yueju was, but to tell Lin Changfeng how powerful the people behind Bai Yueju were, so that he could pay attention to his position when he treated the lady.
"I'm afraid I'm not sick?"
Standing aside, the woman was silent and even a little angry.
Until the tenth floor, Lin Changfeng saw the huge living room.
Following the woman straight to the door of a room, raising her hand and knocking on the door, the woman said, "Miss, Mr. Lin is here."
"Please come in, Mr. Lin."
A woman's lazy voice came from the room, as if she had just woken up.
The woman raised her hand and opened the door and made a call, "Mr. Lin, please come in."
Entering the room, a faint scent of lavender floats into the nose, the blanket on the ground is soft and the bedroom is furnished simply.
A luxurious large bed is blocked by gauze and bead curtains, and a woman can be seen vaguely.
"I heard from Doctor Xia that Mr. Lin is the master of ancient martial arts. It is not easy to invite you."
Bai Yue lay on the bed, looking at Lin Changfeng outside the gauze, her voice tired and charming.
"I have said many times that I am not an ancient martial arts, nor a master." Lin Changfeng's voice was as usual, without any emotion.
Sit up slowly, Bai Yue poked out her jade hand and pulled the gauze apart. Looking at Lin Changfeng, her phoenix eyes bent and chuckled, "If it weren't for ancient martial arts, then what did Mr. Lin practice?"
"Immortal."
Lin Changfeng said a word lightly, looked at Bai Yue's pale face and frowned slightly.
The other party gave him a very strange feeling. He was obviously very beautiful and had delicate facial features, but he was a little resistant in his heart.
"Immortal?" Bai Yue poked her chin with her index finger, and said with a smile: "If there are really immortals in the world, then Mr. Lin can count it?"
Lin Changfeng did not answer Bai Yue's words, but just looked at the other person's face quietly, shook his head and said, "You are very strange."
"Hmm?" Bai Yue expressed her doubts with a nasal voice, then covered her mouth and smiled, "Why is it strange?"
"I don't know." Lin Changfeng didn't understand this feeling.
With a graceful smile, Bai Yue smiled and the flowers were trembling, "Mr. Lin was joking, can my disease be cured?"
Lin Changfeng actually did not understand medical skills. When he was in the fairy world, he only learned some basic knowledge and just saved himself in a critical moment.
But in such a place, he is confident that he wants to save mortals.
With lotus steps, Bai Yue walked towards Lin Changfeng, stretched out his right hand, and smiled and said, "Will Mr. Lin take the pulse first?"
Shaking his head, Lin Changfeng suddenly raised a finger and stabbed Bai Yue's eyebrows.
The fingers fell down at the center of the eyebrows, and a faint spiritual energy entered Bai Yue's body from the acupoints. As long as the spiritual energy entered the body, any problem would be solved.
However, just as the spiritual energy entered the body, Lin Changfeng felt something was wrong.
Originally, the spiritual energy should be controlled by him, but once it entered Bai Yue's body, the spiritual energy seemed to be absorbed by something.
Even the spiritual energy in his body was being pulled away bit by bit, gradually becoming deficient.
Feeling the extraordinary, Lin Changfeng quickly withdrew his fingers and looked at Bai Yue vigilantly, "Tian Ling Body?"
Bai Yue, who was originally weak, turned rosy after the spiritual energy entered her body, as if the flowers that had not been moistened for many years had experienced a baptism of a heavy rain.
"Why did Mr. Lin stop? I feel quite comfortable."
Lin Changfeng was extremely shocked inside, and some even didn't want to believe in Bai Yue's physique.
"Do you know your physique?" Lin Changfeng looked at Bai Yue coldly.
Seeing such eyes, Bai Yue looked puzzled and smiled bitterly: "Why is Mr. Lin? Is there any physical problem?"
"The heavenly spirit body, the immortal cultivation furnace and cauldron, absorb spiritual energy for one's own use, but after dual cultivation, the spiritual energy will nourish yin and replenish yang, and the top-level furnace and cauldron." At this point, Lin Changfeng was silent.
"If the spiritual body does not enter the body after the age of eight, the body will definitely die in deficit. How could you survive until now?"
Lin Changfeng's words made Bai Yue a little confused, but after hearing the last sentence, she reacted again.
Chapter completed!