C513 (2/2)
”Xiaoyou, Yi thinks there must be some misunderstanding. Why don't you sit down and have a good talk? To the elder, is that right? ” Yi Yun had no choice but to be a peacemaker. His robes suddenly took on a new look. He didn't vent his anger at Dou Tian because of Dou Jin's attack just now.
Later, Yi Yun gives Xiang Rong another look. He is more and more interested in doutian. A boy who speaks the art of war makes the elders of the outer court of Tangtang war theological college so angry. I have to say that this is also a skill.
Maybe the boy really saw something wrong.
”Do you really see the problem with me?” Xiang Rong's eyes stare at Dou Tian, as if to see through Dou Tian.
”Is it important to see and not to see?” If we say that doutian still has the mind to solve this problem for him, but now, he has no interest at all.
Xiang Rong's face is stiff. He faintly finds out that he thinks too much. His strange illness is that no one can know except for a few doudan masters from doudan teachers' Association.
In his heart, he was more curious about the things that could not be solved by the immortal level Dan fighting division. Did the boy in the art of war really see it at a glance?
”Xiaoyou, I misunderstood Xiaoyou. I've offended you a lot. Please don't blame me!” Xiang Rong takes a deep breath and bows to Dou Tian.This action makes Yi Yun surprised. Xiang Rong's arrogance is very clear. As the elder of the outer court of the war god academy, he has never bowed his head to anyone.
Today, he even bowed his head to a boy who was in the third language of Yanze's fighting method. This is the first time.
Yi cloud where know, Xiang Rong at the moment in the heart of eager, the fairy all have several fairy level fight Dan division he all searched, but no one see what disease he got in the end.
What's more, he didn't see his illness, but he came to a common conclusion, that is, within half a year, his cultivation will not advance but retreat.
This situation is similar to that of the war spirit, but strangely, Xiang Rong's war spirit is intact.
”Elder Xiang, you are really sick Question? ” Yi Yun opens his mouth and comes out. When he talks about it, he finds that it's wrong and quickly changes his mouth.
”Yes, I thought Xiao you had heard of it from somewhere. I was just angry. If those old deathless people in the outer courtyard knew it, wouldn't they have to laugh at me?” Xiang Rong said with a bitter smile.
Then he explained his strange illness in detail. Finally, he looked at Dou Tian with expectant eyes and said, ”if you can cure my problem, I will be very grateful.”
”Take your hands out and don't fight.” Dou Tian takes a deep breath. Xiang Rong puts down his airs and apologizes sincerely. If he doesn't know what's good and what's bad, he's a little over.
Xiangrong face a joy, although don't know why, but still don't hesitate to put his hand on the table, doutian hold his pulse, closed his eyes quietly feel.
After half a sound, Dou Tian opened his eyes and said faintly, ”the war spirit is not hurt, the meridians are not damaged, and the sea of souls is OK. It's really weird.”
Hearing doutian's words, Xiang Rong was happy at first, and then recovered his gloomy color.
”Little brother, don't you see the problem with elder Xiang? Can't you even cure it? ” Yi cloud thinks Dou Tian is still angry, hastily opens a way.
”Oh, Third Master Yi, elder Xiang, are you here too?” At this time, a strange voice came from the door. He changed his clothes and recovered his calm.
After breathing, a man in a purple robe came in. He was about 50 or 60 years old, thin, with smart eyes and a smile on his face.
”Bao Zhengde, what are you doing here?” Xiang Rong's face sank as if he had seen his enemy.
”This is far from the outer city of huoxiandu. Is there anything else I can't go to?” Bao Zhengde, a man in purple robe, was arrogant. He raised his head and looked at Dou Tian with a playful look on his face: ”I said, Xiang Rong, you can't go to a doctor in a hurry. This boy can cure you?”
The scene in the box just now did not escape the capture of Bao Zhengde's soul power. When he saw doutian's white and tender face, he wanted to strike Xiangrong.
”Who says I can't?”
All of a sudden, a very calm voice sounded, and the words were full of an invincible confidence.