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Chapter 880 Family Seal

Lin Erdan laughed and was about to say something when the Sword God Mo Wenchang suddenly said: "Mr. Lin, there is no need to doubt your medical skills. You have cured my old injury, which is already like a miracle."

It shows, I, Mr. Mo Wen, are really very grateful."

Lin Erdan smiled and said, "Master Mo is too polite."

Mo Wenchang said: "Mr. Lin, I am Zijue's master. I once taught her some martial arts. Zijue is extremely talented and is very diligent in practice. But now, she has only reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm. I'm not saying

She is stupid, but she means that with her qualifications, she should be able to reach a higher realm, but now she has been limited to the peak of the Grandmaster realm for more than three years, and still has not made any progress."

He said very seriously: "Of course, to complete the leap from the Grand Master Realm to the God of War Realm, it does require opportunities and qualifications. It can be said that it requires the right time, place, people, and specific all-round conditions to achieve it. However, based on my understanding of Zi Jue

Her qualifications definitely surpass mine, and it’s hard to find one among hundreds of thousands of people in this world.”

"With such qualifications, coupled with her understanding and diligence, I think she should have been promoted long ago."

Murong Zijue smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Master Mo, your expectations of me are too high."

"No, I don't mean to flatter you, Zi Jue, I really think so. Your intelligence is unique among the people I have met." Mo Wenchang could say this, but he obviously wouldn't say anything.

It's a lie, otherwise it means nothing at all.

Murong Zijue was a little embarrassed to be praised for her intelligence. An awkward smile appeared on her unparalleled pretty face: "Mr. Lin, don't take Master Mo's words to heart. He is partial to me.

That’s why I said that.”

Lin Erdan shook his head: "Master Mo is not a target without aim. Miss Murong's intelligence and wisdom are indeed amazing, so Master Mo is so praised."

Mo Wenchang nodded: "That's true. I won't go into specific examples."

Lin Erdan could agree with his statement so much, which made Mo Wenchang feel particularly comfortable in his heart. Mo Wenchang already regarded Lin Erdan as a person on the same level as himself, that's why he cared so much about Lin Erdan's thoughts.

Lin Erdan nodded: "So, does Master Mo mean that there may be something in Miss Murong's body that restricts her progress?"

Mo Wenchang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Lin, I do have similar thoughts, but I don't know what happened in Zijue's body. Now that I meet a miracle doctor like you, I really can't help it, so I

Once this matter is revealed, maybe Mr. Lin can really help Zi Jue solve the problem, that would be the best."

Lin Erdan said: "Master Mo, since you said so, it is really necessary for me to help Miss Murong to diagnose her pulse. Even if I am not very knowledgeable and cannot diagnose anything, at least I can make Master Mo give up. Haha.

."

Mo Wenchang seemed to be very concerned about this matter. He actually stood up, cupped his fists and raised his hands to Lin Erdan: "Mr. Lin, please check your pulse."

At this point, Lin Erdan could only take action. Looking at Murong Zijue's slightly shy expression, Lin Erdan's heart swayed slightly, but under this situation, he couldn't think too much, so he made a move

In a serious pulse-diagnosing manner: "Miss Murong, please hand me your wrist pulse."

Murong Zijue also sat opposite Lin Erdan and slowly raised her right wrist, revealing her crystal-clear wrist. Her skin was so fair that it could only be described as bullying snow and snow.

Lin Erdan did not hold Murong Zijue's wrist, but just handed over three fingers, slowly pressed on her soft wrist veins, pressed lightly, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Mo Wenchang actually became really nervous, even more nervous than when Lin Erdan was diagnosing his own pulse.

He Jiasheng also felt a little inexplicably nervous, but he couldn't tell why he was nervous. Maybe it was just to verify his image of Lin Erdan's miracle doctor?

After a while, Lin Erdan's fingers released Murong Zijue's wrist veins, but still did not speak.

Mo Wenchang's realm was high enough that he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lin, do you see anything?"

Lin Erdan thought for a while and said: "Miss Murong, are there people in your ancestors whose martial arts reached a certain level and could no longer advance further?"

Murong Zijue suddenly showed a heavy expression: "Mr. Lin, to tell you the truth, our ancestors of the Murong family do have many amazing and talented people. Because they inherited the martial arts of the Murong family, they rose to prominence at a young age. It can be said that

It is a person with superior qualifications. However, there are indeed many cases of stagnation after reaching a certain level. Some people stay at the state they were at when they were twenty throughout their lives and never make progress, which leads to a lifetime of regrets.

."

"There are also seniors in the family who, after their martial arts stagnated, turned to studying medicine. After intensively studying medical skills, they were actually just trying to find a way to break through. But no ancestor has ever been able to find the answer. This matter has troubled me.

Our Murong family has been around for hundreds of years and no one has broken it yet."

Lin Erdan suddenly said: "Seal?" Hearing her words, Lin Erdan muttered the word and thought of Murong Xiu, who was known as the miracle doctor of the Southwest.

Mo Wenchang's expression was complicated and he didn't know what to say.

Murong Zijue said: "To be honest, Mr. Lin, our ancestors did have doubts like you, but no one could detect the seal clearly, so we can only stay at the stage of suspicion. Of course, these are our family members

My secrets are always kept secret, so please forgive me, Mr. Lin, and don’t tell them out easily.”

Lin Erdan said: "Whether it's a seal, I'm actually not sure. By diagnosing the pulse, what I can detect is that your body's meridians are completely unobstructed. Of course it's much higher than ordinary people, but... it's always...

There is a trace of breath, maybe there or not, but it is pervasive. Even I can't understand the mechanism of this breath, but I can detect its existence."

Mo Wenchang was overjoyed: "Mr. Lin, have you really found out?"

Lin Erdan said uncertainly: "When I tried to drive away this breath, I encountered a huge rebound. Just now, the little bit of zhenqi that had penetrated into me was ejected. How strange! This is Murong

Is the martial arts that the eldest lady is practicing for self-defense?"

Murong Zijue shook his head blankly: "No! Mr. Lin, the Qi I cultivated has been completely relaxed. There is no rebound at all, at least I haven't felt it myself."

Lin Erdan also searched several times for the dragon-controlling medical skills after awakening his dragon veins, but still didn't have any clues.

He murmured: "If this is a seal on the Murong family, it would be terrible. Who can do this? Miss Murong, your own skill should have reached the level four years ago.

I reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm, and then encountered a bottleneck that I have not been able to break through to this day."
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