Chapter 41 Stroke

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Have a good night's sleep

Min Xiyao got up from her sleep, stretched and felt refreshed. She got up and walked outside, ready to welcome the first ray of sunshine in the morning and recharge her batteries.

Go out, take a deep breath of fresh air, and then slowly exhale the stale air, it feels so comfortable!

She has now become an intermediate Qi training monk.

Those below the third level of Qi training are in the early stage of Qi training, the fourth to the sixth level of Qi training are in the middle stage of Qi training, and the seventh level to the ninth level of Qi training are in the late stage of Qi training.

In the early stage of qi training, you can only practice simple small spells such as dust removal and fireball. In the middle stage of qi training, you can practice more spells, the spiritual power in your body increases, and you can use magic weapons.

She has no shortage of spells from the qi training stage to the golden elixir stage. She has practiced them countless times in her previous life and practiced them again with ease.

As for the magic weapon, Min Xiyao had a headache.

Although her space followed her, the treasures in the space were gone.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed by thunder during time travel, and the collected magic weapon was gone.

There was nothing with spiritual power in Minjia Village where she was now, or even in the entire county, let alone speaking instruments and spiritual weapons.

As for her, the Rising Sun Silver Helmet and the Lotus Space that she got in the Immortal Mountain are both artifacts!

Divine weapons, treasures in the world of cultivation and even the world of immortality, were not very useful in the hands of a young Qi practitioner like her.

Who told her that the spiritual power in her body was not enough to support the artifact?

"You have to practice hard, and you also have to look for magic weapons."

A monk without a magic weapon is like a broken arm.

Min Xiyao murmured to herself: "When we get through this snowstorm, we must go to the capital."

Min Xiyao looked firmly at the rising sun in the distance and made a decision in her heart.

What she didn't know was that during the two days she was practicing, several big bosses came to Fairy Mountain.

These white-bearded immortal cultivators took a look at the dry pond, observed the surrounding environment, and left angrily when they saw that there was nothing special.

Min Xuejiao was cleaning the pig pen while covering her nose, and secretly scolded Mrs. Wu countless times.

Thinking of Wu's cannibalism when he came back, he was so angry that he swept away the disgusting pig excrement.

"Min Xuejiao, what bad ideas are you thinking about? Why don't you go and serve your milk and pee? Don't you want to eat?"

Wu's deafening voice almost made the distracted Min Xuejiao's ears explode.

Min Xuejiao shivered, quickly put down the broom and ran quickly to Grandma Wu's room.

As soon as she entered the door, a disgusting stench came, and Min Xuejiao couldn't help but retched.

Why didn't Wu, this useless old woman, die?

It pissed her off to have her take care of someone so half-dead.

The damn old woman must have pooped in her pants.

Min Xuejiao instinctively ran out of the room and saw her aunt Wu standing at the door with her hands folded.

The way he stared at her was like a poisonous snake.

Min Xuejiao was so frightened that she had been tortured so much by Mrs. Wu in the past two days, so she immediately turned around and ran into Mrs. Wu's house.

Mrs. Wu said "poof" to Min Xuejiao, cursed "You bitch!" and walked out of the room.

Min Xuejiao looked at the unconscious Wu, and a surge of hatred suddenly rose in her heart.

The smell of shit in the room and Wu's sharp and mean expression drove her crazy.

"Kill her, kill this bitter old woman."

"In the last life, she did all kinds of evil and tortured you like an animal. In this life, she lies on the bed and lets you excrement and urinate for her."

"Kill her, kill her and your good days will come."

Vicious voices kept ringing in her mind, and Min Xuejiao's eyes burst out with crazy looks.

She stared at her grandma Wu without blinking, and slowly pinched Wu's neck with both hands.

With crazy eyes, he murmured: "Damn old woman, you are as hateful as that bitch Min Xiyao. In my last life, I was tortured by you, and in this life, you will torture me again."

"Why don't you die? Go die!"

She grabbed Mrs. Wu's neck with both hands and kept chanting madly that she wanted Mrs. Wu to die. There was a crazy and frightening look in her eyes.

At this moment, the scenes of her previous life plus her experiences in this life crept into her mind crazily.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill this dead old woman.

A feeling of suffocation was felt on her neck. Mrs. Wu tried her best to break free, but found that she couldn't exert any strength.

She opened her eyes instinctively, but met Min Xuejiao's eyes that were like poisonous snakes.

"Ahem, cough, you, you."

Mrs. Wu struggled hard and saw that her beloved granddaughter was like a vicious wolf, strangling her neck tightly and letting herself die.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he kept struggling, trying to get rid of the demon Min Xuejiao.

"You're awake, you're actually awake. God is so unfair!"

"A vicious old woman like you should have gone to see the King of Hell a long time ago. I didn't expect that you are still alive. Just stay alive! You can help me deal with that bitch Min Xiyao."

"You are so useless that you can't even fight a little bitch. You are a useless piece of trash and you still want me to serve you like a cow. Why don't you die?"

"What are you watching? How do you like it? Do you enjoy watching your granddaughter strangle yourself to death?"

Min Xuejiao was like a madman, no longer scrupulous. Looking at Mrs. Wu's wide eyes, she felt surprisingly excited.

Haha, the struggle before death is the most exciting.

Mrs. Wu looked at such a strange Min Xuejiao,

Her hands were getting harder and harder, and the feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger, making her breathless.

Two drops of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She regretted so much that she loved Min Xuejiao, a murderous demon.

She regretted listening to Min Xuejiao's slander and going to trouble Min Xiyao.

Scenes from the past came to mind. Mrs. Wu gradually lost strength and dropped her hands.

Seeing Mrs. Wu closing her eyes and no longer struggling, Min Xuejiao came to her senses and realized something was wrong. She ran out in panic.

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Dr. Yun lowered his head, took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said calmly:

"The patient was so angry that he attacked his heart, his energy and blood were not flowing smoothly, and he suffered a stroke."

"Is this disease possible to be cured?" The eldest son of the Min family suddenly thought.

Dr. Yun glanced at him and said, "This disease comes quickly and violently. If I had been there and administered the acupuncture immediately, I might have been able to save him.

Now, even if acupuncture is performed, it will never be restored to its original appearance in the future. "

"Then...what can that do?"

"The better situation is lameness or stiff hands, or even worse, both. If it's still worse, the slanted eyes and crooked mouth won't make it better."

After Dr. Yun finished speaking, he added: "I will prescribe some more medicine to the patient. Take the medicine on a daily basis. I will come back to give the patient acupuncture tomorrow."

After saying that, he took his medicine box and left.

After waiting for a while, Dr. Yun immediately frowned when he saw that no one paid the consultation fee.

When the eldest uncle's daughter Min Xuelian saw this, she went to mention it to her eldest aunt Wu.

Wu's old face turned red.

He quickly went to touch the purse of his second aunt Hu.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Robbery?"

Mrs. Hu shouted excitedly, and Mrs. Wu was so angry that she slapped her again.

He grabbed the purse from Hu's waist and counted the copper coins.

I apologized to Dr. Yun and gave him the consultation fee.

Mrs. Hu cried and howled, Min Xuejiao clenched her fists in anger, her big eyes seemed to be poisoned...

For a moment, the Min family was in a state of turmoil again.

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