Seeing Nanke's reaction, Chen Chang Sheng was even more certain of his judgement. Since he had already opened his mouth, he wanted to finish what he was saying. At certain times, he would habitually consider himself a doctor. He could not accept a patient hiding his illness for fear of treatment, even if the patient was his enemy and in a situation of absolute disadvantage, he could only make a fuss in this aspect.
"I have a lot of experience with problems caused by innate bloodlines. I think you should know this. If you are willing to let me treat you, perhaps I really can find a way." He looked at Nanke and said.
The first time the continent heard of his name had nothing to do with the engagement, the Ivy League gathering or the Grand Examination, but because he had become Luoluo's teacher. The reason he had become Luoluo's teacher and obtained the tacit approval of the Saint couple in the distant White Emperor City was because he had solved the problem with Luoluo's meridians, allowing her to successfully grasp the human way. Zhexiu's goal in traveling from the snowy plains to the capital and participating in the Grand Examination was not to enter the Mausoleum of Books to view the monoliths, but because he knew of Chen Chang Sheng's ability in this aspect and deliberately came to seek treatment. These two facts were sufficient proof of his medical skills, especially in this aspect.
Nanke's problem was the awakening of her bloodline. Although the problem she encountered was different from Luoluo's and Zhexiu's, there were many similarities. She stared at Chen Chang Sheng, not noticing the mental ripples of her subordinates behind her. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "If … I really am a little unwell, treat me and I will let you leave."
Chen Chang Sheng thought to himself, you are not even willing to let this white-clothed girl leave. Just who is this white-clothed girl? He obviously would not accept this arrangement. He said, "If I walk in front of you, you will definitely kill me, so the most feasible method is to leave the Garden of Zhou and then I will treat you."
Nanke said, "Why should I believe you? After leaving the Garden of Zhou, you will return to the Li Palace and I will not be able to find you. "
Chen Chang Sheng did not think and said, "If it is a promise, I will naturally keep it."
In this world where there was no need to be cheated, in the face of the blood feud between the human race and the demon race, keeping a promise was an extremely laughable matter. Yet for some reason, seeing Chen Chang Sheng's calm expression, Nanke felt that his words were incomparably sincere, giving her a feeling that she had no choice but to believe him.
This kind of feeling made her a little uncomfortable. She said, "Why should I believe you?"
This was still a repeated sentence. At this moment, Nanke finally realized the problem. A sliver of anger appeared in her slightly lifeless eyes, and she attempted to use other methods to conceal her true emotions. She said in a flat tone, "Why should I believe what you say? Don't tell me that you only need a glance to see that I'm sick?"
This was the third time. Chen Chang Sheng said seriously, "Yes, I only need one look to know."
Nanke's face was expressionless. The anger in her eyes dissipated, leaving behind only dullness. She asked, "How did you know?"
Chen Chang Sheng thought about it, then said, "Your problem is different from Princess Luoluo's and Zhexiu's. Their main problem is the conflict between their blood vessels and meridians, but you … should have a conflict between your divine soul and your body. From your name, the divine soul in your body should be the reincarnation of a peacock? The peacock has always been known for its powerful divine soul. It is for this reason that it is called the Bright King. You have inherited its divine soul and bloodline, and your innate talent for comprehension is also extremely strong. When you were very young, its divine soul awoke in your body and continuously grew, far exceeding the maturity of your body. The two cannot be synchronized and harmonized, and gradually began to clash. This is where the problem lies. "
Nanke was silent for a while, then said, "What I want to ask is, how did you see it?"
"The divine soul resides in the sea of consciousness, but the Bright King's soul in your body is the second soul, so it resides here. In the medical books, this place is called the pine cone."
Chen Chang Sheng pointed at the space between his eyebrows and said, "The divine soul of the peacock has awoken and continuously matured, so it caused your pine cone to grow larger and larger. However, your body's growth cannot keep up, so I can very clearly see that your eyebrows are wider than a normal person's … or perhaps a demon's. Moreover, you meditate and meditate every day and night, and your mind is completely tied, so it forms a very special situation … "
He thought about how to describe this situation, but after thinking for a long time, he realized that there was only one word that could describe it the most accurately. Looking at Nanke on the shore, he said, "The reason why I can see the illness in your body at a glance, is because … you are cross-eyed."
Cross-eyed?
Cross-eyed!
The area around the reed thicket was quiet, especially the deathly stillness on the shore. Whether it was the two maids or the zither-playing old man, all of their expressions were very ugly. They looked at him as if they were looking at a corpse.
Nanke's expression was still calm, and could even be described as somewhat wooden, but for some reason, even though there was clearly no wind, the black hair that draped over her shoulders began to dance, and her eyes gradually became a dark green. Paired with that childishness that had yet to fade from her small, pale face with slightly wide eyebrows, she seemed extremely strange and frightening.
At the peak of Sunset Valley, when Xu Yourong first saw Nanke, she was just as astonished as when Chen Chang Sheng first saw her. It was not only because the rumor said that Nanke was only a wooden little girl, but also because her eyebrows were indeed much wider than normal. Her gaze was somewhat dull, as if her intelligence was not fully developed, and her eyes were indeed somewhat slanted towards the center.
But Xu Yourong did not say anything, because she saw Nanke as an opponent worthy of respect. Commenting on the other party's body was a very impolite thing to do.
Chen Chang Sheng had always been a very courteous person. Even when facing an enemy like the demon race, he could fight with them, but he would never purposely humiliate the opponent's physical disability. The reason why he said that Nanke was cross-eyed in front of her was because he knew that it was not truly cross-eyed, but rather a symptom of her soul and body clashing. It was a symptom of an illness and not a physical disability, so he felt that he could say it. Moreover, at this moment, he saw Nanke as a patient, so as a doctor, he obviously had to say everything. He really did not have any ill intentions, nor did he think that the three words "cross-eyed" would mean to a young girl, but it was precisely his casual, serious, and sincere words that made it seem especially believable, which made Nanke feel extremely angry.
Looking at Nanke's strange dark green eyes and her fluttering black hair, he finally felt that he had said something wrong. He hurriedly gestured and explained, "Of course it's not as exaggerated as I said. It's just that your eyebrows are a bit wider, and your eyes are affected by your soul, so they are instinctively concentrated towards the center, so you look a bit dull, but your intelligence is definitely not a problem."
As expected of the honest and reliable young master of the Tradition Academy, this explanation was worse than not explaining at all.
Nanke's expression was still indifferent, but her black hair fluttered faster and faster, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.
Whooshing sounds were heard.
Without any warning, she raised her right hand and pointed at Chen Chang Sheng. Five rays of faint green light pierced through the air and pierced towards Chen Chang Sheng's chest!
These five rays of green light contained the power of her origin, and attached to the proud and cold soul between her eyebrows. It was the incomparably powerful and terrifying Peacock Plume!
After the fierce battle last night, she had used up a lot of her true essence. Like Xu Yourong, she also lost a lot of blood. In this situation, she did not care about her origin essence to use this kind of attack. It could only be said that she was really mad, and did not care about any illness. She now only had one thought, and that was to kill this extremely hateful human youngster!
Nanke's injuries had not yet healed, but such a powerful attack was not something that Chen Chang Sheng could withstand, not to mention that his current situation was even worse. Fortunately, the Black Dragon that was sleeping in the lake outside of his Ethereal Palace was constantly releasing the aura of Black Frost, helping him repair the wounds on his internal organs. Most importantly, the ice and frost that sprinkled down from the lake helped him replenish some of his true essence.
The amount of true essence was still very thin, not enough to be used in battle, but it could at least allow him to do something. With a sudden movement of his divine sense, the thin layer of frost on the wasteland within his body began to burn. A series of sounds of metal grinding against each other and clashing seemed to resound at the same time. The Yellow Paper Umbrella appeared in his hand, fluttering in the wind.
At this moment, the surroundings of the reeds were quiet, without a trace of wind. The wind that welcomed the umbrella naturally came from the five terrifying Peacock Plume.
Only several terrifying clashing sounds could be heard, and the reeds suddenly turned into countless powder, scattering towards the sky and the shore, as if it was snow that had been blown away.
The five Peacock Plume struck the surface of the Yellow Paper Umbrella in a violent and simple manner, all at the same time. How could Chen Chang Sheng still stand? He ignited the last of his true essence and clenched the handle of the umbrella with all his might. Afterwards, his feet left the reeds and floated towards the sky. He floated several dozen zhang away, before falling down in an arc, heavily crashing into the grassland.
Relying on the Yellow Paper Umbrella, he slowed down the speed of his fall, but his fall was still not light. When he landed in the water, he created a large splash.
It turned out that under the endless grass, there were also many hidden pools of water, just like the reeds in the outer area.
The slightly cold water hit his face, like a hard rock. The huge rebounding force almost made Chen Chang Sheng spit out blood, but he forcefully swallowed it back down.
He stood up from the water with difficulty. Not caring about his injuries that had flared up again, he dragged his two legs that were even heavier and began to run forward.
Being struck by Nanke's tyrannical and terrifying Peacock Plume and falling into this grassland was something he had prepared beforehand. No matter the angle or direction, there was no deviation. In other words, he had originally prepared to escape into this grassland. Yes, although everyone knew that once he entered this mysterious and dangerous grassland, he would never be able to leave again, he had no choice but to enter.
Because if he did not enter this grassland, he would die. If he entered, he could at least live for a while longer, even if it was only for a few more breaths.
From time to time, there would be the shrill sound of energy tearing through the air. Nanke's terrifying attacks were still continuing.
He did not turn his head to look at the shore. This had nothing to do with a real man not turning his head to look at a collapsing building. He just wanted to save time, wanted to leave even faster.
The water in the grassland was not deep, just barely reaching his waist. However, walking in it was an extremely difficult and strenuous task. Even if he wanted to speed up, he could not.
In order to avoid a clump of water grass in front of him, he turned his head and looked at the unconscious white-clothed girl. He was somewhat confused, thinking to himself, she's clearly not that tall, so why is she heavier than I imagined?
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(I've been writing one chapter for the past few days. When I recover two chapters, I will report to everyone.)
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