The country romantic little doctor king

"Ah, this, this, this..."

Cao Huanian's body was shaken, his heart was cold, and he felt that his whole body was not well.

He only felt that the bracelet was a little cold to the touch and thought it was a treasure. After all, it was so hot in the summer and wearing it could cool down the body. Who would have thought that it contained terrible yin energy.

The yin energy in the bracelet is so strong that wearing it on your body is like taking chronic poison, which is harmful to your body but not beneficial at all!

And this was just the beginning. Amidst the roaring Yin Qi, a dragon-headed monster suddenly appeared. The figure was half ethereal and half real, and it let out a shrill scream. It was like a demon rushing out of the Nine Nether Hell, holding a weapon in its hand. With a big fork, he stabbed Chen Yang directly to death.

"Ah, ghost!"

"Help!"

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Everyone at the scene was so frightened that they almost peed themselves and screamed in surprise.

Who would have thought that not only the yin energy could come out of a bracelet, but there would also be a dragon-headed monster, just like a ghost movie.

Cao Huanian's eyes narrowed severely. He had seen this dragon-headed monster more than once in his nightmares, and it had become a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of.

Now I finally understand why I always dream about a dragon-headed monster, because this thing is hidden in the bracelet.

He couldn't believe it to death. There was dirt in the beads his brother gave him.

Is this to harm him?

Or do you want to harm him?

For a moment, his heart went cold!

"Is the spiritual power missing? No, this is not the spiritual power, but the power of faith." Chen Yang's brows suddenly condensed.

He originally thought that this monster with a dragon head and a human body was the remnant of spiritual power, but upon closer inspection, something was wrong. It was not a remnant of spiritual power, but a manifestation of the power of belief.

The power of belief is the power of believers.

One person's mental power is limited and insignificant, but the mental power of thousands of people cannot be underestimated, and it can form a very considerable force.

In the practice system, there is a very special path of cultivation, which is to practice with the help of belief and thought. It is also called the Shinto practice system, which attracts countless believers and practices with the help of believer's belief and thought.

This kind of cultivation system still exists on earth, such as the Western Holy See, Buddhism, Taoism, etc. As long as there are believers, faith can be gathered.

I heard from Cao Huanian that this string of beads was obtained from the Black Dragon God of the Nanyang Dragon King Temple. This Black Dragon God must have many believers and can even condense the form of a dragon head and a human body.

Although half virtual and half real, the attack made by the dragon-headed monster was real. The big fork in his hand came straight towards Chen Yang, containing terrifying penetrating power.

Because it is created by the power of faith, the damage caused by this big fork to the physical body is secondary, and it can mainly cause unimaginable trauma to the soul.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, Chen Yang shouted: "Yuanshen soldiers, come out!"

scoff!

As Chen Yang finished speaking, a small golden sword appeared out of thin air, like a magic trick.

The golden sword burst out with brilliant golden light, making Chen Fan look like a god.

"cut!"

The next second, Chen Yang waved his palm, and the Yuanshen sword suddenly shot out, bringing up a long golden light and slashing at the monster with a dragon head and a human body.

Clang clang!

Zhengzhengzheng!

The big fork was obviously more than ten times bigger than Chen Yang's Yuanshen Xiaojian, but it was as fragile as tofu and was directly chopped into pieces by the Yuanshen Xiaojian.

Immediately afterwards, the small sword of Yuanshen was as powerful as a bamboo, and it slashed at the dragon-headed monster itself.

The dragon-headed monster didn't expect Chen Yang to actually build the soul weapon. After breaking its big fork, he turned around and ran away.

But Chen Yang's Yuanshen Xiaojian has the ability to be almost as powerful as a flying sword. It's so fast. The dragon-headed monster just turned around and didn't have time to escape. The sword struck at the neck and cut off the head from the neck. When it came down, it turned into a ball of Yin Qi and collapsed on the spot.

At the same time, Cao Huanian's string of beads also cracked and eventually turned into powder.

For a moment, the space seemed to freeze, and the scene was deathly silent!

Everyone felt like they were dreaming and couldn't tell whether this was reality or not.

What the hell is this Siberian cold current-like Yin Qi?

Where did that dragon-headed monster come from?

And what happened to that little golden sword that was slashed out without being held by anyone?

"Little miracle doctor, you..."

Cao Huanian's scalp felt numb, and he looked at Chen Yang as if he was seeing a god.

Others didn't notice it just now, but he noticed that the golden sword flew out of Chen Yang's head.

A sword flies out of your head, what is it if it's not a fairy?

He was angry just now and said unkind words, which made him feel scared.

You have offended the gods, do you still have a way to survive?

thump!

In shock, Cao Huanian knelt down with a plop in front of Chen Yang, crying: "Little miracle doctor, master, I, Cao Huanian, am blind and blind. What I said just now was a bit serious. I shouldn't question you."

"Do you believe it now?" Chen Yang asked.

"I believe it. I am convinced. There is indeed something wrong with this bracelet." Cao Huanian said tremblingly.

"Just believe it. Without this bracelet, I will give you a prescription. You can go home and recuperate for ten days and a half, and your body will get better on its own."

Chen Yang asked the waiter for a pen and paper, scribbled down a health prescription, and placed it in front of Cao Huanian.

"Okay, let's get down to business, and I won't interfere. Senior sister, let's go."

Chen Yang was about to leave even though his buttocks were still warm.

After all, the mission was accomplished, and he was not interested in this kind of situation.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyun also stood up and waved goodbye to everyone.

"No, little miracle doctor Chen, let's have a couple of drinks before leaving?" Zheng Minghui advised, with a solemn expression.

The few moves Chen Yang made just now also scared him.

He dared to conclude that this boy was definitely not a creature in the pool, and he would definitely grow up to be a hero.

"Yes, little miracle doctor, please sit down for a while. You have helped me so much, and I haven't repaid you yet." Cao Huanian also said, inexplicably grateful and in awe of Chen Yang.

"No, I just had a drink next door. You guys are talking about big things. I am an outsider and staying here will only cause trouble. Besides, I have other things to do."

Chen Yang was very sensible. After solving Cao Huanian's problem, he left directly without being arrogant.

For the leaders of the Chuzhou authorities, this has been a great help, and they will definitely be able to win the next negotiation.

Seeing that Chen Yang insisted on leaving, Zheng Minghui refused to stay.

"Little miracle doctor, wait a minute. You have helped me so much. You can even say you saved my life. I, Cao Huanian, don't like to owe favors, so I can't help but express it." Cao Huanian said to Chen Yang, and then took out something from his body. I got a checkbook and started writing.

Tear it apart!

After writing, he tore off a piece of check, handed it to Chen Yang with both hands, and said with great respect: "A small goal, to show respect, and hope that the little miracle doctor will accept it."

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