Seeing that Ning Xi was so confident, Qiao Qingning couldn't help but inexplicably gave birth to an indescribable hope.

"Didn't you say you're not good at medicine?" he asked first, raising his eyebrows.

Ning Xi spread out his hands, "I'm not good at medical skills, but Fatty's illness can be cured without medical skills!"

"Really or not? So many doctors can't cure Fatty, can you cure him without medical skills?" Qiao Qingning expressed doubts.

Ning Xi didn't go around in circles with him, and raised his chin proudly, "I'm not good at medical skills, but I have a unique skill. As long as it's acquired diseases, most of them can be cured by me."

Qiao Qingning knew that Ning Xi was a reliable person, and his eyes suddenly became brighter. He pointed to Qiao Qingyi, "Then, can you see if my second brother's leg can be cured?"

Qiao Qingyi's legs have been seen by the most famous team of doctors in the Shikoku, and many alchemists have been invited, but they are as useless as Fatty.

Hearing his question, Ning Xi set his eyes on Qiao Qingyi's leg and asked, "Are you still conscious in this leg?"

Qiao Qingyi had long given up hope of curing his leg, but he couldn't bear to brush his brother's good intentions, "I've lost consciousness!"

If there is awareness, it means there is hope for cure, and if there is no awareness, it is completely useless.

A doctor suggested that he amputate his leg and get a prosthesis, but he refused.

Even if you have a prosthetic limb, you can’t practice anymore, so it doesn’t matter whether you want it or not, it’s better to make yourself more complete.

Ning Xi touched his chin, "The meridians of your leg should be completely blocked, which also prevents your qi and blood from circulating smoothly, and your spiritual qi can't form a Zhoutian, cutting off the path of cultivation, and your cultivation will slow down. Fall slowly."

Unable to cultivate, the meridian is blocked and blocked will naturally affect the cultivation level, and if you cannot replenish spiritual power, it will definitely fall.

No wonder Qiao Qingyi only had the cultivation level in the early stage of forming a pill, and he must have fallen from Nascent Soul.

Qiao Qingyi nodded: "Yes, this is also the diagnosis made by those doctors."

If only the legs are crippled or broken, at the Nascent Soul stage, they can also take some elixir to regenerate or recover. Just like Qiao Qingping, if the hands and feet are broken, take elixir and take some time to restore them to recover.

But in fact, the meridian of his leg was abolished, so he couldn't recover at all.

"Can I take a look?" Ning Xi asked.

Qiao Qingyi smiled politely: "Trouble Master Ning Fu!"

Ning Xi walked over and squatted down, put his hand on his calf and pinched it, a trace of spiritual power mixed with repairing energy penetrated into it.

While checking, Su Haoran also came back. Seeing that Ning Xi was seeing a doctor for Qiao Qingyi, he squatted down curiously to see.

He had heard about Qiao Qingyi's illness long ago, and there was no hope of being cured. Even the eighth-rank alchemist in the imperial capital came to such a conclusion, which was equivalent to a death sentence.

Can Ningxi be cured? Not to mention that Qiao Qingyi didn't have any hope, the fat man was skeptical.

After investigating Qiao Qingyi's meridians, Ning Xi discovered the fundamental problem, "Your legs are not broken at all, it is the meridians that are broken. There is a very viscous and corrosive energy deposition in your meridians. Blockage, and then damage to your body's structure and cells."

She let go of her hand and looked at Qiao Qingyi's calm appearance and continued: "Qiao Ershao's tenacity, I admire it!"

When Qiao Qingyi heard this, he was slightly startled and laughed: "It seems that Master Ning Fu is no weaker than talisman and array magic in seeing a doctor."