The recent draws have yielded good results, but they actually taught Zhong Wen to forget his true nature, that he is a non-chief.
After standing still for a long time, he sighed and came to another bookshelf. He stretched out his right hand again and touched the rows of ancient books that exuded a strong scholarly fragrance.
"When the number of "spiritual medicine" books reached 500, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Enlightenment (one volume); 2. One Hundred Thousand Whys; 3. God of War Secrets."
Among the ancient books collected in the "Dan Pavilion", "alchemy" and "spiritual medicine" were the most abundant. Not long after, another lottery information appeared on the bookshelf panel.
"call!"
Zhong Wen raised his hands and patted his cheeks, took a deep breath, and then said silently in his heart: "Draw lots!"
"Congratulations on winning the award: One Hundred Thousand Whys!"
Zhong Wen: “…..”
If he wasn't physically fit, he would almost spit out blood on the ground.
It seems that my hands are too dark today to draw lots.
Zhong Wen thought bitterly, took a big step, took all the remaining books into his mind, and then ran out of the library, dragging Liao Qiling who was waiting outside the door, and went straight to the elixir warehouse.
After about half an hour, he walked out of the warehouse with a smile on his face and contentedly, while the pavilion master Liao Qiling who followed him had a listless look on his face, and one could tell at a glance that he had been cruelly beaten by Zhong Wen.
A lot of wool was collected.
After everything was settled and Yun Qingyao failed to be caught, Zhong Wenzheng was about to leave with Ye Qinglian and others, but was blocked by a figure.
The pale temple hair, black robe, and cold face all indicate that the person in front of him is not easy to get along with.
"Elder Ding!"
After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Liao Qiling looked surprised and blurted out.
It turns out that the person blocking the road is none other than the legendary "No. 1 Miracle Doctor in the World", Old Monster Ding, the elder of the Holy Land from "Si Cliff".
"Pavilion Master Liao." Old Monster Ding's voice was stiff and harsh, without a trace of emotion. "Can I have a chat with this little brother alone?"
"This..." Liao Qiling glanced at Zhong Wen hesitantly, not daring to make the decision for this evil star without permission.
"Little brother, my surname is Ding, and I am the elder of 'Si Cliff'." Ding saw the expression on Liao Qiling's face, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then turned to look at Zhong Wen, trying to squeeze out a trace of his stiff face.
Smile, "Most people in the world like to call me 'Old Monster Ding'."
"Old Monster Ding..." Zhong Wen savored this title carefully and felt that it sounded familiar.
"I want to make a deal with my little brother." Old Monster Ding tried his best to make his tone soft, but he still couldn't hide the roughness in his voice. "I wonder if I can lend a step to speak?"
He asked Zhong Wen to borrow a step, but his eyes glanced at Liao Qiling aside, his eyes full of disgust, as if to say, "Why are you still here?"
Liao Qiling felt infinitely aggrieved. The dignified master of the "Dan Pavilion", a peerless boss admired by millions of people in the world, turned out to be ugly on this day, was frequently despised, and was reduced to an extremely humble existence.
However, the two people in front of him were the ones he couldn't afford to offend. They were really dumb and had a hard time eating coptis.
Not to mention that Zhong Wen's force value is too high, even the entire "Dan Pavilion" cannot compete with it.
Old Monster Ding's status as "the world's best miracle doctor" and the elder of the Holy Land makes him unable to lose his temper at all. Even if the other party spits directly on his face, he can only smile and do it.
"Elder Ding, Master, I have something to do and I have to leave for a while." He finally adjusted his mentality in time and said very wisely, "You guys talk first."
After that, he hugged the two of them and ran away in a hurry, as if he would suffer even more if he stayed with them for a moment longer.
"I wonder if you have any advice, senior?" Zhong Wen came back to his senses and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
"Little brother, haven't you heard of me?" Old Monster Ding asked in surprise.
Among the Seven Holy Lands, if one elder has the loudest name and is the most well-known among the secular people, it is undoubtedly the white-haired and black-robed old man Ding.
Who in the world would not hesitate to take their own lives? Therefore, the title of "the most miraculous doctor in the world" has unimaginable appeal to both the Holy Land and the secular world.
Although it cannot be said that everyone knows it, most of the powerful people who have reached the realm of spiritual masters have heard of the illustrious reputation of this old monster Ding.
"This junior is from a secular sect." Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "I don't know many people in the Holy Land."
"My little brother, at such a young age, can actually cultivate to such a level in the secular world. Such talent is truly unheard of!" Old Monster Ding praised in admiration, but there was no emotion in his voice, making it awkward for others to hear.
"I have a lot of research on medical skills. Thanks to some friends' false praise, I have gained the false reputation of 'the best miracle doctor in the world', which makes my little brother laugh."
"Oh it's you!"
Hearing the words "the best doctor in the world", an idea flashed in Zhong Wen's mind, and he instantly recalled the conversation he had with Li Bing. He couldn't help but blurt out, "You are the old monster Ding that Li Bing talks about!"
Don’t you know the people in the Holy Land?
Old Monster Ding's head was full of black lines. He felt that he was being teased. He suppressed his emotions and said, "Little brother, do you recognize Vice Island Master Li of Bingji Island?"
"That's right." A trace of tenderness flashed across Zhong Wen's eyes.
"Just now I have the honor to see my little brother's alchemy skills. I am really amazed and amazed." Old Monster Ding did not want to talk too much and directly changed the subject and said, "I am shameless and would like to ask my little brother to help me refine an elixir."
Plant elixirs."
He seemed to be full of compliments, but in fact he didn't mean anything. His words were as mechanical as reading on a stick, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"Oh? I wonder what kind of elixir Senior wants to refine?"
Zhong Wen had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that the "world's best miracle doctor" would come to ask him to make elixirs.
"I wonder if my little brother has ever heard of the 'God Emperor Yanyan Pill'?"
"Senior, you want to refine the 'God Emperor Yanyan Pill'?" The look of surprise on Zhong Wen's face became even stronger, "This pill requires 7749 kinds of fire-attribute elixirs, and special techniques must be used to refine it.
, it is not easy to become a pill."
"As expected, my little brother is from a family background, and he actually knows this unpopular elixir." Old Monster Ding's stiff face showed a hint of surprise for the first time, "I have traveled all over the world, and after fourteen years, I have already collected seven of them.
Among the seventy-nine kinds of fire-attribute elixirs, the last three-thousand-year-old 'Zhaoyang grass' was exchanged with Pavilion Master Liao today."
It turns out that Old Monster Ding came to the "Dan Pavilion" not to watch the ceremony, but because he heard that Liao Qiling had a three-thousand-year-old "Zhaoyang Grass" in his collection, so he came all the way to ask for medicine.
"The seniors have a strong will, and the juniors admire them!"
Hearing that Old Monster Ding actually spent fourteen years collecting the medicinal materials for the "God Emperor Yanyan Pill", Zhong Wen's face straightened, and he secretly felt admiration in his heart, "It's just that there is no free lunch in the world. Refining elixirs for seniors
, what benefits can the juniors get?"
"Little brother is really straightforward, different from those hypocritical hypocrites." Old Monster Ding did not expect that Zhong Wen would directly ask for payment. In addition to being surprised, he glanced at the young man in white in front of him.
With his status, the most important thing he usually lacks is to please people who are fawning. Suddenly he met an alien like Zhong Wen. Instead of feeling angry, he felt a little strange. He thought that this young man was extraordinary and a special person.
Zhong Wen chuckled and didn't answer.
"As long as little brother is willing to take action." Old Monster Ding continued, "I promise to help you treat someone for free in the future, how about it?"
If other people heard these words, they would probably faint from happiness. No matter what request Old Monster Ding made, they would all rush to agree.
The promise of "the best miracle doctor in the world" to take action once is almost equivalent to an extra life for ordinary practitioners. Such a promise may not be exchanged for tens of millions of spiritual crystals.
"What's the use of this?" Instead of showing any excitement on Zhong Wen's face, he curled his lips, shook his head disapprovingly and said: "It's not easy to make alchemy, so please show enough sincerity, senior."
Old Monster Ding's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he could hardly believe his ears.
Since his medical skills were recognized by the world, countless people have tried their best to come to his door every moment just to get a treatment from him.
As the reputation of "The World's No. 1 Miracle Doctor" spreads, the number of his treatments gradually decreases, while the consultation fee for each treatment becomes higher and higher.
In the past, some of the world's top dignitaries were willing to sell their children and go bankrupt in order to seek medical treatment from him. This shows how valuable a miracle doctor is.
Over time, even Old Monster Ding habitually believed that his "treatment" could be used as hard currency.
However, the young man in front of him actually used the words "what's the use" to describe his one shot. He felt his heart was shaken, and even his outlook on life was severely impacted.
"Little, little brother, do you know what my one shot means?"
After a long while, he came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and stammered.
"To be fair to senior, I am also a doctor myself." Zhong Wen pointed to his chest, "I have a little knowledge of medical skills, so why do I need senior to take action?"
"Little brother, you..." Old Monster Ding really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was about to patiently explain to him the difference between "physician" and "the best miracle doctor in the world".
But I heard Zhong Wen continue to say: "Besides, the senior has not even healed the injury of his own heart. I am afraid that the title of 'the best miracle doctor in the world' is a little watery."
As soon as he said these words, Old Monster Ding's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, a vast and terrifying aura emitted from his whole body, and there was no longer any smile on his face.
"Who are you?" His voice was cold, with a hint of murderous aura, "How do you know the extent of my injury?"
"Didn't I tell you? I'm a doctor." Zhong Wen had a lazy smile on his face, not affected by Old Monster Ding's aura at all. "Senior may be able to use medicine to change his face, or even adjust his breathing, but his heart beats
The frequency is high, but you can’t deceive people. If you don’t think of a solution, you might not be able to see the flowers bloom next spring.”
Old Monster Ding stared viciously at Zhong Wen's delicate face, as if he wanted to pierce him with his sharp eyes.
Zhong Wen, however, seemed unaware of it and continued to smile heartlessly. The terrifying pressure of Old Monster Ding at the spirit level was as if it did not exist for him.
After a long time, Old Monster Ding finally sighed in frustration and lowered his head: "You're right, I'm afraid I won't survive until spring."
"If this junior guessed correctly, the senior's heart was injured by someone using a special spiritual skill, and this person's cultivation level is higher than that of the senior, so this spiritual power has always been entrenched in your body and has never dissipated.
." Zhong Wen said curiously, "This kind of injury can most likely be cured by someone with a higher level of cultivation who can disperse the spiritual power and treat it with medication. Senior, why don't you ask a saint to take action?"
"..." Old Monster Ding remained silent, the expression on his face kept changing. After a long time, he slowly said, "Just because I am the 'No. 1 Miracle Doctor in the World', there is no disease in the world that I cannot cure.
"
"So you don't want to ask others to take action?" Zhong Wen felt ridiculous, "For a false reputation, you even risk your life?"
"I have never had such a reputation." Old Monster Ding shook his head, with a hint of bitterness in his voice, "You won't understand."
Unknowingly, his expression and voice became much more lively, no longer as stiff and cold as before.
"The 'God Emperor Yan Yan Pill' can not only dispel the cold, but is also of great benefit to practitioners of fire-based exercises." Zhong Wen added, "But it cannot cure the injuries of the senior."
"I, Old Monster Ding, don't have only one enemy." Old Monster Ding explained, "I have a grandson named Ding Zheng. He was born with a handsome appearance and was talented and intelligent. However, he was injured by someone's cold energy. Please, little brother.
The purpose of refining the elixir is to cure Zheng'er's injuries and save his life before I die."
"So that's it." Zhong Wen suddenly realized, and then suddenly said, "Senior knew that he had only a short time, and he still promised to 'take action once', but then asked me where to find you in the future? It turned out that there was no deal before, so he made a promise
I have the intention of defaulting on my debt."
Old weirdo Ding's face turned red and he hesitated for a long time without being able to speak.
Just as Zhong Wen said, he really planned to write a bad check, pretend to be a prostitute, and let Zhong Wen work for him for free.
Originally, he planned to ask an alchemy master from "Si Cliff" to refine the "God Emperor Yanyan Pill" after gathering the forty-nine medicinal materials. However, after seeing Zhong Wen's alchemy techniques, he was shocked.
, knowing that this young man's alchemy attainments were very likely to be much higher than those of the alchemy masters he knew, so he came up with the idea of asking Zhong Wen to make alchemy.
At this time, Zhong Wen exposed his thoughts to his face. Old Monster Ding was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack to get in and didn't dare to look up at him.
"senior."
Just when he thought things were going to get ugly, Zhong Wen suddenly showed a smirk on his face, "Junior has an immature suggestion."?
This chapter has been completed!