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Chapter 18: The Bull Demon is Saved and Must Be Opened

"Uncle Master, the Xuanyu Peak has become more and more lively recently."

Ye Hanxing, who had changed back to men's clothing, sighed while helping Wang Yinguo get things.

"yes."

"There are more and more monks who have had problems recently."

Wang Yinguo took a box from Ye Hanxing's hand and nodded in agreement.

Due to the unstable turbulence of the heavenly way, problems arise in the entire prehistoric world.

Especially those of them, who are below the Daluo Golden Immortal, have suffered direct impact.

It is not that the Daluo Golden Immortals can be immune to everything, but that they have been practicing for a long time, have a lot of knowledge, and are familiar with what is happening in front of them. In addition, their own accumulation is enough, so they have more means to deal with this situation.

As for ordinary monks, they are indeed a little miserable.

During this period, various sequelae of unstable state erupted in a concentrated manner.

"How come so many problems arise?"

Ye Hanxing said that it was difficult for him to understand.

"Actually, this issue has nothing to do with them."

Wang Yinguo thought about it for a while and then replied.

In fact, although the way of heaven is unstable, it will not cause direct death pressure on everyone.

The monks’ problems are more caused by their own problems.

Based on the normal situation, it often takes hundreds of years for a monk in the realm of true immortals to achieve the right result. After they succeed in passing the tribulation, the Heavenly Dao will give him a certain life span.

Coupled with the refining of various spiritual energy and the power of the merits of the heavenly realm, the physical fitness of the monks in the True Immortal Realm will be greatly improved, and problems such as aging and diseases will not occur.

But from the perspective of ordinary people, they are elderly people who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years. Once the spiritual energy they absorbed by themselves is not enough to maintain their current physical balance, troubles will follow.

Therefore, most of the monks who have had problems recently have suffered from geriatric diseases.

For example, presbyopia, osteoporosis, obesity, accelerated aging of face, anorexia, etc., or other problems caused by these root causes.

Not only the human monks were affected, but other races were no exception. Even the flowers and plants in the vast world did not escape this disaster.

There are a total of thousands of gardens planting spiritual medicines and fruits on the egrets, and at least one-third of them have experienced problems of decay to varying degrees, which makes the sect leader Ling Yunzi feel particularly headache.

Because the uncle of the Dahua Immortal Sect is famous, the number of monks who have come to see the doctor recently has exceeded hundreds, ranging from ordinary early-stage monks in the True Immortal Realm to peak monks in the celestial immortals.

"Where are fellow Taoists from?"

“How long has this symptoms been there?”

Looking at the white-haired old immortal-like monk in front of him, Wang Yinyu asked kindly.

"My uncle, Ri'an."

"I am the scattered immortal of the Aolai country in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and Yun Jizi, a mid-stage cultivator in the celestial immortal."

"Since a month ago, I have developed dizziness and dizziness. The medicine stone is ineffective and I can't even do it."

"Now, I see ghosts in front of me, and I can't see clearly."

"I heard from a friend the day before yesterday that the uncle of the junior teacher and the doctor is unparalleled in the world, so I came to Yan's doctor to ask about medicine."

The old god bowed and explained to Wang Keyuan in a nagging manner.

"oh."

"Hanxing, come here with that set of tools suitable for mid-stage cultivators in the celestial immortal stage."

Wang Yinguo nodded, and then ordered Ye Hanxing beside him.

"Okay, uncle."

Ye Hanxing immediately took a different small box from behind and moved it to the old god.

After opening it, there was a set of equipment that I had never seen before. It was shiny and made of it with no idea what material it was made of?

"Fellow Taoist please sit down and look here."

"I will do a test for you first to see where the problem lies."

Wang Yanguo asked the old immortal Yun Jizi to sit down, then moved the assembled equipment toward his eyes, and finally thrust the end of a shelf against the old immortal's forehead, leaving it still.

"Alas!"

"This thing is fresh!"

The old god found it interesting and couldn't help but say.

"When fellow Taoist looks here and feels that he can see the scenery clearly, he speaks."

While Wang Yinguo steadily adjusted the focal length of this set of vision equipment, he instructed the old immortal Yun Jizi.

"Oh, it's clear!"

"Huh, why is it blurry again?"

"Okay, this one is suitable, it's suitable!"

The old god sat there, motionless, shouting in his mouth.

"Okay, fellow Taoist is OK."

"Come on the cold star, reading glasses are 1,650 degrees."

"Let the servants behind work overtime and get out the mirror quickly."

Wang Yinguo nodded, collected the equipment, and then ordered Ye Hanxing to tell him.

"Okay, uncle."

Ye Hanxing immediately carved the words on a bamboo piece and handed them over to the servants behind him to handle them.

Although these people around Wang Yinguo are servants, they also have a certain level of cultivation. Making transparent crystal milling into a lens for use is not complicated for them, and can almost be said to be desirable.

Just to improve accuracy and other requirements, Wang Yanguo repeatedly asked them to strive for excellence.

So, half an hour later, the old immortal Yun Jizi put on a pair of freshly baked reading glasses.

"nice one!"

"I won't be dizzy, my eyes won't be blurry, and I can see things clearly!"

"Uncle Master is indeed a miracle doctor!"

"It's all up to my uncle to be able to get rid of this trouble!"

The old fairy Yun Jizi wore glasses and deliberately flew around the air for a while, then flew back happily, feedbacking Wang Yanyu's trial experience and expressing his gratitude.

"It's fine."

"Fellow Daoist please go to the back to settle the medical fee. If you are not busy, you can visit the back garden, otherwise you can do it yourself."

"Next."

Wang Yinguo nodded, sent the old immortal Yun Jizi in a few seconds, and then prepared to treat the next sick monk.

He is now working on the flow of work, and he only retains some key diagnostic and treatment steps, and all the processes that can be replaced by others are packaged and transferred.

Anyway, there are many servants who follow him to study medicine on Xuanyu Peak.

These people are actually not strong enough, but they have no hope of immortality. They just do things like alchemy and medicine, which can be regarded as finding a skill for themselves and having a foundation in the sect.

In this regard, Wang Yanyu does not hide his own selfishness.

Anyway, these people followed him to study medicine. After achieving results, his ancestors also had merits to earn. If they had uncles worth it, why not do it?

Over the past month, the merit value that Wang Yanguo has earned has exceeded 180,000, and the uncle's income has exceeded 26,000.

Wang Yinguo suddenly discovered that if the turbulence of the heavenly way continues to fail to improve, his income situation may be more optimistic in the next few years.

The next patient was a monk of the same clan brought by Niu Meng, a disciple of the demon clan of the Great Immortal Sect.

Since he was scolded by his uncle Wang Yinuo with the ruler, Niu Meng fell in love with this feeling of being beaten, so if he had something to do, he would run to Wang Yinuo and ask his uncle to punish him.

Every time he is beaten by the [Ring Ruler], Niu Meng will feel refreshed, his IQ will improve, and his cultivation will improve greatly.

If the master hadn't had any objections, he would have wanted to live in Xuanyu Peak.

"Uncle Master, this is Niu Gang of my tribe."

"Recently, he lost his appetite and couldn't get in. The whole cow has lost a lot of weight and is almost turning into a sheep spirit."

"Please show him what happened?"

Niu Meng pulled a sickly demon clan, the ox monk, to Wang Yanguo.

"Oh, anorexia?"

"We need to check the reason for this."

Wang Yinguo nodded, signaled the other party to sit down, and then looked at him, heard, asked and touched him.

Niu Gang is indeed very ill. According to Niu Meng, Niu Gang was stronger than him before, but now he doesn’t even have a third of Niu Meng, so the weight loss effect is too obvious.

Even the sheep spirit is much stronger than the current Niu Gang.

Wang Yinguo asked about the situation, checked Niu Gang's tongue coating, and then observed it based on his complexion, and he probably had a clear idea in his heart.

To be on the safe side, he specially called the system's Dayan compass and scanned Niu Gang's entire body.

Sure enough, a huge foreign object was found in Niu Gang's stomach.

"Such a big beef?!"

When Wang Yinuo saw this thing, he was shocked.

Niu Gang is not weak in strength. He is a demon cultivator of the genus genus of the demon clan in the early stage of the celestial immortal. The ox yellow produced in his stomach is really rare. It is underestimated and can be refined into a top-notch anti-toxic magic weapon.

Because this thing was born from the same origin as him, I had no way of detecting it, so that the beef yellow became bigger and bigger, which even affected his eating, and over time it became anorexia.

If he is not treated for a while, the whole cow will be completely useless.

"Niumeng, your friend's problem is quite serious."

Wang Yinguo thought about it and said seriously to Niu Meng.

"ah!"

“Is it serious?”

"Is there any help?"

"Uncle Master, you must save him, otherwise what if his wife, who just passed by, had done?"

Seeing Wang Yinguo speaking so seriously, Niu Meng was also startled and begged repeatedly.

"I didn't see my wife in the third room, big guy!"

Wang Yinguo looked at Niu Gang for two seconds and was really impressed.

"There is a rescue!"

"But, surgery is necessary!"

Wang Yinguo looked at the two frightened bull demons and replied solemnly.

"Surgery?"

"Operation?"

After hearing Wang Yinguo's words, Niu Meng felt that his legs were a little weak and could not stand up.
Chapter completed!
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