Zuo Chengfeng realized that he urgently needed to improve his cultivation now, and this required a lot of star-catching points. Without money, he could not do anything.

But on the other hand, if you cannot improve your cultivation level, you will not be able to make money. This is really a dilemma and it cannot be solved at once.

At this time, an emergency meeting is being held.

In the Wushen Tower, the orc wags his tail and looks very anxious: "This won't work. This kid encounters a problem. This will affect his growth. We have to help him."

"What do you want?" The Great Demon said coldly, "Help him improve his cultivation and let him directly break through the realm of enlightenment? Of course, this is easy, but have you ever thought about it in the future?"

The orc opened his mouth when he asked, unable to speak.

Ling Hanxiao said, "What is this difficulty? If you can't even pass this level, how can you reach the top? Damn beast, don't make a fuss about it. Don't disturb me in this matter in the future."

Chapter 50: Difficult and complicated diseases

Zuo Chengfeng realized that he urgently needed to improve his cultivation now, and this required a lot of star-catching points. Without money, he could not do anything.

But on the other hand, if you cannot improve your cultivation level, you will not be able to make money. This is really a dilemma and it cannot be solved at once.

At this time, an emergency meeting is being held.

In the Wushen Tower, the orc wags his tail and looks very anxious: "This won't work. This kid encounters a problem. This will affect his growth. We have to help him."

"What do you want?" The Great Demon said coldly, "Help him improve his cultivation and let him directly break through the realm of enlightenment? Of course, this is easy, but have you ever thought about it in the future?"

The orc opened his mouth when he asked, unable to speak.

Ling Hanxiao said, "What is this difficulty? If you can't even pass this level, how can you reach the top? Damn beast, don't make a fuss about it. Don't disturb me in this matter in the future."

After saying that, she disappeared directly.

The great demon sky shook and disappeared.

Only orcs were left, scrambling their heads and necks, which seemed very awkward.

Zuo Chengfeng walked forward dejectedly, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Shengshou Pavilion, what is this place?

Once you ask, you will find out that this is the fourth pavilion alongside the three pavilions, which is the place to seek medical treatment.

Unfortunately, with Yaowang Pavilion here, almost no one cares about it. Unless those who are sick but cannot afford to buy elixirs, they usually only come here to see a doctor if their business is better. It would be strange if the business is good.

There were several doctors here, but they all ran away later. Now there is only one master and one disciple left, and there is not even a hospitality. It is said that the only student is the teacher's daughter.

Is it miserable? It’s also because the door is neglected, and the status here is incomparable to Tianhun Pavilion.

Therefore, people only know that there are three major pavilions, not four major pavilions.

The huge Saint Hand Pavilion is deserted.

There was a recliner on the grass at the gate. A short-bearded man in his forties and fifties was lying there with his eyes closed and he was covered with a blanket. A girl sat on the grass and beat his legs and shoulders for him, which looked very quiet and natural.

Regardless of the dissuasion of others, Zuo Chengfeng walked over and was about to speak, but he heard the girl say coldly: "It's closed today, I'll see you tomorrow if you are sick."

Zuo Chengfeng sounded very unreliable. Doctors still closed? When everyone dies tomorrow.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said angrily: "What nonsense? Little guy, are you seeing a doctor? What's wrong with your arm? Is it bitten by a dog?"

Zuo Chengfeng hurriedly gave a tribute and said respectfully: "Senior, I am not a doctor, I am here to become a disciple."

"There is no one here, you can go."

The girl glared at him.

But the man sat up suddenly: "Add to be a disciple? OK, tell me, what disease do you see?"

Zuo Chengfeng is so disgusting. He thought I could see a doctor and asked you to become a disciple. But it was not the case. Faba once taught him a few folk remedies. Although it was not good at rejuvenating, it was sometimes quite effective.

And the pill he tinkered with. I wonder if there is a market here. Senior students should use it, right?

He thought this way and said casually: "It is specialized in treating difficult and complicated diseases and old chronic diseases."

Leng Leng blinked behind her, why did she sound like a charlatan running around the world?

"That's great, girl, go and write down his name. Remember, the teacher is Chu Yuan, she is your senior sister, Chu Jiangqiu. From today on, you will be the senior brother of the Shengshou Pavilion. Don't report the wrong home in front of others."

Chu Jiangqiu pouted, ran into the hall reluctantly, and took out a small dilapidated notebook.

"Name, age, dormitory number, star sign number..."

Just like interrogating a prisoner, Zuo Chengfeng pinched his nose and answered one by one.

"Okay, that's OK."

After writing them all down, the girl threw the notebook on the grass and wanted to drive people away.

"Oh, I have a headache. Is it a difficult disease? Who will treat me?"

Jin Mingchi suddenly screamed.

"What's your name, Fatty?"

He slapped his head coldly, and it was so strong that Jin Mingchi jumped high, shouting: "Why are you hitting me?"

"I'll treat you, aren't you sick?"

"You're sick."

Zuo Chengfeng always felt something was wrong, and thought for a while and said, "Teacher, shouldn't you teach me skills?"

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, it should be, girl, go and take the books on the bookshelf, all of which are gray."

Chu Jiangqiu was reluctant and stared at Zuo Chengfeng with his eyes and wanted to kill someone. But there was no way. He stubbornly flattened his head and used a piece of rag to pack a large bag of books, with a look of disgust.

It was really like Chu Yuan said, the gray feet on it were half an inch thick. When it was thrown to the ground, a burst of wolf smoke rose.

"Well, that's all. All I want to teach you is on it. Take it back and study hard. Come and find me after you have learned it."

Chu Yuan hummed, then lay on the recliner again and began to close his eyes and rest.

Zuo Chengfeng felt so fucked. He carefully picked up the bag of books, as if he was carrying a thunder tube that had lit a fire.

Leng Leng and others hid far away, and they all laughed at him for being embarrassed by his own fault.

He also felt that this was a self-inflicted person. What is this?

After they left, Chu Jiangqiu pinched Chu Yuan's legs and complained: "We have no business ourselves, why are you still accepting him? Isn't it delaying others?"

"Hey, how do you girl talk? How is this called delaying others?"

"You can't talk to your mother, let's go back there?"

"Where to go back? I think it's good and purified."

"Hmph, if you don't go, I'll go and tell my mother."

"Come back, don't worry about our affairs. Have you completed your training mission today?"

"Not yet."

"Then you won't go to practice?"

"Wait, what he said just now is specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases and old chronic diseases. Go and make a sign and hang it at the intersection, which is a bit popular, right?"

However, according to later generations' research, the sign that appeared in the academy at that time should have been made by Chu Yuan himself.

After following a few people's butts awkwardly, Zuo Chengfeng felt that he had no shame to see others.

But I also feel that it may not be. After all, I am the senior brother of the Saint Hand Pavilion and have a reputation in front of others.

There is a small wood in front of it, with some stalls under the trees, which is considered a market. They are all foreign objects obtained by students from the academy when they go out to hunt monsters, as well as spiritual medicines, and they are sold here.

Sometimes they hand these things over to the academy for star-catching spots, and sometimes they use them here to trade them for what they need.

Zuo Chengfeng had an idea: "If I refine some elixirs and get it sold here, it will be cheaper than the ones in the Medicine King Pavilion. Wouldn't the business be good?"

But when he saw the school rules engraved on a stone tablet, it seemed like a basin of cold water was poured on his head.

It turned out that the three major pavilions monopolized their business, and they could only exchange raw materials here, or operate some businesses outside the three major pavilions, otherwise they would be severely punished.

It's really a scam!

The way to get rich is blocked. It seems that I can only rely on hunting monsters for points. I hope I am lucky enough and weak enough to kill a few more people.
Chapter completed!