The founder of the ancient medical school?

Left-handed medical god?

Yi Sancun?

Two titles and one name directly swayed Lin Zifan.

After completely digesting this information, Lin Zifan was extremely excited.

Breathing began to become heavier.

Big opportunity!

This is your own big opportunity!

Just as the voice in the jade pendant said, he has deep blessings!

"Master Patriarch, please accept my respects from my junior Lin Zifan!"

Lin Zifan was so excited that he knelt on the ground on the spot.

"Okay, get up."

Yi Sancun's voice sounded in Lin Zifan's mind again.

"Now I am just a remnant soul that cannot be used for much purpose. There is no need to worship me."

Lin Zifan was very obedient and stood up immediately.

There are also factors in which the pants worn are too thin and kneeling on the ground causes pain in the knees.

Of course, this factor accounts for very little.

The pain in his knee was far less intense than the pain in the wound on his broken hand.

After getting up, Lin Zifan recalled the plot of the novel he had read before.

asked excitedly.

"Master Patriarch, do you have any unique magical skills that you want to teach me?"

"After I reach perfection, can I help you take revenge? Then help you rebuild your physical body?"

"Just tell me, Master Patriarch, who is your enemy?"

"When I reach the point where I can physically travel across the universe in the future, I will definitely help you get revenge!"

"However, it has been a long time since your time, Master, and your enemies should have died long ago."

Lin Zifan realized it later.

Before, he heard some things about ancient medicine from his master.

Although, the members of the ancient medical sect have always been very few.

However, the ancient medical sect is indeed an ancient sect that has been passed down for a long time.

So far, at least tens of thousands of years!

Can anyone live for tens of thousands of years through cultivation?

Absolutely impossible!

Grandmaster's situation can only be regarded as an exception.

After all, he is not a real living person, but just a remnant soul.

With this thought in mind, Lin Zifan spoke again.

"But even if you can't get revenge, it doesn't matter, I can still reshape your body!"

"Master, to be honest, in this day and age, it is really easy to find a physical body for you."

"Whether it's silicone type, fat or thin, male or female, old or young, we can customize it for you!"

"In short, I only need you, Grandmaster..."

This time, before Lin Zifan finished speaking, he was impatiently interrupted by Yi Sancun.

"Okay, okay, Lin Zifan? Just stop thinking so much."

"I don't have any enemies and I don't need you to help me avenge myself."

When he said this, Yi Sancun's tone was quite complacent.

"I think back then, in my time, I was the founder of the ancient medical school, and my medical skills were superb. Countless powerful people in the world wanted to make friends with me."

"Enemy? Haha, whoever becomes my enemy will live in a nightmare for the rest of his life!"

"As for rebuilding the physical body, there is no need."

"After my remnant soul is awakened, it has only one function, which is to pass on my ability, which is the true inheritance of the ancient medical sect."

"Moreover, my remnant soul will not exist for long. It can be as short as three to five months or as long as one year before it will dissipate."

"As for how much you can learn in this time, it all depends on your own understanding!"

I heard that I don’t need to take revenge myself, I don’t need to help shape my body.

The only thing that needs to be done is to obtain the huge benefit of inheritance.

Lin Zifan was extremely happy.

However, he was happy for only a few seconds before he couldn't help but speak.

"But, Master Patriarch, isn't the true inheritance of the ancient medical school the secret technique of Nine Heavens Mysterious Needles? I have learned a lot about it."

"and……"

Having said this, Lin Zifan's expression darkened again.

He looked at the broken wrist wound on his right hand.

There was a hint of resentment in his voice.

"Now that my right hand has been cut off, I am left with only one left hand. From now on, I will no longer be able to use even the secret technique of Nine Heavens Mysterious Needles skillfully!"

Most of the secret techniques of Jiutian Xuanzhen are performed with the right hand as the main one, and the left hand as the supplement. The two hands work together.

But now, the main right hand has been abolished, leaving only one left hand.

Even if you can barely use it, your proficiency will be greatly reduced.

However, facing Lin Zifan's depressing words, Yi Sancun was extremely disdainful.

"Who told you that the only true inheritance of the ancient medical school is the secret technique of Nine Heavens Xuan Needle?"

"You, the younger generation, have failed to live up to your expectations and have lost your inheritance, so don't blame others!"

"I can tell you that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Needle Secret Technique is only the most common among all the inheritances of ancient medical schools!"

"Even if you want to learn, I'm not willing to teach you. It's just a waste of time!"

"As for you losing your right hand."

Yi Sancun snorted nonchalantly.

"Boy, do you know why I am called the left-handed doctor?"

Lin Zifan was stunned for a moment, and some guesses arose in his mind.

He said tentatively: "Could it be that, Grandmaster, you don't have a right hand either?"

Yi Sancun said: "Not only do I have no right hand, I don't even have the entire right arm!"

"But even though I only have one left hand, I still learned amazing medical skills that can understand ghosts and gods, and I am even called the left-handed medical god!"

Lin Zifan was surprised: "How can you be so powerful without one hand?"

Yi Sancun chuckled and said: "Boy, do you know what it means to use Qi to control needles?"

Control the needle with Qi!

Hearing these few words, Lin Zifan was stunned again.

He had heard about warriors flying in the air and using air to control objects.

What is this about using Qi to control needles?

Is it similar to how a warrior uses his energy to control objects?

Lin Zifan thought.

Yi Sancun took the initiative to speak again.

"If you want to master the high-level medical skills of ancient medicine, you must first learn to use Qi to control needles!"

"Using Qi to control needles is the basis for learning advanced medical skills from ancient medicine!"

"And if you want to control needles with Qi, you must first become a practitioner!"

After hearing what Yi Sancun said, Lin Zifan was stunned again.

"Master Patriarch, what is a cultivator?"

"You don't even know who is a cultivator?"

Yi Sancun's tone was very surprised.

Then there was another sigh.

"The current era is really in decline. We don't know about spiritual sound transmission, and we still don't know what a cultivator is..."

"That's all, I'll teach you from the beginning."

"Let you become a practitioner first, and then learn how to control needles with Qi!"

"As a result, time will be even tighter. I just hope you have some talent in cultivation."

"This remnant soul of mine has disappeared, and you haven't stepped into the door of cultivation yet!"

When he said this, Yi Sancun's voice suddenly changed again.

"But before everything begins, there is a rule I want to tell you, kid."
Chapter completed!