No wonder, the battle between Qi and Qi was able to bring Yuntian Continent to the point of near collapse, and was eventually divided into seven domains.
The cultivation of these two people is already so terrifying, but what about the Demon Ancestor they are loyal to? Whether the latter's peak cultivation is the Supreme Realm or the Mirror of Reincarnation, Zhong Zihao no longer dares to speculate.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "That's a bit far. The reason why I saw that you two came from the Small World is because your Taoism is still relatively unfamiliar to the Jiutian World."
"Thank you, Brother Lin!" Zhong Zihao cupped his fists and saluted.
The other party said it very politely, but to put it more harshly, they were just two country bumpkins.
However, he was not discouraged, but his fighting spirit became stronger. As long as he took the time to settle down and practice, he would be able to greatly improve his combat power, and he might even be able to break through the realm quickly. After all, the environment here is not comparable to that of Yuntian Continent.
Lin Xuan, a good man, stayed true to his word and reminded the two of them: "Brother Zhong, when you first come here, you must be careful and don't offend the forces under the Nine Heavenly Emperors, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you."
"According to legend, the nine heavenly emperors are so powerful that they are comparable to gods. In other words, it is not an exaggeration to regard them as real gods!"
Zhong Zihao clasped his fists: "Thank you so much, Brother Lin, we will definitely remember it!"
Lin Xuan laughed dumbly: "I forgot to tell you that you must not provoke these forces in Taihuang Heaven..."
In his eyes, these two people had just arrived in Jiutian World and were very unfamiliar with everything. He immediately explained the power structure of Taihuangtian.
Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan listened carefully and thanked him immediately.
Then they talked about some other topics, of course, more of them were introduced by Lin Xuan, and they chose to focus on them.
During this process, the two learned that the other person was not from Phantom City. According to Lin Xuan, he came here just to relax.
The two of them naturally didn't believe it, but they didn't ask any more questions.
An hour passed quickly. Zhong Zihao was grateful for Lin Xuan's help, but he didn't know how to thank him. The treasures that were once valued in Yuntian Continent may not be on the table in Jiutian World, unless they are some rare ones.
Rare? That’s right!
Thinking of this, he took out two things from the storage ring and placed them on the table.
"Brother Lin, I can't thank you enough for your advice when I first came here. I have nothing to thank you for. I only have two small things. You can take them as souvenirs." Zhong Zihao looked at him with a smile.
"Brother Zhong, what do you mean by this? Doing this would be too disrespectful to Lin?"
After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he looked at the table and was immediately surprised: "Is this the Holy Lotus? And the Dragon Crystal?"
Zhong Zihao looked at his face and could feel from his reaction that Lin Xuan seemed to value Long Jing especially.
This is exactly the dragon crystal he brought from Tianyao Mountain in Pingyuan Domain. Most of it was left after repairing the Guwu Liuguang Tower and Hidden Dragon Monument.
"Brother Lin?" Seeing that the other party was in a daze, Zhong Zihao called softly.
"Brother Zhong, I can accept this holy lotus, but not the dragon crystal, it's too precious!" Lin Xuan finally realized.
"precious?"
Both Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan were a little puzzled.
"Um!"
Lin Xuan nodded heavily, a faint light flashed in his hand, sealed the dragon crystal aura, and then said: "There are not many things from the demon clan in the Jiutian World, especially things related to dragons and phoenixes."
Following Lin Xuan's explanation, the two of them understood that the Jiutian World also had the largest number of humans and the largest area of land, but the demon clan was powerful and not much weaker than the human race.
Then, the number of human warriors who are hundreds of times larger than that of the demon clan will naturally reduce the chance of obtaining the demon clan's treasures. And this dragon crystal is extremely valuable in Lin Xuan's opinion.
Zhong Zihao secretly marveled that the dragon crystal he accidentally left behind turned into a fortune.
However, no matter how valuable this thing is, to him, it is not as valuable as the information Lin Xuan told him. After repeated persuasion, the latter accepted the dragon crystal and said, "Just think that I owe Brother Zhong a favor."
After a while, they settled the bill with spiritual stones and said goodbye.
"Brother Zhong, I can't do anything about Miss Murong's injury. I heard that there is an expert in Phantom City who is known as the 'Holy Hand Medical Immortal' who lives in the north of the city. You can go and try. I think with his magical powers, the medicine should be enough."
The disease can be cured and it can be easily grasped."
Lin Xuan was very enthusiastic and did not forget to give directions before leaving.
"Thank you, Brother Lin, for your advice!" Zhong Zihao said gratefully.
"This Brother Lin must have an extraordinary status!" Murong Wan said softly after Lin Xuan left.
"Yes!" Zhong Zihao nodded, "It seems that we are not bad luck. When we first came to the road, we met the warm-hearted Brother Lin from the ancient road."
After saying that, he hugged Murong Wan and headed north to look for the holy-hand medical fairy.
I stopped and stopped on the way, asking passers-by from time to time. In the process, I heard everyone praise this medical fairy.
Before dark, the two finally arrived at a villa called "Qinshui Ju".
Originally, the two of them were still hesitating whether it was appropriate to disturb the medical fairy as it was getting late, but unexpectedly there were many people at the door.
Standing in front of the door was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, as if he was anxiously waiting for something, and not far behind him, there was a luxurious sedan parked.
Zhong Zihao was holding Murong Wan in his arms and was about to step in when the old man frowned, stopped in the middle, and shouted: "How can someone be so ignorant?"
"I came here to ask the senior medical fairy to treat my companion."
He didn't know the identity of the other party and was worried that he was from Qinshuiju, so he answered with a smile.
Unexpectedly, the old man smiled disdainfully: "See a doctor? Come back tomorrow. The medical fairy is out at the invitation of our city lord, but he doesn't have time to treat country bumpkins."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Behind the old man, a group of warriors dressed as servants burst into laughter.
Only then did Zhong Zihao realize that these people did not belong to Qinshuiju, but were from the lord's palace of Phantom City.
Since the master didn't reject it personally, he didn't want to miss the opportunity. Besides, these people mobilized a large number of people to invite the sage-hand doctor. Whether they would agree or not was still a matter of debate.
It is true that Murong Wan's injury cannot be delayed because she is suffering all the time.
He ignored everyone's ridicule, took a step forward, and said seriously: "Senior, please give way, I want to see the medical fairy."
"roll!"
The old man said angrily: "If you dare to disturb me again, I will never forgive you."
Zhong Zihao frowned slightly, and when he was thinking about whether to force his way in, three people walked out from inside.
This man has white eyebrows and white beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the scent of medicinal herbs permeates his body. He must be a medical fairy with holy hands.
There are two people beside him, one of them is a handsome young man with extraordinary temperament and suave manner. The other one looks like a servant, with a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and evil eyebrows.
"Sir, have you invited the medical fairy?"
The old man who was angry with Zhong Zihao before saw the three of them and immediately bowed and saluted.
"Of course, I will personally take action..." Halfway through the words, the young man in gorgeous clothes remembered that the medical fairy was beside him, so he changed his words, "This is all because the senior medical fairy is giving face to my father."
"Where are you? The Lord of the City invites you. How dare I neglect you?"
The Holy Hand Medical Immortal smiled modestly, then noticed Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, and asked, "Who are you two?"