"Little brother, I just didn't think well." Old Monster Ding laughed dryly, trying to keep calm. "You can ask for anything you want. As long as I can do it, I will try my best."
"Ten thousand classical books!" Zhong Wen stretched out a finger.
"Ten thousand copies?" Old Monster Ding almost thought he heard wrongly, "Little brother, do you know the value of classical books?"
"Of course I know." Zhong Wen looked calm.
"Then you should also know that no matter what level of alchemist you are, you can't get 10,000 ancient books in exchange for one shot."
"Just refining alchemy is naturally not worth so much." Zhong Wen smiled slightly, "What if the life of the senior is added to it?"
"What?" Old Monster Ding didn't understand for a moment.
"If this junior can heal your injury," Zhong Wen patiently explained, "is it worth ten thousand ancient books?"
"You want to treat me?" Old Monster Ding pointed at Zhong Wen and then at his own nose, his tone full of disbelief.
"Yes, I can heal your injury." Zhong Wen nodded and said word by word.
Injuries that can make even the "first genius doctor in the world" helpless are naturally not so easy to cure. As Zhong Wen said before, if you want to resolve the weird spiritual power like a maggot in the heart of old monster Ding, you must...
The saint takes action, otherwise even if he becomes a spiritual master, he will never succeed.
However, while chatting with Old Monster Ding, Zhong Wen suddenly realized that the strange feeling he had when fighting Tianji reappeared.
As if a "radar" was installed in his mind, he could actually "see" the injuries in Old Monster Ding's body without any physical contact.
Both the injured part and the flow route of the weird spiritual power are so clear and distinct, it's like seeing it with your own eyes.
Ever since Mr. Ding became a master of medical skills, this was probably the first time he heard that someone wanted to treat him, and he felt a sense of humor in his heart unconsciously.
"I can treat senior first."
Zhong Wen suggested with a sense of service, "If it can't be cured, how about refining the 'God Emperor Yan Yan Pill' for the senior for free?"
"Isn't this...not good?"
Perhaps the conditions offered by Zhong Wen were too generous, and even Mr. Ding, the white prostitute, felt a little embarrassed and said, "I have a strange disease. If no saint takes action, I'm afraid..."
"Junior has his own way." Zhong Wen's face was full of confidence, "Ten thousand ancient books, I would like to ask senior to give me an explanation as to whether we can do this business or not."
Strange Ding thought about it and realized that no matter what he chose, he would not suffer any loss.
If Zhong Wen's treatment fails, he will be able to hire a top alchemy master to help him for free.
Although the possibility seems extremely low, if Zhong Wen can cure his injuries, his life will be saved in vain.
Although ten thousand ancient books are precious, with the identity of Old Monster Ding, there will naturally be a lot of people willing to help him collect them. Taking a step back, as an elder of the Holy Land, he wants to collect them from the library of "Si Cliff".
It is not difficult to secretly copy some classics.
Could it be that the little brother put forward such a condition because he wanted to make elixirs for me for free?
He even came up with such a ridiculous idea.
"Okay! It's a deal!"
In line with the idea of taking advantage of the situation and not taking advantage of it, Old Monster Ding nodded quickly and said, "As long as the little brother can cure my injury, when I go back, I will give you 10,000 ancient books with both hands!"
“It’s a deal!”
A weird smile appeared on Zhong Wen's face, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Old Monster Ding's chest.
"Little brother, what are you doing!"
Old Monster Ding did not expect that he would be attacked in the chest by a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He couldn't help being startled. He hurriedly raised his arms in front of him and took two steps back, with a look of caution in his eyes.
"What to do?" Zhong Wen asked in confusion, "I'm treating you!"
"Don't you feel the pulse when treating a disease?"
Could it be that this young man has a special hobby?
Old Monster Ding couldn't help but have such an idea, and he became even more alert.
"With this little problem, do you still need to check your pulse?"
Zhong Wen saw the expression on Old Monster Ding's face and instantly understood what he was thinking. He really couldn't laugh or cry. He stopped talking to him and took a step directly, running the "Five Yuan Magic", and slapped the opponent's heart with his right palm again.
Stranger Ding felt that it was unreliable, and just as he was about to dodge, he suddenly felt his heart beating violently, his spiritual energy in his body was extremely disordered, his whole body froze, and he lost the ability to move for a while.
His expression changed greatly, but he was unable to struggle. He could only watch as Zhong Wen's right palm hit his heart with a "bang", and then, a stream of spiritual power penetrated into his body along his chest, like a loach.
It nimbly shuttles between the meridians and quickly reaches the heart.
My life is over!
Just when he thought Zhong Wen had evil intentions and was trying to kill him, the situation began to take a turn for the worse.
The spiritual power from Zhong Wen seemed to have eyes, and like a precisely guided missile, it went straight towards Huanglong, and soon caught up with the strange spiritual power that was originally entrenched in his heart.
The two spiritual powers quickly became entangled and started a desperate struggle.
Just when Old Monster Ding was worried about whether his heart, as a spiritual power battlefield, would be affected by Chi Yu, the strange spiritual power that had troubled him for many years suddenly began to weaken and decline. Under the pursuit of Zhong Wen's spiritual power, he soon fell into despair.
, and eventually disappeared.
"This this……"
Old Monster Ding stared at Zhong Wen dumbfounded, feeling that everything was so dreamy and unreal.
The illness that had plagued him for countless years, made him miserable, and almost gave up hope. The strange spiritual power was actually wiped out by the young man in front of him who was not yet twenty years old.
To solve this problem, it only took the other party two or three breaths.
As the "world's best miracle doctor", a strong sense of frustration arose spontaneously. He was clearly reborn, but he didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed.
It should be noted that according to his understanding, even if a saint is asked to take action, if he wants to cure this kind of injury, it will take a lot of effort to locate the weird spiritual power, and then force the spiritual power out of the body step by step.
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This process is long and boring. Not only is it not completely sure, it may even affect the saint's own cultivation.
He had some vague suspicion that the other party hurt him in such a weird way, but did not kill him immediately. It was most likely that he was using this to plot against the saint of "Siduoya".
This is also one of the reasons why Monster Ding never asked the saint for help.
"The root of the disease has been eliminated, but we still need to use elixirs to regulate the body in order to make up for the deficiency and recover as before." Zhong Wen clapped his hands, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and said lightly, "Senior, you are the world's best
The First Miracle Doctor, I don’t need to say more about what happens next.”
"My little brother is truly a miracle worker!" Old Monster Ding was stunned for a long time, and then he sighed, "Compared to you, my title of 'the best miracle doctor in the world' is simply a joke. I will never use it again."
Mention it again."
At this time, Old Monster Ding had already put down his pretense of being a miracle doctor, and looked at Zhong Wen with eyes full of shock and admiration. He felt that this young man's medical skills had reached an unpredictable level.
Little did they know that although Zhong Wen had superb medical skills, he could easily locate this strange spiritual power by relying on the "radar" that came from nowhere.
In the process of eliminating weird spiritual power, the "Five Yuan Magic"'s magical effect of controlling the frequency of things and absorbing spiritual power has played an indescribable role.
Both the "Five Yuan Magic Skill" and the "Radar" are rare opportunities that can be encountered but cannot be sought. They have nothing to do with medical knowledge. Therefore, Mr. Ding believes that Zhong Wen's medical skills are much higher than his own, but he can't help but feel a little...
You belittle yourself.
"It's just a little effort." Zhong Wen pretended to be calm and said in an angry voice, "Please ask the seniors to take out the seven or seventy-nine kinds of elixirs and finish the elixirs quickly. The juniors are still in a hurry to find someone!
"
His tone was understated, as if a complex elixir like the "God Emperor Yanyan Pill" could be refined with just a few moves.
"Okay, okay!" Old Monster Ding kept saying "yes" without any doubt, "I'm sorry to bother you."
It seems that a rebellious person like him, who possesses unique skills, rarely pays attention to others, but once someone is able to impress him, his attitude will suddenly change, and he will be completely different.
At this time, Zhong Wen has become a being in his heart that needs to be looked up to or even looked up at. Even if he farts, Old Monster Ding will find a way to smell some fragrance from it.
Watching rare medicinal herbs being taken out of thin air one by one by Old Monster Ding and instantly covering the ground, Zhong Wen's eyes unconsciously glanced at the white ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
Storage ring!
Zhong Wen was a little surprised when he met an outsider who also had storage accessories for the first time, and he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the status of Old Monster Ding, a miracle doctor.
"Let's find a quiet place!" He waved his hand, and all the fire-attribute medicinal materials on the floor disappeared instantly. "While you are refining the elixir, please help me protect the law for me, senior!"
Sure enough, this little brother also has storage accessories!
Zhong Wen once took out a giant medicine cauldron out of thin air in the Divine Medicine Hall, which was larger than an adult's body. At that time, Old Monster Ding guessed that he was carrying storage accessories.
Seeing that he had collected forty-nine kinds of elixirs at the snap of his fingers, Old Monster Ding was even more convinced. While speculating on Zhong Wen's life experience, he couldn't help but feel a little more confident.
Zhong Wen was in front, and Old Monster Ding was behind. Both of them were spiritual masters. They walked through the air and quickly disappeared without a trace.
On this day, somewhere within the sphere of influence of the "Dan Pavilion", a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred, strange clouds gathered, and five thunders that destroyed the heaven and the earth and were deafening came down.
No one knew the cause of the vision. Various rumors mixed with personal imagination soon spread, and many beautiful legends were derived in later generations...
…
"Little brother, I really want to thank you this time."
Before leaving, Old Monster Ding held Zhong Wen's hand eagerly, his eyes full of reluctance, "If you have time in the future, be sure to come to 'Si Cliff' as a guest. I will sweep the couch to welcome you and several of you."
lady."
Hearing the words "ladies", Ye Qinglian and Jiang Yushi behind Zhong Wen flashed their beautiful eyes, their cheeks were dizzy, and they fell into complex emotions at the same time, but Zhu Ma always had a sweet look on her face.
He had a sweet smile and his big eyes were moving, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
"Don't worry, I, Old Monster Ding, have always kept my word!" Old Monster Ding slapped his chest and said loudly, "I promise that your ancient books will be delivered to Daqian Qingfeng Mountain soon."
Not long ago, Mr. Ding, who was thinking about having sex for free, said the four words "you must practice what you preach" without any shame. Zhong Wen couldn't help but admire him in his heart, secretly sighing that a person's face and age are indeed directly proportional to each other.
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As if he guessed what Zhong Wen was thinking, Old Monster Ding blushed, rubbed his hands and laughed, trying to ease the embarrassment.
Liao Qiling opened her mouth and looked at the old man Ding, who had always been aloof and eccentric, with a flattering smile in front of Zhong Wen and a solicitous tone. He almost thought that the soul of this "world's best miracle doctor" had been stolen.
"Pavilion Master Liao, thank you for the 'Zhaoyang Grass'." But seeing Old Monster Ding saying goodbye to Zhong Wen, he suddenly turned to look at Liao Qiling, his expression was stiff, his voice was cold, and he instantly changed back to his previous appearance, "You can come there later."
Siduanya' come to me!"
After that, he clasped his fists perfunctorily, waved his sleeves, and walked away without taking away a single cloud.
Liao Qiling: "..."
Why are the differences between people so big?
Witnessing the difference between Old Monster Ding's treatment of Zhong Wen and himself, Liao Qiling's soul was hit again, and she suddenly felt a sense of uninteresting decadence.
Unlike Liao Qiling who was thinking about life, Zhong Wen was already surrounded by a group of spiritual masters who came to the "Dan Pavilion" to watch the ceremony.
"Wang Qingming, the leader of the 'Shenlei Sect' of the Fulong Empire, I wonder if the master's 'Thousand Machine Pills' can be transferred..."
"A certain person is Duan Yu, the head of the Duan family in Dali Province of the Jingyu Empire. He would like to ask the master to refine a kind of elixir..."
"The master of the 'Lingdan Sect', Yao Chen, comes from the Daqian Empire. I heard that the master is also from Daqian. Yao boldly wants to ask you to be the honorary elder of our sect. I hope you won't refuse..."
"Master, I am the head of the Su family in this chaotic land, Su Hu. There is a girl named Su Daji in Su's family. She is eighteen years old and has a docile temperament. She was born like a fish and a wild goose, and the moon is shy of the flower..."
"Congratulations to Yun Zhong, the Lord of the Immortal City of the Lower South China Sea Alliance. He has three thousand wives at home and cannot get out of bed every day. Recently, he has been feeling some back pain and weakness in his legs and feet. I wonder if the master has any panacea that can help Yun regain his glory... …”
"Master, I'm..."
These big bosses who usually tried their best to get close to Liao Qiling were all glaring at this moment, scrambling to surround Zhong Wen. If someone who didn't know saw it, they would definitely think that they were a group of star-chasers. ardent fans.
Many people even couldn't squeeze in, so they simply went to get close to Ye Qinglian and the other three women, trying to take the "lady route".
However, the once popular "star" Liao Qiling was left alone and ignored.
Under the light of the spiritual crystal lamp, his long shadow slanted behind him, alone, without any other shadow to accompany him, looking extremely lonely and lonely...?