After hearing Han Jiulin's words, Yu Mingmin, the young master of Liangyi Sect, calmed down and remained silent for a long time. After half a cup of tea, she continued to respond:
"I didn't expect that this kid like you is not only accomplished in the art of alchemy, but also eloquent in speaking. You can speak to my heart."
"Okay, just because you hit the mark with your words, I will give you this opportunity to diagnose me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the pavilion opened.
After Han Jiulin entered the pavilion, he saw that it was dark inside. It was still daytime, but there was no light at all.
Except for the young master of the Liangyi Sect, Yu Mingmin, there was no one else inside.
This Yuming Mingui was the young master of the Liangyi Sect, so how could he live in a pavilion without servants and make the place so dark? Han Jiulin couldn't help but feel a little strange for a moment.
But after thinking about it, Han Jiulin realized that according to what the young master of Liangyi Sect said before, she must have been unable to stand the eyes of those servants, so she expelled all those who served her.
As for the darkness here, it must be because her appearance was destroyed due to the disease and she did not want to see her current ugly face through any reflective objects.
Through the situation in the pavilion at this time, although Han Jiulin had previously thought that the young master of the Liangyi Sect was unruly, cunning, irritable and irritable, at this moment he could not help but feel some sympathy for the patient.
"Tianmin, since you have agreed to let Mr. Jiulin diagnose and treat you, then I will bring him up here?"
The deputy head of Liangyi Sect asked tentatively.
After all, the young leader of the Liangyi Sect, Yu Mingmin, is really moody, and even he, as an elder, really doesn't dare to act rashly.
Now, although Yu Mingmin finally agreed to Han Jiulin coming to treat her, the deputy head of the Liangyi Sect was still afraid that he would accidentally offend this living ancestor, resulting in failure.
As expected, the voice of Yu Mingmin, the young master of Liangyi Sect, soon spread from the top floor of the pavilion, saying:
"No, let the great heaven-level alchemist named Han Jiulin come up by himself."
When the deputy head of Liangyi Sect heard Yu Mingmin's response, he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
After all, the temper of this living ancestor is too unpredictable. If he goes up with Han Jiulin, he can still mediate and adjust the atmosphere.
But if Han Jiulin went up alone, she might have angered the living ancestor by saying something wrong. If she completely angered Han Jiulin by speaking out loud, it would be too difficult to find someone else to cure the strange disease.
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Han Jiulin could see the concerns in the deputy head of the Liangyi Sect, but he didn't care about what he was worried about. He had experienced countless storms in his life, how could he have the same understanding as a little girl who was still a patient?
So he immediately said:
"Deputy Sect Master, don't worry. Since the Young Sect Master doesn't want you to go up with her, I can go alone."
Although the deputy head of Liangyi Sect heard Han Jiulin's response, he still felt uneasy and continued to persuade:
"Mr. Jiulin, you have seen the temper of our young sect leader. I am really afraid that you will be so kind as to treat her later, but you will be angered by her instead. The situation will not look good then..."
Seeing that the sound of someone stepping up the steps had not been heard for a long time, the young master of Liangyi Sect, Yu Mingmin, became a little impatient and spoke loudly again:
"Have you decided yet? I said Han Jiulin is the only one who can come up. He is the only one who can come to see me."
"If you have to come up, just go with him!"
When Han Jiulin heard Yu Mingmin's willful words, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head, then looked at the deputy head of Liangyi Sect and said:
"Sir, Deputy Sect Master, you must have heard it. If you really anger this young Sect Master, I'm afraid she will refuse to be treated out of anger."
"If this is really the case, no matter how talented Han is, he may not be able to cure the young sect master."
"Deputy Sect Master, what you are worried about is nothing more than fear that Young Sect Master will make Han angry. But Deputy Sect Master, you can rest assured that Han is a doctor and will never take personal action because of a patient's rude remarks."
"Since I promised the Liang Yi Sect to diagnose and treat the young sect leader, I will never break my promise easily."
"It's just that if there is anything in Han's words that offends the young sect leader, please don't take offense from the Liangyi Sect."
Although the deputy sect leader of Liangyi Sect was still not at ease, he felt that there was no better way at this time, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, that's all."
"As for what Young Master Jiulin is worried about, I can also guarantee that no matter whether Young Master Jiulin has angered the living ancestor, our Liangyi Sect is determined not to repay kindness with enmity. Please feel free to go to Young Master Jiulin for diagnosis and treatment."
"Okay, then I'm going."
Han Jiulin clasped his fists as soon as he finished speaking, and then immediately stepped onto the stairs above the pavilion.
"Now that you have decided, can you go out?"
"Close the door when you leave, and remember to close it quickly. I hate light!"
The deputy head of the Liangyi Sect had no choice but to slowly step out of the pavilion. Although he was still unsure, he had no other choice but to close the door of the pavilion as ordered.
Although it is extremely dark inside the pavilion now, and it is difficult to see clearly even half of the body between them if you lower your head, Han Jiulin is a god in the realm of gods after all. As long as he injects divine power into his eyes, he can see the surroundings and the stairs.
Clearly.
Soon after, Han Jiulin arrived at the top of the pavilion, which was the seventh floor of the pavilion.
The seventh-floor pavilion was extremely empty, with only a bed covered with thick curtains appearing in front of Han Jiulin's eyes.
The curtain was made of special materials. Even if Han Jiulin was still pouring divine power into his eyes, he could not see through the curtain.
"Young Sect Leader, I'm here."
Han Jiulin bowed his hands towards the bed curtain and continued.
"Did you really attract the divine thunder in the previous alchemy competition and refine three elixirs that are comparable to the Holy Spirit Pill?"
The young master of Liangyi Sect, Yu Mingmin, hid in the curtain and asked Han Jiulin.
"That's true. Since the young sect leader has agreed to let Han diagnose and treat you, can I come out of the curtain to see you?"
Han Jiulin spoke softly and asked the young master of the Liangyi Sect.
"In the past, those heaven-level great alchemists only needed me to extend an arm to consult. How come you are more accomplished in alchemy than them, but your medical methods are not as good as theirs?"