Reincarnation Guest of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 202
When Haidong came to ask his old father, Wan Manlou was also thinking.

This disease of losing the soul is common in seizing the body, and the Resurrection Pill itself was invented for the purpose of seizing the body.

When Wan Manlou heard about the disease of losing his soul, he immediately thought of Duoshe.

But which monk would take away a mortal without spiritual roots?

And thinking of Haidonglai's magical business methods, Wan Manlou naturally thought of "traveler".

Strictly speaking, Wanmanlou can also be regarded as a traverser, but he has his own system to protect the true spirit, and he will not be discovered by the other world during reincarnation.

But such traversers are a minority after all, and most traversers belong to "smugglers", souls and true spirits travel through the gap between worlds, and then take away at will.

In addition to being discovered by the Heavenly Dao of the world, the end is miserable!

……

In the backyard of Haifu, there is a very simple room.

All the servants in Haifu know that this is the room of their old man, who is a dutiful son even though his reputation is not obvious.

Basically, I would go to the old man's room to say hello every day. For this reason, although the old man is just a mortal without spiritual roots, people in the mansion dare not show any disrespect.

In the room, an old man with white hair but still piercing eyes was leaning on a wooden chair.

This person is Hai Donglai's father - Hai Jiujiang.

At this time, Hai Donglai stood respectfully aside, and said softly: "Father, that alchemist wants to see you, saying that he has never seen this kind of soul-lost disease, so he shouldn't make alchemy rashly."

Hai Jiujiang held his head up, a gleam flashed in his eyes from time to time, and said, "Is that the true inheritance of the Jingyue Sect?"

Hai Donglai nodded lightly, and said, "Father, that's the one. My son has already carefully investigated the details of this person. His Taoist name, age, and appearance are all compatible, so there will be no problem."

"Furthermore, this person's alchemy is superb. Although I haven't seen him refining fourth-tier pills, the success rate and quality of third-tier pills are not comparable to that of fourth-tier alchemists in our sect. That’s why I found this person.”

Hai Jiujiang nodded slightly, and said: "The thing is to be strict and thoughtful! You are doing the right thing. Since you want to see it, let him come!"

Hai Donglai heard the words, but also felt relieved, because of the soul-loss disease, Hai Jiujiang has always been sober and sometimes confused. Cooperate with treatment.

So he immediately said, "Okay, Father!"

With that said, Hai Donglai turned and left.

Seeing Hai Dong's footsteps coming and going, Hai Jiujiang let out a little breath, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "It's finally resolved."

……

Hai Donglai came to the lobby with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Wan, my father has already agreed, please, Brother Wan!"

Wan Manlou smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Hai, please lead the way."

Hai Donglai walked in front and hurriedly led the way, along the way there was no shortage of advice to Wan Manlou: "Brother Wan, my father is getting old, and with this disease, he is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. Wait a minute, please be careful. Don't disturb his old man."

Wan Manlou nodded naturally, and said, "Brother Hai, don't worry."

Not long after, the two came to the backyard, outside a quaint room, Hai Donglai slowly opened the door, and said carefully, "Brother Wan, please!"

Wan Manlou also lightened his steps and walked slowly into the gate.

Looking up and looking around, the layout in this room is extremely simple, but they are all extremely expensive furniture. At the same time, there are several spiritual formations in the room.

The quiet array, the pure heart array... Several kinds of spiritual arrays were arranged in the room for retreat and retreat. At the same time, Wan Manlou felt that the spiritual energy inside was also stronger. He wanted to come to rest for his old father. Haidong Come with great care.

While Wanmanlou was still looking around, an old man in a wheelchair was pushed out by two servants.

Looking at the old man Wanmanlou, he laughed and said, "This must be the true biography of Jingyue Sect. The old man Hai Jiujiang is Hai Donglai's father."

"I heard from Dong, that your lord is already a third-tier alchemist at a young age, and it's really a blessing to see you today."

Wan Manlou hastily cupped his hands slightly, and said, "So it's uncle, I'm called brother Hai, so uncle is being polite, just call me Manlou, the elders in my family are all called by that name."

Hearing the words, Hai Jiujiang looked at Wan Manlou's polite appearance, and immediately had a good impression of Wan Manlou. The boundary between monks and mortals is far away. He has seen too many monks, even in the face of his son. In terms of face, no one treated him so politely.

What's more, the son in front of him who is not inferior to his own in status actually treats him so courteously.

So he also showed a kind smile, and said: "It's a shame to be so old."

Wan Manlou had a smile on his face at this time, but the feng shui magic all over his body had already been cast when he stepped into the room.

In an instant, everything in front of Wan Manlou's eyes changed.

The "convalescence room" originally arranged by Hai Donglai for his elderly father was incompatible with the outside world in Wanmanlou's view.

There is an inexplicable aura in it, which is rejected by this world.

And the source of this breath is the old man in front of him - Hai Jiujiang.

Wan Manlou instantly confirmed his guess, this person was obviously a "time traveler".

Moreover, it is the traveler who was discovered by this side of the world, who found the "smuggler", and the world naturally rejected it instinctively.

Thinking about it in Wanmanlou, when Hai Jiujiang first entered this world, his luck was extremely bad. It can be said that the Yintang was black. Rooted mortals.

Of course, Haijiujiang is also lucky, because this world itself is in trouble, and it is the time for luck to flourish, so it didn't specifically target this "smuggler".

Even in order to play the full role of "smuggler", he was given a son of "Son of Luck".

Let him help the "son of luck" grow up as a grandfather, and at the same time, he himself is protected by the son of luck, so that the original black luck of Haijiujiang can be improved, which is considered good at this time.

If the world here was normal, Hai Jiujiang, a stowaway, would have been doomed long ago, so how could he survive to this day.

Of course, even though it was confirmed that Hai Jiujiang was also a traverser, Wan Manlou didn't have the slightest affection for him.

Is it possible for fellow villagers to see fellow villagers with tears in their eyes?
Wan Manlou is not a fool, how could he reveal his identity as a time traveler.

So with a smirk on his face, he said, "Uncle, I haven't felt this mental illness in you, can you explain it to me, Uncle?"

Hearing the words, Hai Jiujiang immediately said, "I'm a little delirious from time to time, and my health is getting worse as I get older."

Wan Manlou secretly said: "Seizing the house of the soul is a careful job, let alone you, a stowaway discovered by Heaven?"

"If it wasn't for something wrong with the Dao of Heaven, it would be possible for you to be taken away?"

"wrong!"

"Although I have the disease of losing my soul, it is obvious that I have succeeded in seizing the house!"

"Since he is a stowaway, why hasn't he been seized?"

"As long as it is anti-seizurement, the problem of the grandpa of the son of luck will be solved, and the stowaway will also be solved!"

"It seems that this person is not simple!"

"Could it be that there is also a body of strange treasures?"

"Traveler? Abnormal treasure? The possibility is very high!"

Many thoughts appeared in Wan Manlou's mind instantly.

Of course, Wanmanlou hid it very well, with a smile on his face, a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

Hearing Hai Jiujiang's words, Wan Manlou also smiled slightly, showing a gentle smile, and said: "Uncle, I don't know what you said, why don't I feel the pulse for Uncle!"

Saying that, Wan Manlou looked at Hai Jiujiang with somewhat comforting eyes.

Ugh!
He is really a beast in clothes, clearly thinking about the possible treasures in his heart, but his mouth and face are full of concern.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting!
Hai Jiujiang, who didn't know what Wan Manlou was thinking deep in his heart, heard that Wan Manlou wanted to take his own pulse. He couldn't help looking at Wan Manlou with some gratitude, and at the same time said with some doubts: "Manlou also knows medical skills. ?”

Wan Manlou laughed, looking a little proud, and said, "Alchemy and medicine are not separated. Although I am not as good as those medical masters, it is not difficult to feel the pulse."

What Wan Manlou said is true, alchemy and medicine are mostly the same, not to mention that the second Wanmanlou himself was born as a doctor who studied medicine, so it is not difficult for him to feel the pulse.

Hearing Wan Manlou's confident voice, Hai Jiujiang no longer hesitated, and stretched out a hand to Wan Manlou.

Wan Manlou took the arm and carefully felt the pulse.

After a long time, Wan Manlou looked at Hai Jiujiang with strange eyes.

In the past, Wan Manlou had only seen this disease of losing his soul in the alchemy book, and at the same time knew that it was a common phenomenon after the seizure of the house, so he didn't have a correct understanding of it.

But after feeling the pulse just now, Wan Manlou immediately had a general understanding of this soul-losing disease.

In the words of the first life, this is Alzheimer's disease!
Wan Manlou knew that this soul-losing disease was definitely a sequela after time travel, when the true spirit seized the house. Due to the rejection of heaven and earth, the seizure of the house failed to be completely successful.

Doesn't that mean that Haijiujiang's Alzheimer's disease has been going on for decades!

Decades of dementia, the price of time travel is really high!
At this time, Wan Manlou still had some sympathy and pity for Hai Jiujiang in his heart.

Of course, the possible treasures will not be given up, after all, this is a matter of principle.

Wan Manlou showed a gentle expression, and said, "I'm probably quite aware of this mental illness. Remember, uncle should take a good rest and spend as little energy as possible."

After speaking, he looked at Hai Donglai again, and said, "Next, I will refine the Resurrection Pill for my uncle. Don't worry, there is still a [-]% or [-]% certainty. At the same time, try not to disturb his old man during this time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wrote a prescription, and said, "This is the prescription for Dinghun San. Next, uncle can take more of it. When the time comes, it will definitely be cured with the help of Huanhun Pill."

When Hai Jiujiang and Hai Donglai heard the words, they looked at Wanmanlou gratefully.

Hai Jiujiang is because the disease that has tortured him for decades can finally end.

And Hai Donglai is not simply happy for his father, but also because as long as his father returns to normal, instead of being confused and sober from time to time, he will have an extra think tank.

You must know that even Hai Jiujiang, who has Alzheimer's disease, has contributed a lot to Hai Donglai's current power in recent years. Behind Hai Donglai's excellent business acumen, Hai Jiujiang is all guiding.

The father and son quickly thanked Wanmanlou!
……

A few days later, Wan Manlou took the elixir given by Hai Donglai and officially started alchemy.

After Wanmanlou has learned to control fire, operate the furnace, and more advanced alchemy techniques, plus Wanmanlou's perennial alchemy experience bonus, the probability of success in refining third-order elixir is not low, plus the system's 60% Plus, there is also the lucky protection of Haidonglai's lucky son.

Refining a mere Resurrection Pill is naturally no problem.

There are 21 pills, all of which are high-quality pills.

As for Hai Jiujiang, he has been recharging his energy these days, and he has been taking Wanmanloukai's Dinghun powder, and his condition is very stable.

After Wanmanlou's elixir was delivered, Hai Jiujiang took it immediately, after a night's rest.

Dementia is gone!

Hai Jiujiang turned into a shrewd and capable person again, and even his health improved a lot. At least when Wan Manlou saw Hai Jiujiang next time, he no longer needed a wheelchair.

Haidonglai and his son are naturally very grateful to Wanmanlou.

(End of this chapter)