Sword Reverse God Venerable

Chapter 10 The dog bites Lu Dongbin

Chapter 10 The dog bites Lu Dongbin

The voice spread far away.

The two guards both looked in Ling Chen's direction and exchanged glances, one of them hurried in to report.

Not long after, there was a sudden rush of running sound from the city lord's mansion.

dong dong dong.

The voice was dull, like a black bear running wildly.

An obese butler ran out, sweating profusely while running, and yelled loudly without wiping it off.

"Where is the miracle doctor? Where is the miracle doctor?! It's been several days since I found a new miracle doctor. No matter how bad the lady's illness is, the master might kill me!"

"It's this one." The guard pointed at Ling Chen and said respectfully, obviously this fat steward has a high status in the City Lord's Mansion.

Fat Guan was taken aback for a moment before yelling at the guard.

"Do you have any brains! Such a young boy, how could he be a miracle doctor! Master Fan Zhi is treating the lady and needs someone to take care of him. I am very busy. If something goes wrong, can you take care of it!"

Then he looked at Ling Chen again and said with disgust.

"Boy, don't make trouble here. It's not good to come out and lie to people at such a young age. I'll forgive you this time, and hurry up!"

After saying that, the fat steward planned to go back home.

Ling Chen was not angry either, and said lightly.

"If you don't let me try, how do you know that I can't cure Miss's illness? If Miss loses her life because of your negligence, can you bear it?"

"You dare to curse Miss Yixin?!" The fat steward suddenly turned around and glared at Ling Chen, the fat on his face trembling.

Ling Chen smiled.

"It's not a curse, it's a fact. Although I'm young, I know a little about this strange disease. If Miss's disease is not treated in time, I'm afraid I won't live for three days."

At this time, Ling Chen was talking nonsense with his eyes open. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't know what the disease was without looking at it.

But he is sure, just take a look at it to confirm the diagnosis, the name of Dan Emperor in the previous life is not in vain.

The way of alchemy can be used to refine panacea and cure diseases and save lives.

This sentence frightened the fat steward, his eyes rolled wildly, and he suddenly smiled at Ling Chen.

"I was joking with my little brother just now, please come in quickly, little brother."

As he said that, he hurriedly led the way, no matter whether Ling Chen was talking nonsense, he didn't dare to bet, anyway, there are so many famous doctors in the City Lord's Mansion, Ling Chen is not bad.

Thinking like this, the fat steward led Ling Chen through the hall and walked towards the backyard. In front of a rather quiet small courtyard, there were quite a few white-haired old men who were discussing in low voices, their faces showing embarrassment .

They are all well-known doctors who have seen Miss Yixin's condition but are helpless.

The fat steward led Ling Chen into the room, and a fresh pink breath came over his face. Looking at the layout, he could tell that this was a woman's boudoir.

Ling Chen looked at the solid wooden bed directly opposite, a pale young girl frowned in pain, closed her eyes, her body trembled from time to time, there was a lot of maid costumes, she didn't dare to slack off.

Suddenly, an impenetrable black air rushed out from between the girl's eyebrows.

"I see."

Ling Chen smiled indifferently, and just took a look, he knew that the girl had been bewitched by someone, and not a disease rumored by the outside world!

Obviously, the person who played the Gu didn't want the girl to die happily.

Just as he was about to speak, the fat steward suddenly hissed at Ling Chen.

"Don't talk, Master Fan Zhi is treating Miss, he doesn't like the sound."

At this time, Ling Chen realized that there were still three people standing in front of the girl's bed, one was Xing Nan, the current lord of Guangyuan City, and his youngest son, Xing Cangya.

The other is a slightly fat middle-aged man, he must be the first-rank alchemist, Master Fan Zhi.

"Haha, Mr. Xing, don't worry, Qianyuan just practiced kung fu and became obsessed, and the yin and yang are in disorder. Wait for me to refine a batch of elixir, and the medicine will cure the disease!"

Fan Zhi laughed proudly with a broken voice.

"To be honest, Mr. Xing, you should have invited me earlier. Finding so many quacks is just a mob, and it's useless at all."

Fan Zhi's voice was not concealed at all, and the people in the small courtyard could hear it clearly.

A group of white-haired old men blushed and were filled with grief and indignation, but they did not dare to refute.

In terms of status, this Fan Zhi is a distinguished alchemist, even the city lord can treat him with respect.

Alchemist is a very honorable profession in Haolong Continent, divided into ranks one to nine, capable of refining various pills, and is respected by others.

Fan Zhi went to the small courtyard and sneered.

"Don't be unconvinced, you can see that some typhoid and miscellaneous diseases are still alive, but the problems on warriors are not something you can cure."

Xing Nan hurriedly followed out, and smiled apologetically.

"What Master Fan said is that according to Master, the little girl's illness..."

"It's okay, you prepare 1000 taels of gold, 200 yuan of low-grade primordial stones, and various medicinal materials. I will help Qianjin refine a batch of first-grade Peiyuan pills to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence, so that it will recover naturally."

The old god Fan Zhi said.

Hearing this, Xing Nan's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Fan Zhi was extremely greedy, but he didn't expect to charge such a ruthless price.

Everything else is fine, but the 200 yuan low-grade primordial stone is really meat-cutting.

"What? You don't want to? Then you should hire someone else." Fan Zhi sneered.

"Yes! Yes! Master, let's start alchemy!" Xing Nan hurriedly said, for the sake of his daughter's life, he didn't care so much.

"Old Jia, hurry up and get what the master needs." Xing Nan ordered Fat Steward.

"Hey!" The fat steward didn't dare to delay, he took the things over and handed them to Fan Zhi.

Ling Chen clasped his hands together, looked at Fan Zhi's nonsense indifferently, and shook his head helplessly.

If Xing Yixin is treated according to this guy's method, Ling Chen dares to guarantee that Xing Yixin will not survive tonight!
Fan Zhi saw Ling Chen's actions, raised his eyebrows, and sneered.

"This kid, where did you come from? Are you not convinced by what you said to me?"

"Old Jia! How did this young man get in here!" Seeing that Fan Zhi was angry, Xing Nan hurriedly scolded.

Fat steward Lao Jia broke out in a cold sweat and shivered.

"He said that he is a miracle doctor who can cure Miss's illness..."

"Nonsense!" Xing Nan yelled, "You can believe what a foolish boy says! Throw him out! Don't disturb Master Fan's alchemy!"

"Yes yes yes!" the fat steward said hurriedly, planning to grab Ling Chen and leave.

Ling Chen didn't speak, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he planned to tell them the truth.

Now, whatever you like, when someone dies, just wait and cry.

A dog biting Lu Dongbin does not know a good heart.

Ling Chen is not some good man and believer.

"Hey, forget it, this back and forth will waste a lot of time, let him stay here." Fan Zhi glanced at Ling Chen proudly.

"Boy, you are lucky to watch my alchemy. If you are lucky enough to learn one or two tricks, it will be enough for you to use for life."

"Thank you, Master Fan!" Xing Nan echoed.

"Hehe." Ling Chen just sneered at this, and didn't bother to say much.

(End of this chapter)

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