The new year is coming, and the new year is coming.

[Host: Xiao Ruolin]

[Cultivation Realm: Free and Easy Heaven Realm (Jiuxiao)]

[Age: 12 years old]

[Ancient Age: Unknown]

[Martial Arts Talent: Exiled Immortal]

[Physique: Star of Heavenly Evil/Star of Disaster]

[Weapons: Gulu Sword, Ganjiang Moye, Chengying]

[Task 6/10: Sword Immortal Trial]

[Task Description: Challenge at least two Sword Immortals, and you need to suppress one of them]

[Task Reward: Ten Famous Swords Chunjun, Yuchang]

Xiao Ruolin raised his head slightly, his eyes a little dim, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him.

For some reason, he felt very peaceful in his heart.

Xiao Ruofeng waved his hand in front of him. Seeing that Xiao Shisan had no reaction, he hurriedly asked Ban Laoxian: "Old sir, why doesn't my nephew react? Did you feed him fake medicine?"

Ban Laoxian was furious and blew his beard and glared angrily: "Bah! My medicine was found by my friends in Yitong Valley. This is a top-grade elixir found by the primitive residents. If you talk nonsense again, I will let them bite you!"

The little squirrel on his shoulder also bared its teeth and looked at Xiao Ruofeng fiercely, but its face was chubby and had no deterrent power. Instead, it was very cute and funny.

When the two were arguing, Xiao Ruolin suddenly spoke and called Uncle Wang.

Xiao Ruofeng turned his head and asked with concern: "Xiao Shisan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Shisan was in a coma for two years. During this period, he watched the three thousand black hairs and fewer white hairs day by day.

At such a young age, he became an alien like the white-haired fairy in the outer world.

Noticing the fluctuations in Uncle Wang's eyes, Xiao Ruolin slowly raised his hand. His hand was no longer tender, but dry.

The blood vessels were exposed, the blood flow was clear, and the palm lines were mottled and interlaced. Each line seemed to reveal a sense of vicissitudes.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes moved slightly, and he silently recited the system in his heart.

Soon, he saw the glaring red words in his personal panel.

(Body of the God of Killing: When on the verge of death, a body that is cursed can obtain the domain of the God of Killing, and ten steps are unique)

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror not far away, Xiao Ruolin smiled with relief.

It's just a flesh and blood body, no harm.

His whole body, below the neck, is like a fifty-year-old man, and above the neck is brand new.

He perfectly inherited the peerless beauty of his mother, and with the white hair, he is like an elf prince.

Xiao Ruolin slowly stood up, walked towards the old man, and bowed deeply to him.

"Thank you for saving my life, old man. I will remember it in my heart. If you have any request, I will do my best to complete it."

At this moment, he was fragrant with elixirs, and his whole body was full of medicinal smell, like a medicine jar.

Looking at the various ginseng and ganoderma lucidum hanging in the hut, as well as other precious medicinal materials, I guess the other party must have spent a lot of elixirs on him.

However, the half-old immortal touched his beard, shook his head, and said: "Little guy, don't be so polite, after all, your uncle has given me the corresponding reward."

"Reward!" Xiao Ruolin was stunned.

Such a hermit living in the mountains, what kind of reward did Uncle Wang offer to attract him?

Xiao Ruolin looked at Uncle Wang with a puzzled look, but Uncle Wang tucked his chin and said with a wry smile: "Ruolin, you have to call the old gentleman your godfather from now on."

Xiao Ruolin widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Uncle Wang, did you sell your nephew?"

"Hey!" Xiao Ruofeng straightened his body and said with a guilty conscience: "The situation was critical at the time, and the only one who could save your life was this old gentleman. Uncle Wang had no choice but to compromise."

"Yes, my dear grandson, I have been wandering around the world for decades when I was young, and I have retired to the mountains and forests when I am old. My only wish is to have a good grandson so that I can pass on my medical skills in this life." The half-old immortal sighed.

But Xiao Ruolin had no interest in medical skills. Saving the dying and the wounded is indeed a noble profession, but he advocates martial arts.

However, before he could refuse, the half-old immortal smiled slightly, showing a confident smile.

"My dear grandson, do you know Medicine King Valley?"

Medicine King Valley?

Xiao Ruofeng nodded slowly. Medicine King Valley is a hidden force. All its disciples have the best medical skills in the world.

Every one of them is a world-famous doctor. Medicine King Valley does not easily accept disciples, so since the emergence of Medicine King Valley, there are no more than ten disciples in total.

But even so, people in the martial arts world dare not underestimate this force.

It's just because the contemporary Medicine King Xin Baicao, whose medical skills have already reached

The peak of the peak, it is said that he can turn a dead person's flesh into bones.

But he has long been in seclusion and has not appeared in the public eye for a long time.

Otherwise, the reputation of Medicine King Valley will only be more prosperous.

"Are you the Medicine King!!!" Xiao Ruofeng asked in surprise.

According to legend, Xin Baicao traveled around the world in his early years, saving the dying and the wounded and was praised by the people as a living miracle doctor. In his later years, he retired to the mountains and forests, which is in line with his character.

If this old man is really Xin Baicao's senior, then Xiao Shisan has made a fortune!

If he can learn the medical skills of the Medicine King, he will surely rise to prominence in the future and be famous for thousands of years!

"Ahem!" The half-old immortal coughed lightly and said, "Although I am proficient in medicine, there is still some gap between me and the rumored Medicine King."

Xiao Ruofeng's expectant eyes suddenly became dull, and the look in his eyes made the half-old immortal blush and thicken his neck.

He knocked Xiao Ruofeng's head hard, "Don't you think that there is only Xin Baicao in Yaowang Valley, and the other brothers and sisters in the same sect just don't care about the false reputation, and their medical skills are not inferior to Xin Baicao."

"May I ask who the old man is?" Xiao Ruolin bowed and asked respectfully.

No matter what, this old man saved his uncle and nephew. If he just recognizes him as a godfather, it will be considered as satisfying his wish.

"I am the three heroes of Yaowang Valley, the divine doctor Bian Suchen..."

Xiao Ruofeng's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were focused on the half-old immortal.

According to legend, isn't the divine doctor Bian Suchen a woman? And according to rumors, didn't the divine doctor Bian die early?

"The direct disciple of the divine doctor, Bian Suxin." The old man grinned with his big white teeth and laughed.

Although it is not the divine doctor Bian himself, if it is the direct disciple of the divine doctor Bian, his medical attainments must be equally profound.

Not a loss!

Xiao Ruofeng blinked and hinted at Xiao Ruolin frantically.

"Grandson Xiao Ruolin, meet grandpa!"

A man who knows the times is a hero. Xiao Ruolin got the hint from Uncle Wang and hurriedly performed the etiquette of the younger generation and bowed respectfully to Bian Suxin.

The next morning.

Xiao Ruolin began his own practice, practicing sword skills during the day and going to the old man to study medicine at night.

Learning medicine is not a one-time thing!

This was the first sentence the old man said before teaching him medicine.

But in the next seven days, the old man doubted his life.

Just because Xiao Ruolin could learn it once, he could understand it at once, and even draw inferences from one thing. Sometimes he had to stay up all night to solve the problems raised.

He once spent several years to study the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, but Xiao Ruolin only took a few days to memorize it.

The most important thing is that this child never complains about hardship and is very hardworking.

The old man felt that he had found a treasure.

So, Xiao Ruolin was doing well in the valley.

During the day, Uncle Wang of Langya taught him swordsmanship, and at night, the old man taught him medical skills and the way of taming animals.

He practiced swordsmanship, medical skills and taming animals, and he was still enjoying it.

But one day, when Xiao Ruolin checked his panel, he realized that he was already twelve years old.

He hurriedly found Uncle Wang and asked if he had been in a coma for two years.

After getting Uncle Wang's answer, he hurriedly said goodbye to the two.

Damn it!

Why was it such a coincidence, why did he just happen to be in a coma for two years.

He remembered that his brother would encounter a disaster when he was seventeen years old, and that disaster deprived his brother of his cultivation.

His tendons and veins were broken, and he could no longer condense his true energy, causing the proud and high-spirited Prince Yong'an to fall into a slump.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like