The Strongest Doctor

Of course, the evil demon night did not have the idea of dominating the whole forbidden area of burying gods, and he only lived in this place within a hundred miles.

If you don't provoke him, the demon night will not jump out to find trouble.

"Village head, then, can we still pick Huanyan soul grass?" Cloud Chang asked weakly.

"I don't think it's going to work recently. We've already alerted him. I think we'll be on guard. So, let's wait for a few years..." Village head road.

"In a few years' time, I'll still look like an old woman. I'll be ugly every day when I look in the mirror!" Cloud Chang depressed way.

"After so many years, what are you doing now? I promise you that I will help you find huanyanhuncao, OK? " The head of the village comforted him.

Although yunshang was not in a high mood, he got the promise from the village head, which was better than a lot: "village head, you can't forget that."

"Don't worry, I promise you, I can do it." The village head glanced at the other people and said, "well, there's no big deal today. Let's break up and do what we should do. But if we go out, we should be careful about the beast king and the devil king..."

Several people nodded, and then they went back to their rooms.

As for the battle between the beggars and the blind, they are not interested in being delayed.

The blind man waved to Lynch and said, "come to my room."

"Blind Master, can I ask you a question?" Lynch followed the blind man back to the room, a little curious about what happened just now.

"Do you want to ask about the soul hall and the evil demon night?" Said the blind man.

"Listen to your conversation, the soul hall seems to be the most mysterious place in the forbidden area for burying gods?" Lin Qi said: "there is also the night of evil demons. What can he do to fight against the village head?"

Lynch can see the strength of the village head clearly.

As soon as he arrived at Xuanhua village, the lame man fought with yunshang and Mrs. Qiu. Almost as soon as he raised his hand, he broke their moves.

You know, the lame, yunshang and Mrs. Qiu are at least the strength of the divine kingdom.

Needless to say, the strength of the village head is only above these three people. Lynch guesses that it is likely to be the supreme realm of the Holy Lord, which is only one step away from the legendary realm of the Lord.

In this way, the evil demon night should be the same realm as the village head!

So, what is the mysterious power in the soul hall, which can make the demon night rise to such a state in a short time!

"There are many mysterious places in the forbidden area for burying gods. At present, I know two of them: Mobile graveyard and soul hall. As for the night of demons and demons, I don't know. I haven't fought with him." For the first time, the blind man answered Lynch's question.

In Lynch's memory, this should be the longest sentence he said!

Although, this is not an answer, there is no useful information.

"Well, I'd like to see it if I have a chance." Lynch felt as if there was a power in the dark to guide him to the soul hall.

There, the doubts in his heart and the answers he wants will be solved together.

In particular, he got that fragmentary memory in the mobile graveyard, "to find the war spirit, we must find the war spirit...".

War soul with a soul word, then, maybe it has a great relationship with the soul hall.

"Do you really want to see it?" The blind man's mouth curved, as if he thought that Lynch didn't know the heaven and the earth, or that Lynch was not afraid of tigers when he was a calf!

Lynch nodded persistently, then said: "blind Master, what do you want me to do today? I want to finish it immediately, and then go back to practice."

Although the blind man was blindfolded, he looked at Lynch as if he were looking at him.

After a long time, the blind man said, "I'm impatient. I'd better wipe my sword."

His voice dropped and his hand moved.

Shua!

Behind the sword, so no sign of cross in front of Lynch, suspended.

It's not that Lynch has never seen a blind man make a move, but it's the first time that he feels so close.

There is no wind or sound in this strange speed. The only thing you can feel is the slight fluctuation in front of you.

"Blind Master, I will wipe this sword?" Lynch was a little stunned. He thought how much work he had to do.

"Well, until I'm satisfied." The blind man pointed to the shelf beside him: "there is cloth there. You can only wipe it with my cloth."

Lynch quickly took off the cloth.

It's a very common piece of cloth. Even because it's too old, some of it turns white and has holes.

With the cloth in his hand, Lynch fell carefully on the scabbard.

The blind man's sword is three feet three inches long and three inches wide. It is a regular sword. The scabbard is a common black wooden scabbard. There is no fancy carving or array on it. It is ordinary.

However, is the sword that can be held by the blind a common thing?

What's more, Lynch remembers that the beggar said that the blind man was the most famous swordsman in tianlingyu before.Careful trial scrubbed, Lynch did not find any strange, this just a little bit open.

After scrubbing the sword for three times, Lin Qicai felt relieved and said, "master blind, is that ok?"

"No intention, come again." Said the blind man.

"Heart?" Lynch was stunned for a moment and said, "blind Master, I'm still working hard."

Really, he has carefully scrubbed the sword to ensure that it is clean now.

"No, No." Said the blind man.

Lynch is depressed.

I had to continue to pick up the cloth and wipe the sword.

This time, Lynch also used Qi to scrub the scabbard and hilt as hard as he could.

However, surprisingly, the sword, which was suspended in the air, vibrated by itself and sent out a breath of terror, which made Lynch breathe, and he almost lost his Qi and blood on the spot.

"You'd better not use real Qi, or you'll get angry." The blind man reminds me.

"I know..." Lynch quickly dissipated the real Qi. The sword named Chengying also dissipated the breath.

This surprised Lynch.

He felt that what was floating in front of him was not a sword, but more like an emotional person!

Taking a deep breath, Lynch scrubbed the sword three times and looked up at the blind man.

The blind man shook his head.

Lynch continued to brush his sword.

Three times later, the blind man's expression did not change at all, but he was facing him, as if staring at his every move.

Lynch buried his head speechless and went on.

This time, instead of stopping, he kept scrubbing.

He knew that he would not stop until the blind man was satisfied.

As time goes by, it's noon in the blink of an eye.

But Lynch's hands were almost peeling, and the blind man still didn't respond. He even doubted whether the blind man was asleep. Anyway, he didn't know whether the blind man had ever noticed him.

However, in this kind of boring sword rubbing, Lynch's heart was slowly calmed down.