Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

Chapter 127

In a side room.

Xiao Se saw Night Crow.

However, Night Crow stood there like the medicine man,

stupidly without moving.

"Is he the master behind the production of the medicine man?" Xiao Se asked in confusion.

"Is he our uncle?!" Hua Jin also looked puzzled.

Ye Lin nodded.

Hua Jin suddenly realized, "Brother, have you taken out the Gu Master? That's why the research is so fast?!"

Hua Jin felt that this guess was reasonable.

After all,

when there was no Karma Fire Mother,

they had no way to deal with the Karma Fire.

The same must be true for the medicine Gu.

Ye Lin had already obtained the Gu Master.

That's why he was able to research a solution to the Gu insect so quickly.

Thinking of this,

Hua Jin felt much more balanced.

But Ye Lin shook his head.

After being caught by him, Night Crow refused to cooperate.

And he also used the Gu Master in his body to forcibly lock his mind.

In other words,

Ye Ya is now half a medicine man.

However,

Unlike ordinary medicine men.

He can also actively restore his consciousness.

And his physical condition has not been greatly affected.

He explained the whole story.

Hua Jin was even more depressed.

"Without the Gu Master, how can Senior Brother still research so fast..."

Ye Lin shook his head helplessly, "Hua Jin, you also have experience in researching the Karma Fire, and your research speed will also be very fast."

"I don't believe it." Hua Jin was depressed.

Xiao Se looked at the two.

There was also a little smile on his face.

He was very worried about Wu Xin before.

But now he is completely relieved.

First, Ye Lin has a way to treat without the Gu Master.

Second, even the Gu Master is under their control.

It can be said that it is foolproof.

The only thing to do now is.

Just wait for Wuxin to come out again, catch him, and then bring him to Ye Lin.

…

At the foot of Baicao Mountain.

Li Chungang knocked on the door of the post station.

The waiter of the post station hurriedly opened the door to welcome the guests.

"Good morning, sir. Please come in."

"No, I'm passing by here and want a glass of water."

Li Chungang held a silver note indifferently,

He glanced at the courtyard of the post station unintentionally, but couldn't help but be surprised.

"Waiter, what's going on in this post station?!"

In the post station, thousands of swords were piled up.

But these thousands of swords were not ordinary iron swords, but various materials, grass, mud, stone...

At first glance, it seemed like a weird sculpture show.

The waiter took the banknote with shining eyes, and casually responded, "It was left over from a fight not long ago." "Fight?" "Yes." "A few days ago." "It seems that they are from Xueyue City and live here." "Then a group of assassins came to assassinate them." "As a result, a young man came with ten thousand swords, and he defeated all the assassins." "Sir, you don't know how spectacular the scene was!" The waiter was talking vividly, and he was excited, as if he was a participant in it. Li Chungang's heart moved, "Do you know what the boy's name is?" "What's his name? I really don't remember it clearly." "But the other boys all respected him very much." "It seems that there is also someone who calls the boy "little master uncle? I should be right." "Little master uncle? Li Chungang was immediately sure. He heard from Xu Fengnian that,

Xiao Se, the Sixth Prince of Beili, called Ye Lin "Junior Master Uncle".

In other words,

the young man mentioned by the waiter was Ye Lin!

He rode ten thousand swords.

Tsk tsk.

Although he could do it,

but he had practiced sword for half his life,

and had an incomparable understanding of the way of swordsmanship!

Moreover,

there were definitely more than ten thousand swords here.

A glance showed that there were at least 100,000 swords!

There were so many swords.

It was enough to prove that Ye Lin had made extraordinary achievements in the way of swordsmanship.

It was probably even deeper than when he had not been imprisoned in the Tingchao Pavilion twenty years ago!

"I didn't expect that Ye Lin would have such a high achievement in the way of swordsmanship..." Li Chungang muttered.

"Ye? Oh, yes, the boy's name seems to be Ye something." The waiter slapped his forehead and said, "Besides, that Ye boy is not only good at martial arts."

"He seems to be very good at treating people."

"There was another slightly older boy, who was pierced by many needles and blood was all over the floor."

"But even with such a serious injury, the Ye boy fed him a pill and touched him for a while. Not long after, the boy came back to life."

"I was peeking with the boss at the time, and the boss told me that the boy was dead."

"But in the end, he was pulled back from the gates of hell by the young man Ye. "

"It's simply a magic!"

The waiter's words made Li Chungang more certain that it was Ye Lin.

Moreover,

you can also hear it from it.

Ye Lin does have extraordinary abilities.

His treatment methods are also unique.

Sure enough,

he did not come to the wrong place.

After thinking about it, Li Chungang

then walked into the yard.

The waiter immediately went to the well to fetch water.

Looking at the pile of 100,000 flying swords, Li Chungang slowly closed his eyes.

Although the flying swords have been here for a long time, he can still feel the sword intent from the scars.

In the world of sword intent.

It was vast.

A young man with an unclear face was floating in the sky.

And Li Chungang was standing on the ground.

Looking up at the young man,

and the 100,000 flying swords floating behind him.

Li Chungang's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

"What a powerful sword intent! ! ! "

Li Chungang took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand.

Although this is his sword world.

But it does not mean that he is the master here.

If the sword of others can surpass him, they can still hurt him.

However,

That is why he was even more excited.

Because he had not met someone who could suppress him in swordsmanship for a long time.

Now,

Although he could not see the appearance of "Ye Lin" in the sky.

But the oppressive feeling brought to him by the 100,000 flying swords actually made him want to surrender.

"How dare you act rashly in front of me, Li Chungang, with just a sword spirit!"

Li Chungang snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand.

The 100,000 flying swords in the sky moved with him.

"Swords come!!!" "

With a prophecy of "the sword is coming",

Li Chungang's sword intent re-entered the immortal land, almost recovering to its peak state.

His eyes shone with silver light, and 100,000 flying swords danced wildly with his fingers.

It covered the sky and the sun, so spectacular!

Li Chungang's mouth corners slightly raised.

Although Ye Lin, who was formed by the sword intent phantom, gave him a great sense of oppression, he was a sword god after all, and his attainments in the way of swordsmanship were unparalleled in the world!

Therefore,

He was very proud of this method of driving his sword for his own use.

However——

The phantom of "Ye Lin" formed by the sword intent,

slowly opened his eyes.

Although it was an eye,

but the eye was like a kaleidoscope,

which made people fall into it after taking a look.

"What's going on? ! "

Li Chungang forced himself to regain his consciousness, and was horrified.

But what shocked him even more was yet to come.

"Ye Lin" slowly opened.