The mad warrior regained consciousness, not because of the pill, but because Jun Changxiao integrated a wisp of fire soul power into it in advance, and after taking it, he successfully purified the fire poison of the left and right thoughts and nerves.

Statement, it's just a very ordinary pill, not a pill rubbed out of his arms, and the dog is not so dirty.

Of course.

I have to praise Miao Saifeng.

The diagnosis and treatment of poisoning symptoms are even stronger than Sun Bukong.

People who focus on poison naturally have a hand in detoxification.

And after saving the mad martial artist, Jun Changxiao also instantly realized that this was definitely a big business opportunity!

From the middle-aged people just now, I learned that this kind of fire poison has a high incidence in the Red Prison Realm, and since I can easily dissolve it, I can help them treat their diseases to earn flint!

Really.

Standing on the street for a moment, passers-by believed it.

The mad warrior is healed, this is a real thing happening in front of them, and they can't be questioned!

What's more, the person who was treated was a local in the city, and the neighbors who knew him well knew that there were signs of infection before, and there was no deliberate play of double reeds.

"Divine Doctor!"

"This is a miracle doctor!"

For a while, the news that the insane patient did not die violently, but was cured spread in Zunwu City, and even alarmed the city lord, who personally came to the inn to visit Jun Changxiao that night.

Do you want to exaggerate that?

Readers who have been studying the history of the Red Prison Realm for many years should know that this fire poison disease exists for a long time, and as long as it is suffered, it will be defined as a terminal disease, and unless it breaks through the extremely high realm, there is no cure.

......

The city lord of Zunwu City is surnamed Wang, about fifty or sixty years old, and his sideburns have turned white.

After he walked into the inn wing, he lowered his posture and arched his hand: "Mr. Jun, the dog is also terminally ill, and he can still help!"

"It is our generation's responsibility to save lives and help the wounded. ”

Jun Changxiao needs to make a name for himself as soon as possible, so as to treat more patients, so he will naturally not miss this opportunity.

So, that night, he went to the castle lord's mansion and saw the son of the castle lord who was locked up in a dark room, and this person sometimes grinned and smirked, and sometimes talked to himself, like a psychopath.

"Sect Master. ”

Miao Saifeng, who was in the Wangu number, sent a picture through special glasses, and said: "This person should be in the early stage of poisoning, in a state of mental disorder, if he is not treated, sooner or later he will go crazy and die violently." ”

“......”

Sun Bukong burst into tears.

He should have been good at curing this kind of thing, but he was robbed of the limelight by the Miao Hall Master.

"Lord Wang. ”

Jun Changxiao looked at it carefully with the appearance of a miracle doctor, and said, "Ling Lang's illness can be solved with just one pill." ”

When the city lord heard this, he was overjoyed.

"Still. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "The medicinal materials needed for the pill are extremely valuable, so ......"

After all, the city lord Wang is an old man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and without waiting for him to say something, he said briskly: "Mr. Jun, the pill Wang bought it, you can make a price!"

"Ten first-class flints!"

Jun Changxiao is not a person who beats around the bush, he is the energy of the greedy red prison realm, he is cheap.

The city lord was stunned.

What's up?

Do you want more?

City Lord Wang's face changed, and he said unhappily: "If Mr. Jun's elixir can cure the dog's terminal illness, giving ten first-class flints is blaspheming a divine doctor like you, so at least a thousand!"

“......”

Jun Chang smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Ten and a thousand, the gap is super big!

The system couldn't help but complain: "How do I feel that this looks like the author is deliberately whitewashing the host." ”

......

The lord of the royal city was very generous and promised to give a thousand first-class flints.

However, the premise must be based on being able to cure the terminal illness of the beloved son, otherwise he will be regarded as a god stick and put in a prison cell to eat prison food.

It's not ruthless, but throughout the ages, many people have been swaggering and deceiving in the Red Prison Realm in the name of curing fire and poison.

Of course.

Jun Chang smiled and had real skills.

He took out a pill from his arms that had been integrated into the power of the fire soul in advance, threw it into the mouth of the son of the city lord, and after a while, he gradually recovered from his dementia and said, "Dad...... What's wrong with me?"

"My ......"

"Sober!"

The city lord suddenly burst into tears.

Although he has a group of wives and concubines, he only has such a precious son, and now he sees that his eyes are clear and his behavior is normal, and his emotions must not be controlled.

"Mr. Jun!" hurriedly smiled at Jun Chang and said, "It's really a divine doctor!"

Jun Changxiao admonished: "Ling Lang has just recovered from a serious illness, his body is weak, and he needs to be carefully recuperated for a few months. ”

"Understood, understood!"

As he spoke, the city lord glanced at several accompanying doctors, who hurriedly went to help Gongzi, took the opportunity to diagnose his inner body, and said: "Lord City Lord, the irritable power in Gongzi's body has been completely eliminated!"

......

Wang Gongzi's terminal illness was cured, and the city lord's mansion suddenly became lively, and Jun Changxiao, who was known as the miracle doctor, was naturally arranged.

on the table.

The city lord of Wang presented thousands of first-class flints, raised his glass and said: "This terminal illness has plagued the Red Prison Realm for many years, and if Mr. can cure it, it will definitely be beneficial in the present and in the future!"

"The city lord has won the prize!"

Jun Chang smiled and said modestly: "Jun is just a country doctor, who only hopes to help more patients with his meager strength, and does not care about the so-called fame and fortune." ”

If it weren't for the lightning-fast speed at which he collected the money, the city lord would almost believe it.

"Sect Master. ”

"The incidence of this terminal disease is extremely high, especially for dignitaries, you have the ability to cure, and you will definitely soar in the future. ”

Jun Changxiao doesn't care on the surface, but he is beautiful in his heart.

The more patients you have, the more money you can make.

......

Jun Changxiao temporarily lived in the City Lord's Mansion.

In the dead of night, he forced out the alcohol, took out a first-class flint from the space ring, and said, "Let's see how it works." ”

"Brush!"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the mind is released.

Strictly speaking, Jun Changxiao also belongs to fire cultivation, after all, there is the body of the Holy Flame and the spirit of the fire soul, and this kind of martial arts resource with extremely high fire attributes can be completely taken in.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Wisps of fire-based energy floated into the dantian and gradually fused with the energy core.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jun Chang smiled and frowned.

Although this energy from flint is extremely pure, there is a trace of irritability mixed in it.

"Isn't it ......"

Gou Yu guessed: "The reason why the Red Hell Realm martial artist is terminally ill is that he has ingested flint for a long time, and after accumulating a small amount, it causes the onset of illness?"

"The incidence of this terminal disease is extremely high, especially among dignitaries. ”

The words that the city lord said at the banquet before rang in his ears, allowing him to affirm: "It should be eight or nine and ten!"

It must be easy for dignitaries to obtain flint, and their ingestion is far higher than that of ordinary people, so it is easy to understand that they have become the main group of people.

"Tsk. ”

Jun Chang smiled and sighed: "This is a disease of wealth and wealth." ”

"Whew!"

As soon as his mind moved, the power of the fire soul diffused, purifying a trace of irritable power that existed in the dantian.

"The cause of the disease has been found. Jun Chang smiled and touched his chin and said, "If you can research a preventive medicine to curb the power of irritability, won't you become rich overnight?"

"Master Miao Hall. ”

Jun Chang smiled and asked with a sound transmission technique, "Can this fire poison be prevented?"

"Yes. ”

Miao Saifeng said: "But it needs the power of the fire soul from the sect master, and it will take some time." ”

"How long?"

"If it's fast, it's three or five months, and if it's slow, it's three or five years. ”

"This kind of fire poison can only be solved by starting from the root, so I leave it to you, and be sure to research a preventive medicine as soon as possible. ”

......

Jun Changxiao lived in the City Lord's Mansion for several days, and when the news of the City Lord's son's recovery spread, there were also famous families who brought patients to treat them, and they prepared thousands of first-class flints.

Seriously.

The terminal illness of fire poison is really a disease of wealth and nobility.

Jun Changxiao has treated so many patients, and he has never encountered an ordinary identity at all, which shows that it is difficult to ingest flint and almost does not get sick.

"Mr. Jun. ”

One day, when he came back from shopping outside, the city lord came with a panicked expression and whispered, "A noble person has come to visit you." ”

"How expensive?"

"The Imperial Family of the Canglan Empire!"