The sun shone through the window to the bed, and the room was filled with the smell of medicine jars, and an old man was lying on the bed, with gray hair and a haggard face.

Looking at his father's haggard appearance, Lin Weiqiang was uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath, turned around and said to Ding Yin and the Xuanji Daoist: "Then it's troublesome for the two of you, as long as you can treat your father, everything is easy to say." ”

"Mr. Ding, I'm sorry for your trouble. Lin Qing looked at Ding Yin and said respectfully.

Lin Yu was also looking at Ding Yin curiously, he was still planning his path as a cultivator at the moment.

Ding Yin glanced back at the Xuanji Daoist and said, "You can ask first, otherwise I'm afraid that if I am cured, there will be nothing to do with you." ”

Hearing Ding Yin's words, the Xuanji Daoist snorted, clenched the compass in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Then don't regret it! Don't cry if you can't get the money when the time comes." ”

After finishing speaking, he slowly walked in front of the unconscious old man, and he still had words in his mouth, looking like the magic stick that often appears in those film and television dramas.

"What is he talking about? Is there really a way for him?" Ye Qingxuan asked curiously.

If this mysterious Taoist is really a magic stick, then when Ding Yin said that he wanted to make a bet, he should have coaxed it, the god stick has no ability, if he loses, it is one thing to lose face, and if he deceives the people of the Lin family, the consequences are very serious.

Ye Qingxuan felt that this mysterious Taoist master dared to agree, he should have some confidence, right?

"If this is really a disease, he really has a way, but it's a pity ......" Ding Yin looked at this scene with a smile on the side, and did not forget to answer Ye Qingxuan.

"What do you mean, isn't Old Man Lin sick because of his illness?" Ye Qingxuan asked curiously on the side.

Ding Yin didn't say anything, just looked at the treatment of the Xuanji Daoist.

The Taoist Master of the Xuanji held the compass in his hand, and then bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood into the compass, only to see the pointer in the compass rotating rapidly, and the eyes of the Taoist Master of the Xuanji were staring at the compass, waiting for the compass to give him instructions.

According to the previous situation, after the blood is dripped into the compass, he can see the patient's condition, and then drop a drop of blood, and the pointer in the middle of the compass will glow, pointing directly into the patient's eyebrows, and the patient will be cured instantly.

However, he waited for a long time, watching the pointer rotate desperately, and he had no intention of stopping at all, and there was no indication at all!

This time, the Xuanji Daoist was a little panicked, and he wondered in his heart: "What's going on, why is it useless?"

Could the compass be broken? How could he see the patient's condition without instructions?

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of him chanting scriptures, and Lin Yu on the side was quite excited, thinking that this was some secret method of a cultivator, and when he heard it closely, he found that he still didn't understand......

Lin Qing and Lin Weiqiang were both looking at the Xuanji Daoist, and Ding Yin also looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

This embarrassed the Xuanji Daoist, the compass was broken, so how did he step down?

He bit his finger again, dripping a drop of blood, wanting to try again.

At this time, Ding Yin came up and said, "Okay, don't waste time, your compass can't be measured." ”

"Hmph! No way, you must have done something!" Xuanji Dao Chang snorted coldly and looked at Ding Yin.

Now he can't get off the stage, so he can only pull Ding Yin into the water.

"Why are you like this?When did Ding Yin touch your compass?If you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability, what are you talking nonsense here!" Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but scold.

Xuanji Daoist's face was pale, he was scolded by the woman, but it was uncomfortable, he had a cold face, gritted his teeth and said: "It must be him! He stared at my compass at the beginning, but I don't know what means he used!"

When Lin Weiqiang's father and son heard this, they all looked at each other, what is the situation?

Ding Yin didn't pay attention to this mysterious Taoist at all, but walked slowly to Old Man Lin's bed, and said: "Your compass can only treat people, not injuries, and you can't even distinguish between injuries and diseases, I really don't know how you got mixed up until now." ”

After speaking, Ding Yin slowly lifted the covered cup, and he pressed one hand in the direction of Old Man Lin's dantian.

Then he looked at Lin Weiqiang and asked, "Your father is a cultivator, right?"

After Lin Weiqiang heard this, he said with a blank face: "This ...... Mr. Ding, I don't know. ”

"He is a damaged dantian, and he is so old that he has become like this. Ding Yin didn't care, and then slowly rebuilt his life.

"Grandpa is a cultivator?" On the side, Lin Yu looked surprised when he heard this.

He dreamed of becoming a cultivator, and his grandfather turned out to be a cultivator?

And that's really...... Amazing, isn't it?

"Mr. Ding, what about my father?"

"Don't worry, the contract for the house of all things has been established, and I will naturally save him. Ding Yin nodded and said, then he looked at the Xuanji Daoist and said with a smile: "Your compass, you have to be ready!"

After hearing this, the Xuanji Daoist snorted and said, "Hmph!

Cultivator?Dantian?What the hell is this?

Is it true that he hasn't read martial arts novels, this is the stuff of martial arts novels, he used to fool Lin Yu, and this guy even took it out to fool him?

Of course, this is not to blame him, the existence of cultivators is indeed not something that ordinary people can touch, and the Xuanji Daoist is just a street liar, so how can he know these things.

Ding Yin didn't bother to answer, a subtle light popped out of his hand, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look carefully.

I saw that this light had submerged into Old Man Lin's dantian, and then, Ding Yin clapped his hands and said, "it! The task is complete!"

After these words came out, everyone except Ye Qingxuan was at a loss.

Got it?

What's going on?

Did Ding Yin do anything?

The Xuanji Daoist laughed out loud and said, "Are you deceiving ghosts? What have you done? I think you are a charlatan!"

He was in a good mood, he thought he was good enough to fool people, but he didn't expect this guy to be able to fool better than him, it's simple!

However, he also breathed a sigh of relief, at first he was worried that Ding Yin was a capable person, but now it seems that just like him, his compass has been saved.

"Mr. Ding, this?" Lin Qing looked at Ding Yin with some surprise.

Why is this messing up? His grandfather hasn't woken up yet.

"Look. Ding Yin smiled and pointed to the hospital bed.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the hospital bed, only to see that on the hospital bed, Old Man Lin's face slowly appeared bloody, and then, his breathing slowly lengthened.

Finally, a light cough sounded out, and Old Man Lin slowly woke up.

"Dad, are you awake!?" Lin Weiqiang looked at this scene with a look of surprise.

Lin Qing was also overjoyed, grandpa really woke up?

"This, this...... How could it be!?How could it be that he woke up!?" The Xuanji Daoist looked at this scene with a confused expression, this guy really didn't do anything!

At this time, Ding Yin looked at him with a smile and said, "I won, and now, the compass belongs to me!"

When the Xuanji Daoist heard this, his face changed, his brain turned quickly, and he held the compass and said: "Hmph! This is obviously me curing people, you didn't do anything, it's just that Old Man Lin just woke up! You should give me 100 million!"