Bad news came one after another, Qin Sheng suddenly thought of an even worse possibility, and hurriedly asked, "Ling'er, how long have I been in a coma? It can't be the third day, right?"

"No, no, not for that long. Ling'er hurriedly said, "The young master has been in a coma for about three hours. After that villain left, Uncle invited Dr. Luo to treat your injuries. Imperial Doctor Luo prescribed a prescription, I went out to grab the medicine, and as soon as it was almost fried, the young master woke up. ”

After all, it was not the worst answer, Qin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "What about my sister, is she back?"

"She hasn't come back yet. By the way, I seem to have heard the third uncle say just now that he wanted the young lady to hide in the countryside for a while. Ling'er replied.

Hearing another piece of good news, Qin Sheng's mind relaxed a little again, but he still couldn't be happy.

Even if the uncle agrees to let his sister take refuge, this is still an expedient move to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, if the master really wants to keep an eye on this matter, with the power of his household department Shangshu Shi Yi, where can my sister hide?

Moreover, once this practice annoys the Shi family, whether it is the Qin family or the sister herself, I am afraid that the end will be even more miserable.

Of course, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, Qin Sheng would rather his sister go out of Beijing to hide for a while, which is better than just sitting back and waiting to be killed.

As for three days later, Qin Sheng himself would have to face Shi Yifei's revenge, but he was not so anxious about this. If he could save his sister with this, he would rather be killed by that Shi Yifei three days later.

Anyway, with his current injury and his current martial arts cultivation, if Shi Yifei really proposed a duel in three days, then he would not even have the slightest chance of winning, and as long as Shi Yifei was willing to take his life, he would never be spared.

Just regretting that his two lives were so short, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Qin Sheng's consciousness.

"Kid, are you worried about what will happen in three days?"

If it weren't for the injury, Qin Sheng would definitely raise his hand and pat his head fiercely.

How could he have forgotten this Holy Sword of Mercy? It was also thanks to the fact that he had just let the old man share his senses, if not, he was nervous, and he did not know how long it would be before he remembered this stubble.

Suddenly, Qin Sheng's spirits were greatly boosted.

Although he hadn't gained any benefits from the Holy Sword so far, hadn't he had time to study it properly? Not to mention, it was the gray-robed old man in the garden in the Holy Sword, not to mention that he looked humble and peaceful, maybe he was also a ruthless character.

Qin Sheng's heart, which was originally desperate, rekindled a glimmer of hope.

If possible, how could he be willing to leave this world, how could he be willing to leave his relatives?

With great hope, Qin Sheng also asked in his divine sense, "Old man, do you have a way to help me?"

"Hehe, I don't dare to say anything else, but as far as your injury is concerned, the old man will cure it, and it will not take three days!" The old man's voice was full of confidence.

Qin Sheng was stunned: "Grandpa, are you a doctor?"

"Well, so to speak. ”

"What about the duel in three days? Grandpa, can you let me defeat that Shi Yifei?" Qin Sheng's question, he himself asked a little weakly.

However, the old man's answer was something Qin Sheng didn't expect: "Child, what kind of person is that Shi Yifei you are talking about, and what level of cultivation has you reached?"

Hearing this rhetorical question, Qin Sheng remembered that this old man didn't know how many years had passed in the Holy Sword, how could he know the strength of a young man? Even if it was the name Shi Yifei, the old man had just heard it.

So, Qin Sheng honestly introduced: "Old man, this person is the second son of Hubu Shangshu Shiyi, and he is a famous evil young man. He was about six or seven years older than me, and I don't know exactly how strong he was now, but I did know that he became a Black Iron Warrior half a year ago. ”

"Black Iron Warrior......" the old man muttered, "This cultivation is really nothing, but the problem is, you are too weak, child, right?"

Qin Sheng was greatly ashamed, but he heard the old man continue: "Your mere martial artist is a third-order, and you will defeat him in three days, this matter is absolutely impossible!"

Qin Sheng's heart sank, but he asked without giving up, "Old man, am I going to die?"

"Hehe, who said you would die?" The old man smiled: "Old man just now, but I only heard that this person will trouble you in three days, do you have to be stronger than him? With his Black Iron Warrior realm, dealing with you a low-level martial artist who has just recovered from his injuries, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he shouldn't be able to bring up a life-and-death fight, right?"

"Grandpa, you mean, I can squeeze him, have a three-move appointment or something, right? If he is limited to one or several moves, you have a way, Grandpa, right?"

"It's nature!" the old man looked confident.

Qin Shengmao suddenly opened.

Actually, he didn't think about this originally, but in terms of his strength, he couldn't even catch Shi Yifei's move, even if he limited the other party to only one move, he was a dead word.

But now, with this old man, the situation is different!

In addition to being overjoyed, Qin Sheng said loudly in his divine sense: "Grandpa, thank you then! By the way, I haven't asked your honorable name yet, dare to ask who you are?"

"Old man Lin Tingzhi. In the old man's faint tone, there was a hint of self-satisfaction.

Lin Tingzhi!

It turned out to be Lin Tingzhi!

Suddenly hearing these three words, Qin Sheng couldn't believe his ears.

Lin Tingzhi, the king of the Holy Hand Dan, in the Great Shun Kingdom, and even in the entire continent, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?

In terms of the importance of alchemists, as well as their scarcity, even the most ordinary low-level alchemists can be sought after everywhere, and their status is extremely respectable.

As the first alchemist of Dashun and the vice president of the Alchemy Association, Lin Tingzhi's dazzling light will be overshadowed even by the current emperor of Dashun Kingdom.

However, for Lin Tingzhi, what makes him more widely known is his mysterious medical skills and his compassionate mind.

Even if he didn't care much about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes, Qin Sheng had heard of Lin Tingzhi's name countless times, and knew that before he disappeared, he had traveled all over the world, and there were countless living people, and even among the top ten masters in the world, two of them had to enter the peak of martial arts with his help.

Because of this, although Lin Tingzhi's alchemy is not the first in the world, and even among the top ten alchemists, it is only ranked last, but the people of the world still gave him the title of "Dan King", of course, in order to distinguish it from the real Dan King, Lin Tingzhi is called the "Holy Hand Dan King".

Qin Sheng knew that this old man must have an extraordinary background, but he never expected that the old man would be so extraordinary!

For Qin Sheng, his father Qin Ruhai can be regarded as a great man, but compared to Lin Tingzhi, his father is more than one and two points worse in terms of fame and status. And now, such a bull man actually appeared in his little sword, and he swore that he was willing to help him, Qin Sheng was simply ecstatic.

It's no wonder that the old man seemed so confident in treating his injuries just now.

Back then, a martial emperor-level master named Lu Kunpeng, under the siege of many enemies, his whole body meridians were broken, and almost no part of his body was intact.

Such a dying martial emperor who had almost no chance of survival, and even if he survived, he would inevitably become a wasted person, and at that time, he had even been removed from the rivers and lakes.

But half a year later, this Lu Kunpeng miraculously reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and what is even more miraculous is that he not only recovered from his injuries, but even improved his skills, and unbelievably became a martial saint, stepped on the peak of martial arts, and entered the ranks of the top ten masters in the world.

Lin Tingzhi, who can create such a miracle, is naturally able to heal his small injury.

At this moment, Qin Sheng no longer had the slightest doubt about what the old man said.

Qin Sheng was in a mood agitated, and was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard Ling'er shouting, "Young Master, Young Master!"

He turned his head to look, only to see Ling'er looking at him with a worried face, while stretching out her little hand to dangle in front of his eyes.

Finding that Qin Sheng had a reaction, Ling'er patted her chest and said, "Young Master, you're finally fine, you scared Ling'er just now."

Qin Sheng couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He had communicated with Lin Tingzhi in his divine consciousness for a long time just now, but in Ling'er's eyes, I was afraid that he would think that he had been in a daze. Moreover, he only started to communicate with the old man after hearing that Shi Yifei was going to trouble him, and Ling'er would think that he was stupid by this news.

After casually comforting Ling'er for a few words, Qin Sheng instructed her to bring a pen and paper, and asked her to record a large number of names of medicinal herbs, as well as their respective weights.

When she started to record, Ling'er didn't think anything of it, but the more she wrote, the more strange it became, because a considerable part of the medicinal materials that Qin Sheng asked her to record were exactly the ones in the prescription prescribed by Imperial Doctor Luo. She just went to grab the medicine according to the prescription and came back, so she naturally knew it very well. However, there are some places where this recipe is completely different from that of Dr. Nara.

After finally finishing writing, Ling'er couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, is this the prescription you prescribed for yourself?

Qin Sheng smiled: "You just follow the prescription to grab the medicine." After all these years, is Ling'er still doubting your young master's ability?"

"Of course not, the young master is the most powerful at what he does! Young master, you have a good rest, Ling'er will come back after grabbing the medicine." After saying that, Ling'er grimaced and went out with the prescription.

Ling'er was telling the truth. Over the years, the young master has indeed given her countless surprises, no matter what field it is, no matter what kind of knowledge it is, the young master seems to be born to know.

Now, even if Qin Sheng suddenly said that he would see a doctor, Ling'er didn't think it was too strange.