Chapter 33: The Master of Medicine

In the middle of the night, Lin Hao stood cross-legged on the bed and cultivated, people who reached the realm of Lin Hao no longer needed to sleep, they could replenish their energy just by cultivating, and they would still be full of vitality when they got up the next day.

At this time, Xuan Lao's figure emerged and threw a halberd to Lin Hao, "The runes on this halberd have been repaired by me, and there are some interesting things in it." You take a look. ”

Lin Hao dripped blood into the halberd, and after a while, he refined the halberd, and suddenly a stream of information entered Lin Hao's mind with Lin Hao's refining, "Tibetan Ancient Halberd Method." Lin Hao probably took a look, it turned out that there was still a Xuan-level high-level halberd method hidden in this long halberd, Lin Hao was suddenly overjoyed, the yellow-level martial arts were far from satisfying the current Lin Hao, and Lin Hao undoubtedly had one more hole card that could take out his hand when he got this halberd, of course, all this was due to the profound Xuan Lao.

Lin Hao got this halberd method, completely devoted to it, taking advantage of the night, he directly carried the Tibetan ancient halberd, went directly to the back mountain, looked at Lin Hao's slightly childish face, looked at him seriously waved the halberd, Xuan Lao was relieved, maybe there are many people in the world who have the same talent as Lin Hao or even better than Lin Hao, but there are few people who are so persistent and hard-working than Lin Hao, this is also the quality that a strong man should have, I have to say that the demise of Lin Hao's family has made this fifteen-year-old child grow up a lot, although most of the time Xuan Lao has a harsh attitude towards Lin Hao's performance, but I have to say that Xuan Lao has a faint expectation in this child, what will his tomorrow be like, I hope that the years will not smooth his edges and corners, and I hope that setbacks will not extinguish his original dream.

When the sun broke through the sky and sprinkled on Lin Hao's face, he collected the halberd pranayama, a night of practice, Lin Hao gained a lot, the first halberd of the ancient Tibetan halberd method, Jiaolong went to sea, he had faintly touched the way. There are a total of four types of Tibetan ancient halberd method, Jiaolong goes to sea, sweeps thousands of armies, Mount Tai presses the top, chasing the wind and chasing the sun, just listening to the name of the move is very simple, but it contains multiple changes, such as Jiaolong going to sea, just thorns have different ways. The so-called Tibetan antiquity, the change is hidden and the ordinary and the simple.

Lin Hao simply ate breakfast, then put on a black cloak out of the Ruan Mansion, and went straight to the City Lord's Mansion along the flow of people, not long after, a red lacquered wooden door suddenly appeared in front of him, in front of the City Lord's Mansion stood two lions made of white marble, so not mighty, the color of the brick wall is not gorgeous, compared to the Ruan Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion looks atmospheric, majestic, and solemn.

Lin Hao was about to step into it, when the two guards suddenly stepped forward, "Who is coming, what is the matter?" There was a glint of pride in each of the guard's eyes.

"I saw the notice, and I came here to see Miss Guifu. Lin Hao processed his voice, sounding very hoarse, like an unfathomable old man.

"Come in, please. The two guards were obviously instructed by the city lord, and their attitude suddenly changed, and they respectfully invited Lin Hao into the mansion.

Lin Hao followed the guards to a side hall in the mansion, where many people had gathered, but they were faintly divided into two camps, one camp was headed by an old man in a white robe, with wrinkled forehead, long snow-white hair, and a flowing beard, the most striking thing was his long eyebrows, hanging on both sides of his cheeks, the old man in the white robe twisted lightly from time to time, looking unfathomable, and the other camp was also an old man, wearing a cyan robe, with a bright mirror on his head, slowly sipping the tea in his hand, looking calm and relaxed。

Lin Hao arched a young man around him, "Who are those two old men?"

The man looked shocked, "You don't know them, they are very famous in the entire kingdom, the long-bearded old man is named Xu Ranzi, he has superb medical skills, and his acupuncture skills are superb, and he is known as the white-eyed doctor saint." The bald old man's name is Shen Tuzhi, and the pulse of the hanging wire is convincing, and he is known as the top medical saint. But he hated being called bald. ”

"Doctor, what a big breath. Xuan Lao's voice came out, "These people are really sitting in the well and watching the sky, and not everyone outside dares to call them medical saints." ”

Lin Hao rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "I know that you have seen a lot in the world, don't be like them." ”

He sat quietly in the corner, watching the people who kept being invited in by the waiters, and when they came out, they shook their heads and sighed, it seemed that they had all failed, Lin Hao couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of illness did the city lord's daughter have.

I saw that the two old men still looked safe, they didn't get up, and the failed doctors around them didn't leave, they all wanted to see the methods of the two medical saints.

Lin Hao didn't move, seeing that the person was almost inside, the white-eyed old man stood up slowly, looking at the bald old man opposite with a trace of disdain, Shen Tuzhi raised his eyebrows, and didn't seem to take it to heart, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Watching the white-eyed old man move, there was a burst of exclamations around him, the doctor finally made a move, this time after half an hour, the white-eyed old man came out of the inner courtyard, and everyone's expectant eyes were cast on him, only to see that the white-eyed old man's face was a little gloomy, as if he didn't see everyone's eyes, he sat on the chair in a muffled voice, and then the bald old man on the opposite side saw this, and immediately laughed, "The white-eyed doctor, but that's it! I can't even see this little disease, it seems that I won, remember our agreement, hum." "It looks like a winning game is in hand.

"Shen Bald, there is a kind of you to try. The white-eyed old man's suppressed emotions exploded instantly, and he stood up, looking at Shen Tuzhi with some shame, "Don't be complacent." ”

Hearing someone call himself bald, the bald old man's face was gloomy for a moment, "Okay, speak with your ability, let's see." ”

As he spoke, the bald old man turned around and walked into the inner courtyard, and after an hour, the bald old man walked out with the city lord, and the city lord looked helpless, "It's really troublesome Lord Healer." "The bald doctor's face is not very good-looking, and a clear-eyed person can know what's going on at a glance.

"Hahaha. "Of course the white-eyed doctor saint will not let go of this opportunity," the bald doctor saint is nothing more than that. Shen Tuzhi's face was so red that he couldn't say a word, who told him to use what he said to scold himself?

"Doctors, please come back. City Lord Li bowed his hand to everyone, "Rest assured, we are all grateful to the doctors who are here today." ”

The rest of the doctors were not dissatisfied, after all, if even the two medical saints were helpless, what was the use of themselves?

Suddenly, "Wait!"