Jun Wuxian glanced at him, picked up his bottle of medicine and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.

"I deserve it myself."

The little old man's eyes almost didn't pop out.

This medicine turned out to be made by this little ghost himself? How is this possible!

"You don't have any of these things I can use, let's go." Jun Wuxian really didn't have the heart to chat with this strange old man, and after throwing his bottle of medicine to the little old man, Jun Wuxian raised his feet to leave.

The little old man caught the medicine bottle steadily, but he was stunned in place, and could only watch Jun Wuxie's back disappear quickly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the forest, and the little old man who was stunned suddenly restrained the surprise on his face, and looked at a man who came from the forest with deep eyes.

"My lord, why did you go down again?" The man saw the helplessness in the little old man's eyes.

The little old man carefully put Jun Wuxian's medicine bottle in his arms, turned his head to look at the man and said, "What? I can't just go out and walk? Besides, I just went down to the mountainside, and I didn't go out of Fuyao Mountain, so what are you panicking about. ”

The man took advantage of it, but his gaze involuntarily swept to the medicine bottles scattered all over the ground.

"Your Excellency, this is ...... Came out to test the drug again? The man asked cautiously.

The little old man's face stiffened, and his face suddenly tensed.

"I need you to talk too much about my business?"

"Yes!"

"Put all this away for me, hurry!" When the little old man thought that Jun Wuxian had criticized his "proud works" before as worthless, he felt that his face was shaking.

"By the way, the Divine Dou Conference is about to start, there are more people coming and going in Fuyao Mountain, and there are more dishonest people, you let them all give me a little restraint, the creatures up and down this Fuyao Mountain are all owned by me, let the people of the Nine Palaces and the Twelve Palaces have a snack, they want to toss them, don't spare my peace, and! Go and throw that bastard who hurt Xiaohua out of Fuyao Mountain. The little old man frowned.

"Xiaohua is injured?" The man's face showed a slight surprise, and he just turned his head to check the situation of the sika deer, only to find that the sika deer was already able to stand confidently and had already walked in front of them.

"Your Excellency...... Xiaohua doesn't seem to be hurt......"

"How is it possible, I obviously ...... with my own eyes" The little old man wanted to say something, but when he turned his head, he saw the refreshed sika deer standing in front of him alive, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the wound on the sika deer's ankle that had healed.

He had clearly seen that the wound was still oozing blood.

"It's the medicine." The little old man suddenly thought of something, "Damn it! It's all bad things for you, little ghost! I'm going to 'invite' that little brother to tea!" “

The man was scolded inexplicably, but he didn't know what to do.

The little old man stood there and thought about it, and he suddenly asked, "Did those little ghosts in the Twelve Halls say that they will hold a Divine Fighting Conference in a few days?" ”

"Yes!"

"Oh, so all the people who have gone up the mountain in the past few days have come to attend the conference?"

"That's right."

"Okay, you go and sue them and postpone the time of the Divine Dou Conference to half a month later." The little old man suddenly spoke something astonishing.

"Huh?"

"Ahh Why don't you send me a message! The little old man glared, that little brother has good medical skills, he must not be robbed by the people of the Twelve Halls at the Divine Dou Conference, he will not let go of the fat in his mouth.