Chapter 494 Talk about the conditions: "Feng Weile sit down for the time being, and I will go and ask for the deputy head." Sikong Leng was very polite, beckoned Li Miao to sit down, and then walked in around the screen.

Li Miao played with the armrests of the chair, feeling that the workmanship was too against the sky, the armrests of the little-known chair were also carved with the pattern of ice birds, which was so lifelike, and the small coffee table next to him was also transparent, the teacups, teapots were as gorgeous as ice sculptures, and the whole room, if you got the world, I didn't know that I thought the ice sculpture conference.

After a while, Li Miao didn't even hear the footsteps clearly, Sikong Leng came out with an old guy, and Li Miao couldn't help but stand up.

"This is Sikong Ning, the deputy head of the Ice Sparrow Sect." Sikong Lair explained.

"Hello boss." Li Miao wanted to shake hands with him, but after thinking about it, he just nodded slightly.

"Sikong Master, this is Feng Weile of the Crane Spirit Gate, and he is also the leader of this training conference." Sikong Jelly also briefly introduced Li Miao.

Li Miao looked at it, the deputy head of Sikong Ning in front of him was really distinctive, the white beard was really long enough, it was almost to the navel, and I didn't know if this old guy drank soup on weekdays, so the beard would be very in the way.

Out of curiosity, Li Miao also sensed the strength of this old guy, and when he felt that the other party was the peak of the third order of the Holy Spirit, Li Miao was also taken aback, but on the other hand, Sikong Leng, the steward, was already the third order of the Holy Spirit, and it was not surprising that this old thing had this strength.

I'm afraid that this Sikong Ning will develop to the super god level next, but it is estimated that he has no hope, Sikong Chiyou, the boss behind the Bingque Gate, has stayed at the peak of the third order of the Holy Spirit for N years, and he has not yet broken through to the super god level, so there is no need for Sikong Ning to be in a hurry at this point.

"Okay, okay, I have heard a little about the talent of the old man, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary." Sikong Ning's sophisticated eyes exuded a thirst for talent.

Sikong Leng, who was on the side, also nodded frequently, seeing that the two old guys were also born in sycophancy.

"The head of Sikong is really a prize, and it's just luck in the future." Li Miao said modestly.

"Come on, Feng Gongzi sit down and talk again." Sikong Ning also beckoned Li Miao to sit on the chair again, and he himself did not sit on the upper seat, but chose to sit on the chair next to Li Miao, which simply flattered Li Miao, on the other hand, Sikong Leng, this guy can only stand.

"Sikong steward, let's make tea for Feng Gongzi" Sikong Ning waved his hand slightly and greeted Sikong Jelly.

"Yes." Sikong Jelly has become the shopkeeper at this moment, and he actually went to make tea, of course, people must have made tea for the sake of Sikong Ning's face, otherwise people will be Sikong Jelly, a role above 10,000 people, how can he be able to do this kind of work.

Subsequently, Sikong Leng carried a large iron pot and poured tea for Sikong Ning and Li Miao.

Li Miao understood at a glance that this must be boiled in a pot with tea and water, rather than boiling water.

Li Miao was no longer polite, picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling the taste of the hot tea fused in the ice stone cup, of course, Li Miao was also very puzzled, how could this hot tea also have a high temperature of sixty or seventy degrees, why not melt this ice cup? Could it be that this ice stone cup forms a protective layer when it is hot?

However, thinking of the big iron kettle that made tea just now, Li Miao seemed to understand, since they didn't use a curling kettle to boil, but an iron kettle, I'm afraid that this ice utensil doesn't conduct heat at all, I'm afraid it's the mystery of this special ice stone.

"Hehe, since Feng Gongzi has won the first place, I guess Feng Gongzi also knows what it means." Sikong Ning, this old thing, is straight to the point, and there is no ink at all.

"The head of the sky, Feng naturally understands." How could Li Miao not understand this old guy's intentions, it was nothing more than to let himself bow down and give him a mess in the future.

"Hehe, Feng Gongzi can be so smart, the old man is very comforted, I don't know what Feng Gongzi wants." Sikong Ning is very insidious, no matter whether Li Miao makes a request or not, this is tantamount to acquiescing to being under the command of Bingque Gate.

But now Li Miao is happy, Lao Tzu is waiting for your words!

"Don't hide it, Feng does have something to ask for." Li Miao deliberately sold a pass.

"Oh? Feng Gongzi said that it doesn't matter, as long as the Bingque Gate can do it, everything is in the matter. "Sikong Ning is a wealthy family, a huge ice bird gate, what do you want.

"Is it true?" Li Miao asked him to say cruel words, and after he reported the Ice Crystal Demon Fruit for a while, this old thing would not admit it again.

"That's naturally true, the old man is also a man of his word in Bingquemen, and he won't be untrustworthy." Sikong Ning slightly pretended to be forced, which made Li Miao feel contemptuous in his heart.

"That Feng Mou really said, the head of Sikong should know that I, as a member of the Heling Sect, am naturally also a famous doctor, dare to ask the head of Sikong, when I encounter a seriously ill patient, do I want to be treated, even if there is more suffering and danger?" Li Miao asked deliberately.

"That's natural, as a person of medicine, you should care about the world." As everyone knows, Sikong Ning has slowly become a set.

"That's right, some time ago, Feng never thought that he would encounter a patient who was extremely entangled, which made Feng unable to do anything." Li Miao shook his head as if he had something to do.

"Oh? The people in the Heling Sect have always been excellent in medical skills, and there are still helpless illnesses of Feng Gongzi? Sikong Ning also praised Li Miao invisibly, he was really cunning.

"Hehe, not only am I helpless, I'm afraid that no matter how powerful the doctor in the world is, there is nothing to be done about it, this clever woman is difficult to cook without rice, and she can't find medicinal materials, even if I am in the world, it won't help." Li Miao sighed.

"So, what kind of illness is Feng Gongzi talking about? The old man wanted to know. The more Sikong Ning listened, the more confused he became, as a cultivator of the older generation, he was naturally very interested.

"Master Sikong should have heard that this patient I met was suffering from the Sleeping Death!" As soon as Li Miao finished speaking, Sikong stood up suddenly, there is no doubt that this old thing must also know about this disease, otherwise he would not have such a big contrast, and Patriarch Shengfa also said that there are only about 10 people in the whole world who know this disease, I am afraid that there is this Sikong Ning among them.

However, Sikong Ling is obviously lonely, this guy is a little confused, and he is also very surprised to see Sikong Ning suddenly stand up.

"Master Sikong, what's wrong with you?" Li Miao asked deliberately puzzled.