16. That's not me
"This little brother is terminally ill, and I am afraid that there is an incurable disease." The doctor in the medical hall rolled Jing Han's eyelids, pinched his wrist again, and shook his head.
"It can't be!" Lin Yan took one of Jing Han's hands - cold, thin, and even his pulse was so weak that it was hard to feel it.
Clearly...... Apparently less than half a quarter of an hour ago, they were still walking on the road together.
What the hell is going on here?
What did Jinghan see?
The doctor shook his head, stroked his long beard and sighed, and said, "Young man, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of heaven and earth, even Jindan monks can't avoid it," he probed his brain and looked around, took out a paper bag from the secret place of the counter, and whispered, "Originally, your brother's disease must have been incurable, but unfortunately the old man happened to have an ancestral elixir secret recipe in his hand, and there was only such a copy left, I took it out because of your brotherly love......"
He mysteriously opened the paper bag, and there was a large jumble of grass roots, even with dry dirt and a few eggs that had not had time to be removed.
Is this really edible?
Lin Yan stretched out his hand to the paper bag suspiciously, wanting to take out a little bit of it and smell it.
The doctor immediately covered the paper bag with lightning speed, rubbed his fingers and said, "A pack of fifty lingbei." β
This action, this look, and this look made Lin Yan feel familiar for no reason.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of fire instantly burned the doctor's face, and the doctor hurriedly threw down the medicine in his hand, and sat on the ground with a stream of urine, and the whole person crawled deep into the counter.
As the temperature rose, a crack appeared on the doctor's face, and the corners of his forehead even lifted a large piece of dead skin.
Lin Yan turned over and entered the counter, and tore off the doctor's face heavily along the dead skin, revealing another face behind him - it was the liar who sold singing shells before!
"It's you!" Lin Yan grabbed the placket of his clothes.
The liar had already recognized Lin Yan, knelt on the ground, and kept shouting: "Dao Ye spare your life!" Dao Ye spares his life! β
I was tricked by this liar again!
"I want your life!" Lin Yan's hand couldn't help but tighten, and the liar was almost out of breath.
The liar struggled as he spat out a few words from between his teeth: "I'm a real doctor, a real doctor!" Scamming people is just part-time! β
Lin Yan's fingers loosened slightly, and there was still a dangerous glint in his eyes.
The liar said, "Brother Ling is really just a stun sword!" It's just a stun sword! Just take a break today! The small ones are old and young, and they can't make a few ...... all year round."
Before he could finish speaking, the plague god in front of him had already taken the man lying on the bench and flew away.
Lin Yan had already gained experience in taking care of people who were faint from the sword, but he was scolded when he was looking for Zhongteng for medicine.
"Don't you have a brain?!" Zhong Teng rolled his eyes, pulled a handful of yellow paper in his hand and fanned his face, thought about it and added, "This little thing also has to worry about the head, have you ever heard of the name Deacon of Medicine?!" β
Lin Yan was already unhappy in his heart, and he was even more angry when he was affected by this inexplicable fire, and the broken thing of the deacon of the heart medicine is useful, and I still need to eat your idle anger?
The two powder kegs looked at each other with disgust, sparks beeped in the air, and when they saw that they were about to fight, a red cloud suppressed Lin Yan without saying anything.
It's this stupid dog again!
Lin Yan raised his hand and was about to burn, but as soon as he lowered his head in displeasure, he stuffed him with a mouthful of dog hair, and the dog's face arched and pushed him out without saying anything.
Lin Yan finally got up from under his unhappy belly, but because of his bad demeanor, he was like a dog.
Re-enter and fight with Zhong Teng? In the early days of Jindan, he was at the peak of Yuanying, no matter how he looked at it, he was looking for death.
He calmed down, thinking that he could only try it with the broken medicine of those quacks.
Lin Yan walked to the cabin on the lower floor with an unhappy face, unhappy for some reason, he followed him for a while, he couldn't shake it off, and he sniffed left and right on Lin Yan from time to time.
Lin Yan was disturbed by the sound of unhappy heavy breathing, and was about to turn around to catch it, but he bit Lin Yan's clothes in one bite.
Didn't you say that dogs are friends of humans?! How can there be such an annoying dog!
Lin Yanxuan's fire ignited, and he directly greeted the unhappy.
I was not happy that a yuan baby dog, how could he be afraid of this kind of carving insect skill, and swallowed the fireball that was like a firefly compared to his body with a big mouth, and at the end he hiccuped full of smoke.
The skills are not as good as dogs, Lin Yan is almost angry.
Just when he couldn't help but throw a bigger fireball, he arched his head and pushed open the door of the next room.
Lin Yan only glanced at it, and saw the tall medicine cabinet in the middle of the room that led to the ceiling.
On both sides of the medicine cabinet were all kinds of huge wooden boxes, jade boxes, and even a crystal jar full of ice worms.
This is a medicine room for the powerful inside the door.
The unhappy tail wagged and swaggered into the room, and the dog's head arched and turned out a small box from a pile of things, and carefully handed it to Lin Yan with two fangs.
Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and opened the medicine box, which was exactly the kind of elixir he needed.
Faced with such a witty and friendly displeasure, Lin Yan licked his lips and scratched his dog ears awkwardly like Jing Han.
There was a happy hum in his unhappy nose, but as soon as Lin Yan put down his hand, he immediately shook his majestic red hair, raised his big head, and turned his face away with disdain, as if to say: "Master Dog is not rare for you to like it, mortals kneel down." β.
With Zhong Teng's elixir, it only took one day for Jing Han to wake up this time.
He opened his eyes dimly, and it took him a long time to regain his clarity, and he sat up sharply and looked around.
"Awake?" Beside Jing Han, Lin Yan, who had been half-leaning and half-lying on the chaise longue, looked at him in a daze and surprise.
Without waiting for Jing Han to ask, Lin Yan hugged him, stuck to him aggrievedly, and whispered, "Senior brother, you really scared me to death, falling from such a high place...... What's so urgent? β
Jing Han patted him on the shoulder and did not speak.
He never thought that he would meet his previous life at this time and place.
During the Tribulation Period, the great power does not often appear in Middle-earth, and even if it appears, it has its own range of activities and does not interfere with each other, because of Zhong Teng, the place where Jing Han haunts is naturally Lihuo City, and even the protective array of Lihuo City has his mana in it.
Since Xuanlin City relied on the Lancang faction, it was naturally the stronghold of the Lancang faction monks, and Jing Han would rarely come here unless he wanted to buy the spirit shell bait and hypnotic grass roots that were special products of the East China Sea.
Not to mention, he also openly flew with people above Xuanlin City.
Is it wrong?
Or do you remember wrong?
He frowned and thought carefully, but he didn't guard against two hot and wet fingers rubbing his eyebrows: "Senior brother, you won't fall stupid, right?" Why don't you say a word......"
Only then did Jing Han realize that there was still a big living person hanging on his body, and he gently pushed Lin Yan's heavy body away with two gentle pushes, and said, "It's nothing, I just slept." β
Lin Yan pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Senior brother also knows that he has slept for a long time, next time don't be so reckless and fly the sword, the problem of fainting the sword is still very scary." β
Being chattered by a young monk who was only in his teens, this feeling was really novel and helpless, Jing Han tilted his head and said, "It's okay, there is no next time." β
"Hmph, who knows." Lin Yan shrugged his nose, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a wicked smile, "Senior brother is assuring me?" Should we pull the hook? That's too naΓ―ve, isn't it? It's better to kiss it. β
Without waiting for Lin Yan's deliberately pursed lips to touch Jing Han's face, Jing Han's eyes moved slightly, and a thin wall of ice appeared between the two, and the tip of Lin Yan's nose hit it hard.
ββ¦β¦β
Lin Yan covered his nose and complained: "Senior brother! How can you do this to me! Yes...... I'm going to have a broken nose! It hurts, it hurts! Hissββ! β
His voice was aggrieved and trembling, and he heard Jing Han chuckle in his heart, and hurriedly removed the ice wall, but saw that Lin Yan's eyes were smiling into a line, and he quickly took away the hand covering his nose, leaned over and kissed Jing Han's face.
That smug and happy look is like a little fox who has succeeded.
"You ......" Looking at Lin Yan like this, Jing Han was embarrassed to get angry at him, and only said, "It's not big or small." β
"Who's big and who's small?" Lin Yan looked at Jing Han with a smile, "Senior brother, now that my marriage contract with Yuhuan'er has been dissolved, you and I are both disciples of the younger generation of Daomen, on an equal footing, although the elders and youngsters are determined by cultivation, but although my cultivation is not as good as you now, I don't know in the future, maybe one day you will have to call me senior brother." β
According to the general rules of Taoism, senior brothers are only called within the same sect, and different sects are called Taoist friends to each other.
"Then you won't call me senior brother." Jing Han said.
"And how am I going to call you?" Lin Yan leaned on Jing Han's arm again and whispered in his ear, "Brother Li? Xuanzong? Zongzong? β¦β¦ Or Ah Xuan? Or ......"
Jing Han was confused by his low and charming voice, and couldn't help but push him away and said, "I'm not Li Xuanzong!! β
Two people sat on the bed and the other on the ground, looking at each other, both stunned.
Jing Han's heart jumped wildly, he didn't expect him to tell this secret so lightly! In case Lin Yan says it......
He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but Lin Yan stood up first, patted the ash on his buttocks and said, "Okay, I'm just kidding, what is Senior Brother doing so fiercely." β
The depressed appearance was extremely pitiful, and Jing Han blamed himself for a while.
He tried to reassure, "You...... You can still call me senior brother. β
"Got it, brother." Lin Yan said sullenly, "I'll go to my room to get some spiritual liquid to replenish your body, you can rest first." β
Jing Han answered and lay down in embarrassment.
After staring at the bulging arc of the quilt for a long time, Lin Yan finally let go of his clenched hand and exited the room.
No. 001 immediately jumped out and sneered: "Stupid, people don't dump you at all, if you want me to say, dig up his Jindan earlier." Didn't he have that hypnotic grass? Whales can't bear it after eating it, let alone people? Take it in one fell swoop while he is still weak, and when the time comes, he will be a waste, and he will not be at your mercy? β