Chapter 97: Giving Advice

"You're a Xuan-rank pharmacist?!"

Father Han looked at Su Mo in surprise, and then put on a look full of respect, if it weren't for Su Mo being Han Xiaoran's senior brother, I am afraid that Father Han would have to leave his position at this time.

Thinking about it, although the materials in this area of the Ten Cities are not thin, it is also a poor and remote area, and the pharmacist is relatively not too high, at most the middle grade and lower grade pharmacists of the yellow rank, and occasionally there can be a top grade pharmacist of the yellow rank, which is considered a great opportunity. Now, this young man who was only seventeen years old and had the Sixth Spiritual Cultivation was still a Xuan-level pharmacist, which shocked Father Han no matter what.

A young man with such a cultivation talent, and being able to master the high-level pharmacopoeia, will inevitably have great achievements in the future. Now, such a young man is coming for Han Xiaoran, which makes Han's father feel very pleased.

It's just that Father Han is the lord of a city after all, and after decades of vicissitudes, he can always detect one or two of human feelings, so such emotions will naturally not be shown on his face.

"Then it's hard work. ”

After Su Mo nodded slightly, Father Han slightly put away the shock in his heart and opened his mouth. Since the other party is willing to show the talent of a Xuan-level pharmacist, it also shows that he trusts himself very much, and he is also willing to help himself. If you really need any payment, it's the same if you pay it later.

Father Han agreed, Su Mocai took a step and walked to Father Han's side, supported Father Han's right wrist with his right palm, injected a wisp of medicinal properties to probe, and after frowning slightly, he relaxed again.

"Brother Su, how is it?" Looking at Su Mo's expression, Han Xiaoran's face slowly soothed, but he still asked very eagerly, obviously very worried and concerned about his father.

"Don't worry, although Senior Han has suffered from some wind and cold recently, with such a high level of cultivation as Senior Han, he can also suppress it. In the case of labor disease, the number of years of deposition is not short, but it can be removed in a few days. As long as you recuperate, and then rest more in the next three days, you can recover. ”

Su Mo sighed, turned his head to explain to Han Xiaoran in a gentle voice, and then put down the right arm that was supporting Father Han and withdrew his right hand.

And Han Xiaoran, who was on the side, listened to Su Mo's explanation, and was completely relieved. It's just that at this time, Father Han's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a slight confusion in his expression.

"Senior Han, what's wrong?" seemed to see the strange look on Father Han's face, and Su Mo asked him again. During the questioning, Su Mo also thought about a little bit on his own, thinking that he must have something to do with the bully.

"Don't hide it from Xiaoyou, this city is the only city in the entire plateau ten cities that has not surrendered, and the day he fought with the bully, he said that I must have a portrait within seven days, otherwise the city will be slaughtered. And the seven-day limit that the bully spoke of, tomorrow is the day of the deadline. I was in my prime, and I couldn't fight the bully, and now I ......"

Speaking of this, Father Han paused and did not continue to speak, and there was no need to say the words after thinking about it, everyone present knew it.

Su Mo listened calmly, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Senior Han, what level is the strength of that bully?"

"It's comparable to me, it's at the pinnacle of the Yuan Spirit Realm. Father Han said, revealing a sad atmosphere in his words without concealing it, and Han Xiaoran's already relaxed face on the side became worried again.

"Then, Senior Han, you are in your heyday, leading the soldiers in the city against the forces of the bullies, what are the chances of winning?" Su Mo pondered for a moment again, and asked again.

"If it is only the forces of the bullies, the soldiers in the city I lead can be completely suppressed. But the rest of the nine cities have now surrendered to the bully, and if they also help the bully fight, I'm afraid the chances of victory are not good. Father Han didn't keep anything, and told Su Mo everything about the situation, and Su Mo also fell into shallow contemplation when he listened.

Su Mena pondered, and looked at Feng Yelin with a pair of eyes. Su Mo's eyes were slightly meaningful, and Feng Yelin also nodded slightly, as if he was also indicating something.

"Senior Han, with my current medicinal power, I can completely suppress your condition for an hour or so, and if I and Senior Brother Feng attack the bully from behind, I will be able to contain it. When the time comes, you lead the soldiers of the city to clear the bullies. But before that, tonight, Senior Han needs to send someone to deliver the news to the other nine cities, if they are willing to resist together, then it is the best, if they are unwilling, then I hope they can stop their action for half an hour. ”

Su Mo finally told Father Han about the strategy he thought of, and there didn't seem to be a trace of heaviness in his words, so it sounded like Father Han had not yet entered the world, but when Father Han looked at the vicissitudes of life, he actually believed in Su Mo's strength from the bottom of his heart.

However, it is still a bit mysterious to say. Su Mo and Feng Yelin were only seventeen-year-old boys in the Mixed Spirit Realm, and the opponent was a middle-aged man who had reached the peak level of the Yuan Spirit Realm for a long time.

This, after all, is already a whole big realm gap.

"Anyway, it's a death horizontally and vertically, so it's better to give it a go. Father Han pondered for a moment before he strengthened his confidence and spoke, his words full of Top Gun.

"Then Senior Han will prepare, and I will stabilize your condition at dawn tomorrow. And now, I'm going to take care of Senior Han. Su Mo nodded his head lightly, followed by a word.

After about two quarters of an hour later, Su Mo withdrew his right palm that had been injected into Father Han's body, and it was only after a breath adjustment that the signal was over. After that, Su Mo and Feng Yelin did not stay here, and soon left the main hall and were taken by a guard to the two wings where the guests were received.

And after Su Mo and Feng Yelin left the main hall, Father Han leaned back, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Han Xiaoran on the side in a harmonious voice, "Is Ran'er obsessed with one of your two senior brothers?"

"Father!" Seeing his father say so easily, Han Xiaoran also let go of his worries slightly, and put on a shy face, and his pink face was coated with a layer of light crimson, which looked particularly moving and delicate.

"How can I, as a father, not see my daughter's thoughts?" Father Han smiled indifferently and said, and his father's love was also shown in his words, "Let my father guess, is it Senior Brother Su Mo?"

Father Han's words were very calm and gentle, and he also had a heart-warming smile. And when Father Han said the word "Su Mo", although the crimson on Han Xiaoran's face was a little thicker, there was a sad mood in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and there was a touch of desolation that was fleeting.

"Hahaha, as a father, I won't interfere with you, take advantage of it, this is a major event related to your lifelong happiness. Father Han said very easily, and then slowly got up and walked towards the back of the main hall. After Su Mo's treatment just now, although there was still a little uncomfortable feeling, it was still a lot smoother.

And Han Xiaoran saw that his father could walk easily again, and there was still a little relief in his beautiful eyes. It's just that when I think of the battle that has been decided tomorrow, I still have some worries and worries in my heart.

......

The stars spread randomly and densely over the sky like ink dots on white paper. And on the earth shrouded in the sky and poured by the moonlight, three young people of the same age sat on the small slope outside the city and looked up at the starry sky.

At this time, the three of them were full of appropriateness in their eyes, as if they had thrown away all their troubles.

"Brother Su, will you get hurt if you and Brother Yelin go to contain that bully tomorrow?" Han Xiaoran wrapped a pair of Qianqian arms around her knees, her beautiful face gently leaned on the jade hand, and her beautiful eyes looked at the emptiness of her heart, glowing with a little bit of crystal.

"Then tomorrow, will Han Yatou be afraid?" Su Mo did not immediately answer Han Xiaoran's question, but instead asked Han Xiaoran a question in turn, and then quietly waited for Han Xiaoran to answer.

"I'm always a little scared, but I'm still worried, Brother Yelin and Brother Su always take ......risks for me," Han Xiaoran said, seemingly with a little crying.

I don't know how many times, Feng Yelin and Su Mo went on adventures for her. However, Su Mo didn't do much, and it was Feng Yelin who always guarded Han Xiaoran.

Feng Yelin has always been silent, rarely speaks, and always shows his intentions with practical actions. He often wants to protect Han Xiaoran from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't know what it is for.

"It's not right for girls to cry their noses all the time, if no one helps you wipe your tears, your face will cry. Su Mo said, he did quiet down.

For many days and nights, he secretly wiped away the dry tears he wept. The pain of exterminating the clan would wake him up every night as soon as he fell asleep, and he would always be lonely and wandering. And this injury, this pain, every time I think of it, my heart will always be like a thousand needles piercing. The pain has been buried in my heart for a long time, and it should have faded, but it has become heavier and heavier because of the growth of age and the change of temperament.

Although he no longer cries alone, in his heart, an indelible tear has already emerged.