"Xiao Di, what are you going to do in the future?" Chen Ling asked casually.

"Practicing medicine saves lives. Xiao Di said casually.

"But the martial artists of the Nine Realms Continent can heal their own injuries, and ordinary people will also find those who can use spiritual energy to treat their own diseases, where are you going to practice medicine and save people?" Chen Ling asked.

Xiao Di turned his head to look at Chen Ling, he said unconvinced: "There is no place for me to show my strength, I will go to other places, my master said, when we grow up, he will take us to a place where we are really needed, where we can show what we have learned vividly and vividly, and in that place, it is the place where we should really go to practice medicine and save people." ”

"What place?" Chen Ling frowned.

"I don't know where it is, but I believe Master told us that he knew there was such a place. Xiao Di snorted and continued to look down at the book.

Chen Ling looked at him suspiciously.

The Nine Realms Continent is full of martial artists, and the more he goes to the upper realm, the more he relies on aura to heal his wounds, where can he take them?

Chen Ling looked at those objects that were old, and always felt that Xiao Di, his master, was not a simple character, maybe he was a hidden master.

Although it has nothing to do with him, but when he meets a master, Chen Ling always has a little expectation in his heart.

"Jiaojiao, you can also sit on that chair and rest for a while. Chen Ling said to Mo Chunjiao.

"Are you sure we're going to spend the night here?" Mo Chunjiao smiled bitterly, "Since his master won't come back until tomorrow afternoon, why don't we come back tomorrow afternoon?"

"Wouldn't it be troublesome to go back now that you're already here. Chen Ling ignored her, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Mo Chunjiao was helpless, and also moved a chair and sat down.

......

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Di's master returned with his senior brother.

The master was an old man, with long white hair like a silver Gulf Stream, his eyebrows and beard were also silvery-white, and with his white clothes, he looked like a white cloud.

If his appearance looks like a white cloud, then his bearing is even more like a white cloud, with a leisurely smile and a breezy posture, which makes Chen Ling think of Bai Qingquan, but the old man in front of him is even weaker than the aura exuded by Bai Qingquan.

It's like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace.

He's a master.

This is Chen Ling's judgment of him in his heart.

In fact, the old man's strength was not high, only the strength of the second-order martial honor, but the bearing he showed was stronger than his superficial strength to Chen Ling.

The old man was slightly stunned when he entered the room and saw Chen Ling, but soon he showed a smile.

"Xiao Di, when did these two guests come, why don't you pour a cup of tea for others?" the old man said in a reproachful tone.

"Master, brother, you're back. Master, these two people are so annoying, they came to disturb my sleep in the middle of the night last night, so I didn't pour tea for them. Xiao Di ran forward and complained.

"Wait a minute, I'll make you tea. Xiao Di's little brother is a very quiet and polite child, and immediately ran to boil water to make tea after putting down the basket.

"The personalities of your two disciples seem to be completely different. Chen Ling looked at the old doctor and smiled.

"Two different personalities can make them have different development, and they have different opinions and applications for the medical skills I teach them, if you want the same disciple, then I only accept one, why need two. The old doctor sat down and looked at Chen Ling with interest.

Chen Ling was also looking at the old man.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both showed puzzled expressions between their eyebrows.

"Ahem, I haven't consulted the doctor's name yet. Mo Chunjiao broke the silence between them.

"Jiang Qingyun. Qingyun stroked his white beard and smiled: "What about you, since the two of you are here, you might as well introduce yourself." ”

"Chen Ling. ”

"Mo Chunjiao. ”

"It's all good names. The old man Qingyun said: "I don't know what the two of you are looking for me overnight?"

"It's not a big deal, I just wanted to ask if you have any speed-increasing potions here. Chen Ling said.

"Not yet, I can give you some if you need it. The old man Qingyun looked at Chen Ling and said, "The speed potion I have is amazingly powerful, and it is generally only given to martial artists with strong physical fitness, if you want it, let me see if your quality is okay." ”

"What do you think?" asked Chen Ling.

"It's simple, just give me your hand. Old Man Qingyun smiled.

Chen Ling didn't say a word and stretched out his hand in front of him.

The old man stretched out his fingers and pressed them on his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and a trace of aura penetrated into Chen Ling's skin, probing his internal organs, and suddenly, the old man Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Ling in disbelief, his eyes even trembling a little.

At the same time, Chen Ling's gaze at him also became extremely surprised.

The two looked at each other, and both felt extremely shocked.

"You ...... Are you alright?" asked Mo Chunjiao in a low voice.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, the young man is strong, and I was taken aback. I'm going to give you a speed-increasing potion. ”

"Doctor Eqingyun, don't you need to see mine?" Mo Chunjiao said strangely.

"No, you are powerful young people. The old man smiled slightly, got up and entered the room on the left.

Mo Chunjiao looked at Chen Ling with a puzzled expression.

"Chen Ling, what's the situation?"

"He's just testing me. Chen Ling said in a low voice.

"Then why do you look surprised?"

"Because I'm tempting him, too. ”

Mo Chunjiao is even more strange, just an old doctor, what is there to try?

However, she has always believed that Chen Ling has her own purpose in doing things.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with this old doctor?" Mo Chunjiao leaned over to him and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing is a problem. Chen Ling shook his head.

"No problem, you have a surprised look on your face. Mo Chunjiao looked at him strangely.

"I was surprised because there was nothing wrong with him, I thought there was something wrong with him, and it turned out to be nothing. Chen Ling shrugged his shoulders and ignored her, his eyes trembling a little as he looked at the hut.

No problem?

If there really is no problem, he will never be surprised, and he is surprised, then the problem must not be simple.

At that moment of temptation, he felt an unprecedented power from this Qingyun old man, this power was stronger than anyone he had ever seen, even including what he had ever had.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, the power in this old man's body had already reached the level of a ninth-order Martial Emperor.

How could he not be surprised?

The level of Bai Qingquan and Shi Haotian's third-order martial king had already become the master of the two pavilions, the king of the primordial realm, but he met an old man in the corner of the ancient city of Taihuang who had the power that was probably closest to a god in the Nine Realms Continent, which simply subverted his understanding of the primordial realm.

Chen Ling wondered if he was from the Nine Realms Mountain, but he denied his idea.

The martial artists of the Nine Realms Mountain with the strength of the Martial Emperor level all lived in the Martial Emperor Mountain, and he had seen each of them before, and he didn't remember that there was such a person in the Martial Emperor Mountain.

Maybe he's from the Eighth or Seventh Level?

Chen Ling didn't know.

All he knew now was that he needed time to talk to this old man, and maybe it would help him return to the Nine Realms Mountain.

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