In the dilapidated and deserted alley, a medical hall opened, and there were only five people in the pharmacy, Lin Xuan, Guo Danqing, Gao Yuan, Gugu, and the former owner of the pharmacy, the woman.

Hanging pot medical hall, this is the name of the medical hall, Lin Xuan personally inscribed these four words, there is a trace of rhyme between the four words, at a glance, you can smell a medicinal fragrance between your noses.

"No disease, no cure, no disease, no cure. ”

These are the two banners of the medical hall, which are posted outside the pharmacy, which is extremely eye-catching, but this alley is indeed too deserted, and only a few people pass by at the end of the day.

"Boss, no illness and no medical treatment, no illness and no medical treatment, is what you said true?" a middle-aged man with a knife on his waist walked in and asked, and the woman greeted him with a smile on her face.

"Naturally, it's true, although the shop is small, but it will never deceive customers, I don't know what kind of illness the customer has, can he be diagnosed and treated?"

The woman looked at the middle-aged swordsman, her eyes looked up and down, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, she was also an elixir master, although the level was not high, but the general diseases could still be seen, but she did not see any diseases in the middle-aged swordsman's body.

"As a doctor, when you have the ability to hear and see diseases, it is really a small pharmacy, and it can't cure my disease. ”

He said, shaking his head, with a look of disappointment on his face, and turned his head to leave, the woman's face was anxious, and just as she wanted to speak, another voice sounded in the infirmary.

"If you are poisoned, this poison can affect your spirit, make you unable to fully concentrate, and even make it difficult to settle and cultivate, but it is too deep to be seen by ordinary people. ”

The middle-aged swordsman and the woman looked at the stairs together, and with a sound of footsteps, a young man in white slowly walked downstairs, it was Lin Xuan, with a smile on his lips, looking at the middle-aged swordsman.

Seeing that it was just a young man, the middle-aged swordsman was a little disappointed, in his impression that all powerful healers were old and knowledgeable, a young man, presumably he couldn't cure any diseases, and the glimmer of hope that had just arisen was suddenly extinguished, and he turned his head to leave.

"If you can't cure this poison, you will be depressed within three days, you will be confused within a month, and you will die within a year. ”

Lin Xuan said lightly, the woman is Aunt Qing, bowed slightly to Lin Xuan, and then walked to the middle-aged swordsman and made a gesture of please, but the middle-aged swordsman froze and turned his head to look at Lin Xuan.

"What you said is true, I will really die within a year?" he asked, Lin Xuan smiled faintly.

"As a healer, to treat the sick and save people as their own responsibility, naturally do not say a word, you can believe me, or not believe me, this is your own business, if there is nothing to do, you can go. ”

Lin Xuan said with a light smile, and gave the order to evict the guest, but the middle-aged swordsman stopped, and even turned around and walked back, looking at Lin Xuan, there was a solemn look, and a hint of suspicion.

"Can you cure me?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Xuan said lightly, without hesitation at all, and said directly, the middle-aged swordsman's expression froze.

"Okay, I'll trust you once, let you help me heal. He said, with a look of being out of his mind, and he also went to many infirmaries, and each of them told him that he was not sick, but this young man said that he was sick, and that his symptoms might really cure him.

Listening to the middle-aged swordsman's words, Lin Xuan shook his head, the middle-aged swordsman's face changed, and there was a murderous glint in his eyes.

"You don't want to heal me?"

"Naturally not, doesn't opening a medical clinic treat people? It's just that before the treatment, we have to talk about the honorarium, our medical center is small, if it weren't for the honorarium, it might not be able to open, you have to understand. ”

Lin Xuan said with a smile, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't see the threat of the middle-aged swordsman, and said to himself, the middle-aged swordsman tightened the knife in his hand, and then put it down again.

"Say, how much do you want?" he asked, looking at Lin Xuan, his eyes were cold, and Lin Xuan smiled faintly.

"There are not many people in the entire Jingmen City who can cure your illness, I believe you should also be clear, otherwise you would not have come here, the so-called penny is a penny, I will charge you a million spirit stones. ”

Lin Xuan said lightly, Aunt Qing and the middle-aged swordsman were shocked together, and looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief, one million spirit stones, this is too exaggerated, this can buy dozens of medical halls.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The middle-aged swordsman was slightly angry, and looked at Lin Xuan, his hand had already touched the hilt of the knife, and his face was full of murderous intent.

"No, you're looking for death, your time is running out, just a million spirit stones, isn't your life worth a million spirit stones?" Lin Xuan said with a faint smile, his face was indifferent, and he didn't take the killing intent of the middle-aged man seriously at all.

The middle-aged man stared at Lin Xuan, there was a look of shock in his eyes, he didn't look at Lin Xuan carefully just now, but now when he looked at it, he found that he couldn't see through Lin Xuan's cultivation.

In this way, there are only two possibilities, one is that Lin Xuan is a mortal and has no cultivation at all, and the other is that Lin Xuan's cultivation is higher than him, and he can open a medical center in Jingmen City, naturally he cannot be a mortal, then there is only the second possibility, his cultivation is higher than him.

In a dilapidated alley, there was a sparse medical hall, and the owner of the medical hall in it was actually higher than his cultivation, looking at Lin Xuan, there was a solemn look on his face.

"Okay, I promise you, a million spirit stones. The middle-aged swordsman said, with a wave of his hand, a pile of spirit stones was thrown at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of spirit stones disappeared, and the middle-aged swordsman was startled.

This wave is not a simple wave, but he used the spiritual power of his emperor and honor, and it was actually dissolved by Lin Xuan with a slight wave of his hand, this medical hall owner is really not simple, he is a strong man.

"Okay, a million spirit stones have arrived, close your eyes and concentrate, calm down, relax your whole body, and I will heal you. ”

Lin Xuan accepted the spirit stone, a smile appeared on his face, he looked at the middle-aged swordsman, and said directly, the middle-aged swordsman looked shocked, stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Xuan's gaze and began to close his eyes and concentrate.

Lin Xuan looked at the middle-aged swordsman, his left eye was white, and a touch of chaos emerged in it, and then the middle-aged swordsman's body tightened, and a gray air flow overflowed from his head, directly swallowed by Lin Xuan's left eye.

No matter what kind of poison it is, it has to be decomposed and refined in Lin Xuan's left eye, and even the Dao Yi can be devoured and refined, how can he care about a little poison, the poison of the middle-aged swordsman can be solved with pills, but this method is the simplest.

"Okay, you can open your eyes. Lin Xuan said, the middle-aged swordsman opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"Really?"

"Naturally. ”

Lin Xuan said with a light smile, glanced at the middle-aged swordsman, and then went upstairs again, the middle-aged swordsman wanted to say something, but was stopped by Aunt Qing, who looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Guest, if the disease is cured, then let's go, Childe doesn't like people to disturb him. ”

Aunt Qing said, and the middle-aged swordsman took a deep look at Lin Xuan's back, and then left.

(End of chapter)