The next day, the morning sun slowly rose.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on a shirtless old man in the jungle.
The old man also held his head and woke up leisurely.
"Old man, what happened last night?"
He felt uncomfortable in his head and all over his body.
I have no memory of what happened last night.
He only vaguely remembered last night, when he was in the process of making a breakthrough in cultivation.
And then....
After that, he was in trouble.
"Where's the little master? Is he gone?"
When he felt confused, he stood up from the ground tremblingly.
As soon as he blurted out the words, he was stunned by the traces on the ground beneath his feet.
"Did I kneel here all night?"
The ground beneath his feet had already sunk into a medium-sized deep pit.
In addition, he felt pain in his knees. The only explanation was this!
However, the old man couldn't figure out why he knelt here all night.
But the moment he raised his gaze, his old face blushed subconsciously and he quickly turned away.
"Good guy, are today's young people so open-minded? Even if they have ideas, they can't do it in this forest!"
"This is so immoral!"
....
"hiss--"
Hearing an old man's voice in his ear, Meng Jing slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
For some reason, he also felt an inexplicable headache.
Of course, he could still remember a thing or two about what happened last night.
The specific content is a bit vague.
only....
Meng Jing glanced at A Liu who was sleeping beside him and smiled bitterly.
"Old sir, are you awake?"
Meng Jing acted as if nothing had happened, smiled and greeted the old man who turned his back.
The old man clasped his fists slightly and hummed, "Thanks to you, little master, I was able to successfully break through to the realm of the Great Spirit Master."
Meng Jing tidied himself up a little and quickly came to the old man.
"Old sir, there's something I don't understand. I'd like to see if you can explain it."
The old man nodded, "Young master, you just have to say it. I am also willing to tell you everything I know."
"Old sir, what's going on with the werewolf blood in your body?"
The old man's body stiffened, and the smile he had just squeezed out suddenly turned into a frozen look as he looked at the other person.
Then, in the next second, he looked at the other party with a wry smile, "Little Master, do you know all about this?"
Meng Jing nodded and couldn't help but give this old guy a roll of his eyes.
Look around here, isn't it all done by this old guy like you?
"Well, it seems there is no way I can hide this from you, young master."
As he spoke, the smile on his face became more and more bitter, as if there was some unspeakable difficulty in it.
The old man said: "It is indeed as you said, young master. The family I belong to is indeed a werewolf family, and I am also the leader of that family."
"And this time I came to participate in the Alchemist Competition, it is for the sake of my family."
Hearing this content, Meng Jing couldn't help but become curious, how could this person participating in the Alchemist Competition have anything to do with their family?
The old man continued: "Because our family comes from the distant northern empire, which is an empire where the weak eat the strong."
"You must know that too."
Meng Jing nodded again, feeling a little shocked in his heart. This old guy turned out to be from the distant Northern Empire.
You must know that the northern empire is quite far away from the location of this kingdom.
In the north, the climate is cold.
Very few people can survive in this cold weather, and the vast majority of those who can survive are some strong ones.
After all, in that kind of cold weather, even if humans want to survive in such difficult conditions, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.
but....
This is not the case for some rough-skinned monsters. They have no effect at all on this cold weather.
It is even said that this cold weather is very suitable for the cultivation of some ice-type monsters.
Just like that ice scorpion.
That ice scorpion is said to be the overlord of the northern realm.
No monster or human being can be a match for this kind of monster.
I didn’t expect that this old guy would come all the way here to participate in the competition and survive all the way to the last minute. It was really not easy.
"We, the werewolf clan in the north, are currently suffering from some kind of disease. We all have no way to exert our full strength in this cold weather."
"Moreover, more and more clan members are starting to die."
"For this reason, as the leader of our werewolf tribe, I came to the Alchemist Alliance Association to seek help."
Meng Jing showed sympathetic eyes, but he was a little confused and said: "Old sir, to be honest, don't be angry, old man."
"But it doesn't matter, little master."
Meng Jingdao: "Old sir, if you are looking for a way to save the people, why do you come to the Alchemist Alliance Association instead of the Doctors Association next door?"
The Doctors Association next door is just one street away from the Alchemist Union Association.
According to what he said, you can go to the medical association next door to find a solution.
The old man shook his head, "Indeed, I had the same thoughts as you, young master, at the beginning."
"But we found many famous doctors, and we even invited the famous Master Jing Hao on the mainland."
It’s actually Master Jing Hao!
Meng Jing couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the name of the invitation.
If he simply invited a doctor, he might feel that the other person's medical skills were not very good.
But the other party invited the master named Jing Hao.
If Jing Hao's masters are all helpless against the disease of this werewolf tribe, then it is said that they are helpless.
So it can only be said that there is no doctor in the world who can solve the disease of the werewolf tribe.
You know, Master Jing Hao.
That is the only one with the most superb medical skills on the continent today!
A person who has reached the ninth level of physician!
A ninth-grade doctor, unparalleled!
only....
If you want to invite a master like Jing Hao, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
There are even rumors from the outside world that Master Jing Hao has stopped showing up to the public and is practicing with peace of mind, preparing to attack the final emperor realm.
After all, a master like Jing Hao is already a man of many years and in his twilight years.
If you don't hurry up and break through to the Emperor Realm, you'll probably end up in trouble.
No matter how high your honor and status are, if you don’t enjoy this life, it will be in vain!
"Old sir, are you sure you are inviting Master Jing Hao?"
