Meng Jing was not sure, but he was curious about Gu Zong for a while.
How can we not be curious about a place where the medical association can poach and send people to it?
Of course, Meng Jing felt that he needed to find a time to ask the old guy Guheshan if he had offended the Medical Association.
Otherwise, he went all the way to the werewolf tribe to instigate this old guy to join the ancient sect?
How much hatred and hatred must be there to do this!
I don’t feel this is necessary at all!
"Little Master, do you think that Fire Ganoderma can really save my people?"
Seeing Meng Jing in a daze, he seemed to be thinking about something.
The old man who didn't notice this scene at all also asked.
Meng Jing shook his head, "I don't know, after all, I haven't seen the situation of your people."
"There is no way to judge whether a stick of Fire Ganoderma can save your people."
After all, now that Master Jing Hao has personally stated that Fire Lingzhi may be useful.
That means that the Fire Ganoderma still has some uses.
If it doesn't work, then his reputation as a ninth-grade doctor will be ruined!
However, if the old man tells the story about the Spirit Seal, it may ruin the reputation of Master Jing Hao.
The reason why it is possible is simply that it is difficult for people in this continent to believe it.
Such a thing would be done by a dignified ninth-grade doctor, or Master Jing Hao, whom they admire and respect the most.
By then, nothing would have happened to Master Jing Hao, but he had made himself a mess.
Therefore, just now, he did not tell the old man clearly that the soul-catching mark was a mark from the Poison Sect.
After all, this kind of mark can only be known by those who have learned the Poison Sect technique.
It is almost impossible for outsiders to know.
When the old man heard Meng Jing's words, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Meng Jing's arm with excitement.
With a plop, he knelt on the ground.
"Little master, I am bringing my granddaughter with me this time."
"My granddaughter is still waiting outside for me to come back. Little master, after this competition is over, can you help me check on my granddaughter's illness?"
"Please!"
As he spoke, two lines of hot tears slowly rolled down from the corners of his eyes on the old man's wrinkled face.
"Okay!" Meng Jing responded.
Originally, he was thinking of refusing. After all, he had already helped this old guy once. By helping him cultivate his realm, the two of them were reconciled.
There shouldn't be any need to help him like this, but unfortunately, this old guy looks so pitiful.
On the other hand, he was curious about the so-called Master Jing Hao.
He even said that he wanted to know that Master Jing Hao must have some ulterior secret!
"Thank you, little master."
"Get up quickly, old gentleman."
Meng Jing quickly helped the old man get up. After the old man got up, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Little master, I will never tell anyone about what you told me today."
"You are able to help me break through the realm. I have already given you nothing in return. Now you are still helping me so much."
"I don't know how to repay you... It's a pity that if you were in our werewolf tribe in the north, I would be willing to..."
"I am willing to give you the Starry Sky Civilization excavated by the Northern Empire."
"What? Starry sky civilization?"
Hearing this, Meng Jing was stunned: "What did you dig up?"
Could it be that Master Jing Hao was attracted by the so-called starry sky civilization?
The old man nodded heavily: "Yes, little master."
"A few months ago, something that seemed to come from the stars fell in our northern region."
"Tell me quickly what's going on."
Meng Jing actually became very interested.
"Brother, why don't we leave yet!"
During the conversation, Alyu yawned and walked slowly over, looking at the two of them sleepily, a little dazed, which was very cute.
Meng Jing glanced at the still sleepy silly girl and simply waved his hand, "You silly girl, go first. This old gentleman and I have something to talk about."
Alyu snorted, "What's the matter!"
After complaining reluctantly, he walked in front.
Meng Jing and the old man also walked slowly towards the center.
"Originally, our northern territory was in the polar night period, but on that day, the entire sky was illuminated by fire."
Meng Jing knew about this so-called polar night.
When you are in the North, there is a month in the year when the North is in darkness.
"At that time, I walked out of the tribe and was stunned when I saw the flaming sky."
"In addition to the flames throughout the dark night, I also saw that the sky seemed to be shattered. A huge monster head was attacking a flying object."
"And what was illuminated by the fire was the flying object."
"That flying object is extremely fast. Even with my strength, it is difficult for me to capture the specific appearance of that flying object."
"Then what?" Meng Jing swallowed.
Listening to this old guy's description, Meng Jing looks like an airplane from Earth.
The old man continued: "After struggling for nearly several hours, the flying object seemed to have no physical strength, and I could barely see what the flying object looked like."
"It has a pair of terrifying and huge bird wings, and the back end of its butt is spurting out blazing flames."
"As for the eyes, I didn't see them at all."
"What about the big guy?"
Listening to this description, it was difficult for Meng Jing to imagine the specific appearance of the flying object.
"As for that big guy, just one head is bigger than the entire Alliance Association."
"Besides, if you don't look closely, it looks a bit like a snake head."
As soon as he heard this, the appearance of a magical beast quickly appeared in Meng Jing's mind.
"Is it that monster? It has a huge head, its body is covered with scales, and it also has a pair of sharp fangs."
As Meng Jing described it, the old man looked excited and said, "Yes, yes, yes."
"It has a spike on its head!"
"Yes, that's right!"
The old man was shocked.
"Little Master, have you also witnessed with your own eyes the battle that took place during the polar night in our northern territory?"
Meng Jing shook his head, although he had not personally seen the battle that took place during the polar night in the North.
However, he had seen what that big guy looked like with his own eyes...
