Outside the fortress, the sky is full of wind and sand, and the sky is covered with earthy yellow. The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, making people standing on the yellow sand feel like they are being roasted on the fire every moment.
In the desert, there was a tent set up alone, with no other objects around except the yellow sand.
"how?"
In the tent, Chang An, a ten-year-old boy, looked nervously at the old man opposite. The old man opposite was putting his hand on the pulse of a female doll, frowning and looking suspicious.
"Hard to say"
Chang An is even more nervous
"Lao Yan, just tell me, I can handle it."
The girl babbling opened her mouth and said in a milky voice, imitating Chang An's tone.
"Lao Yan, just tell me, I can handle it."
Lao Yan looked at the girl who had just turned two years old kindly, his eyes full of love. He wanted to say something, but couldn't bear to say it. He looked at the girl in silence for a long time, and finally sighed and said
"She's not sick."
Chang An was stunned for a moment, puzzled and said
"Not sick?"
Lao Yan nodded and explained
"Her vitality is far beyond that of ordinary people, and she was born with a full body of true energy. If my prediction is correct, the amount of true energy in her body is probably much higher than that of an average grandmaster-level expert."
Chang An was even more puzzled.
"Sanliang is only two years old and has never practiced martial arts. How come he has such a huge amount of true energy hidden in his body?"
Lao Yan shook his head and said
"I will not make a wrong diagnosis. Not only that, the internal power in her body is still slowly increasing, as if a force is about to slowly awaken in her body."
The young man asked again
"So, she often falls into drowsiness or even falls into a state of suspended animation?"
Lao Yan nodded
"Yes, her body of only two years old has to carry such a huge vitality. If your parents hadn't been conditioning her body from time to time, and her body was stronger than her peers, I'm afraid she would have exploded and died. Even so, most likely She won't survive this year. She's not sick at all, she's killing herself."
The young man looked at Lao Yan's heartbroken look and cursed in his heart. Although he and Lao Yan had known each other for a short time, they had met each other late. Seeing him acting like this, he thought that they were probably going to negotiate terms.
Then he sneered and said
"Tell me, what can you do to save her?"
Unexpectedly, Lao Yan said
"Save her? How can I be so capable? Such a huge vitality in her body should not be owned by mortals. Unless the legendary method of immortality is found, or a Daluo god descends to earth and drains the excess vitality from her body, otherwise it will be There is nothing the Grand Master can do.”
Chang An felt nervous and did not dare to joke again.
"Is there really no other way?"
Lao Yan smiled mysteriously, took out a small wooden box from the cabinet behind him, looked at the small wooden box, and said with reluctance.
"Did you know that my ghost doctor, Yan Sihai, was famous in the world back then? Not to mention ordinary people in the world, even the two great masters in the world respected me very much. Why did I have to go to this Saibei desert to suffer the wind? Sunbathing?"
Chang An pointed at the wooden box and smiled.
"You said that, naturally it's for this."
"Good boy, very smart, just for this!"
Lao Yan slowly opened the wooden box. There was a small black bug in the box. Not only was the bug completely black, but it also exuded a black aura. It was slowly squirming in the box. Chang An could only take a glance, and Lao Yan quickly closed it. The box.
"It took me a lot of effort to find this insect. The book calls it the king of poisons. It is said to be able to devour the vitality of a person, not to mention a master of the divine realm. Once it burrows into the body, there will be an endless supply of it. Absorb the host’s life force.”
Chang An felt nauseous, thinking to himself that this old man was called the Ghost Doctor, and what he did was indeed worthy of his name. He traveled thousands of miles to the north of the Great Wall, but he wasted so much effort just to catch such a disgusting insect.
But he was also afraid for a while. If he hadn't found such an evil person, his sister might really be hopeless.
"Will this cure my sister?"
Lao Zheng hit Chang An hard on the forehead, and Chang An grinned in pain.
"You brat, this is the king of poisons. It specializes in devouring people's vitality. But even it can only suppress the soaring vitality in her body."
"More importantly, this thing will be drained by ordinary people if it touches it. Even a special person like her, if she can't find the method of immortality before her tenth birthday, will be eaten back by it and die. Oh, by the way, Qian You must not practice martial arts. The higher the internal strength of a person, the more excited the insect will be every time he mobilizes his internal strength. According to legend, it was infinitely activated and once drained a Fuyao realm master in an instant!"
Chang An swallowed his saliva and stared blankly at the black Gu worm.
"Isn't this thing too dangerous?"
Lao Yan was noncommittal
"Besides, do you have any other options?"
Chang An asked again
"If I find the method of immortality, how can I get rid of this poison?"
Lao Yandao
"Just provide it with a more attractive host, such as a master of the gods or an immortal. For it, I am afraid that only the vitality of the gods and immortals can be more attractive than this female doll."
Chang An was furious
"Old liar! Where do you want me to go to find the realm of gods and immortals!"
Lao Yan was also very angry and knocked on his forehead again.
"I just said you were smart. If you find the method of immortality, are you still afraid that you won't be able to find an immortal? If you can't find the method of immortality, will it make any difference to her if you die by exploding your body or being killed by a Gu insect?"
Chang An was startled, yes, there seems to be no difference.
After saying that, Lao Yan took the wooden box back. Seeing Chang An looking at the wooden box eagerly, he laughed evilly twice and said slowly
"Now that the business is over, let's talk about the reward."
Chang An looked at Lao Yan's malicious expression, and his heart pounded. This guy is famous for not loving money, and he only likes to do evil things.
"Tell me what you want me to do."
Lao Yandao
"Do you know how many levels of internal strength are there among martial arts masters?"
Chang On Road
"Everyone in the world knows about this: Bo Yu level, Tong He level, Kuofu level, Grandmaster, Grand Grandmaster, as well as the legendary Fuyao realm and Divine realm that are separated from the ordinary world."
Lao Yan asked again
"If what I expected is correct, you must be at the core level now."
Chang An nodded and said
"Yes, so what?"
Lao Yan suddenly straightened his clothes, trying to look more dignified, and spoke in authentic Mandarin.
"You also know that I am a scholar."
"Pooh!"
Chang An looked disgusted and interrupted him.
"Are you the only one who is still a scholar? You spend your whole day with poisonous flowers and poisonous insects, studying those harmful things."
Lao Yan's face turned red, but he still pretended to be calm, pretending not to hear what Chang An said.
"What I want in my life is nothing more than the pinnacle of medical skills, life and death, human flesh and white bones. On the road to pursuit of legends, I walk alone. My medical skills have far surpassed those of the so-called miracle doctors in the world, even compared with those famous doctors in history. , not to mention giving in too much..."
"Can you speak human language?"
Chang An interrupted him impatiently.
"Ahem!"
Lao Yan laughed twice and said
"I want to test the medicine on you."
"no!"
"Why? Just one."
"Why are you telling me? How many people have died after taking your medicine? Don't you have any idea? Just... just lie outside now, instead of the one where you tested the medicine yesterday?"
"Jiejie, don't be afraid, little kid. You are already comparable to a second-rate master in the world at the age of ten. This medicine belongs to you. After taking this medicine, you will become a master before you are twenty years old. You have to know that the entire world, There are only about a dozen masters above the master level..."
"I would rather become a master at fifty than take your fake medicine!"
"Look, your dad!"
"ah!"
With a "Gulu" sound, Chang An was still caught off guard and swallowed Yan Sihai's pills...
Kunlun, a place in the far west of the continent, is covered by wind and snow all year round. Except for the ethnic groups that have lived here for generations, there are few outsiders.
Kunlun is also where the ladder to heaven is.
"Grandpa, village chief, uncle went to the ladder again!"
A milk baby about five or six years old screamed loudly in the village as he exhausted all his strength to suck milk.
"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, and the village chief with long hair stood at the door of his house, leaning on a cane, looking at Milkman, waving his hands, and said with difficulty.
"Okay, okay, little dog, stop shouting, I'm going to die after all."
The baby girl shook her head like a rattle and said in a milky voice.
"Grandpa Village Chief, that uncle is not going to climb the ladder to heaven."
As he spoke, Milkman held up a book in his hand and said excitedly
"Look, Grandpa Village Chief, my uncle also gave me a martial arts secret book."
The village chief smiled, walked back to the house, sighed, and muttered something
"They all said they came here to gain enlightenment, but didn't they all die there... Hey, these people just refuse to give up..."
"Is the village chief here?"
A middle-aged man wearing a mink coat suddenly stood outside the village.
When Milkman saw the middle-aged man, he waved to him excitedly and shouted
"Uncle!"
The village chief came out of the house again, looked at the middle-aged man doubtfully, and said
"you are leaving?"
The middle-aged man nodded and took out a bag of money from his waist.
"After a few days of nagging, I have come to an understanding. It's time to go. Gou Wa has a good foundation. I gave him a sword manual. If Gou Wa wants to go out and explore in the future, let him do it. Don't go out and look outside. The world is really a pity for him."
The village chief took the money bag, narrowed his eyes, smiled and cursed at Milkman
"Gou baby! Thank you uncle quickly."
Milkman looked at the uncle reluctantly
"Uncle, goodbye!"
Half a month later, the middle-aged man came to the bank of Chijiang River. He stayed by the bank of Chijiang River for a few days, then got up and left again.
Another month later in the north, the middle-aged man left Jiajiazhuang with a complicated expression. He sighed and hurried to Jiange...
A few months later, a homing pigeon flew out of Jiange, traveled thousands of miles across the continent, and after several days, landed in Qingzhou City, in the courtyard of the Chang family, in front of the bedroom window of the eldest son of the Chang family.
