The old man heard Lynch's words became more and more crazy, and he said angrily: "Little brother, you are young and frivolous, and you are ambition--but you have to have a degree. If you don't have a degree, you will be stupid!"

"Thank you for your reminder, but I am very satisfied with the current grouping." Lynch smiled indifferently.

His strength has recovered a lot now, and he really wants to find a truly powerful opponent to see how strong he is.

In this way, he could also be sure when he could truly defeat the two ancient Qiongqi clones!

Indeed, Dugu Feitian is definitely the best touchstone.

But it is undeniable that Dugu Feitian is a very powerful opponent, especially the blood soul sword in his hand, which can affect people's mind and even soul.

This is enough to make Lynch pay great attention to it, because this kind of attack is very close to the soul attack. During the battle, it is very likely to kill people and refine others' souls.

Therefore, you must not take it lightly until you are not sure about the other party’s true strength.

But at the same time, Lynch was extremely expecting such a fierce collision.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and sighed, with a look of hopelessness.

Then, he carved the name of the Demon Fire Villa on the jade plaque and posted it on another stone tablet. The jade plaque hanging on this stone tablet is the grouping of tomorrow's competition.

Lynch wanted to see him leaving, but unexpectedly, the old man had just finished hanging the jade sign, and a light footstep sounded, followed by a childish and rushing cry: "Grandpa, I, I feel uncomfortable..."

I saw a little girl about seven or eight years old wrapped her body in a black robe. As soon as she arrived, she threw herself into the old man's arms and shivered.

"Nana, why are you feeling uncomfortable?" The old man hugged Nana with distress and asked softly.

"Grandpa, I don't want to take medicine every day, and I'm treated as an alien by other friends. They all say I'm a medicine jar and no one will play with me in the future." Nana cried aggrievedly.

"How could it be? You will be cured after taking medicine. As long as you insist on taking it, there will be a good day." The old man said this, but there was a kind of helplessness in his voice.

"No, grandpa, I really don't want to take medicine anymore, I just want to play with other friends." Nana was very persistent.

"How can that be? If you don't take medicine, your hands and feet will become alienated. Hurry up, let grandpa see it." The old man said, pulling Nana's hand out of the black robe.

At this time, the old man's face turned down. He saw a deformed ball of flesh on Nana's wrist. After taking off Nana's shoes, he saw that his toes turned into more than a dozen, which was extremely strange.

"How long has it been since you took medicine?" The old man could not suppress his inner fear.

Nana said: "It's been two or three days. Grandpa, you've been working here these days, so I played with other friends for a few days, and then I wanted to continue playing with them, so..."

"No! Let me go back and take medicine now. Nana, if you continue like this, you will definitely not be able to live ten years old!" The old man said seriously with a heartache.

Nana just cried and said, "Grandpa, I don't want to take medicine if I die. Anyway, I was born a monster, and my parents were killed by me. What reason do I have to live? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

At this moment, Nana's tears were like a flood breaking the dam, flowing constantly.

The old man wanted to scold him a few words, but seeing Nana was so sad, he didn't know what to do, especially when he mentioned his parents, the old man's face was full of guilt, and he fell into deep self-blame and unbearable memories.

"Old sir, why don't you let me see." Suddenly, Lynch spoke, he lowered his voice, trying to let only two people hear it.

After all, the little girl's package is so tight that she definitely doesn't want others to know too much.

"Look?" the old man was stunned and said, "Are you a pharmacist?"

"That's right." Lynch thought to himself that the so-called pharmacist he mentioned should be similar to the doctor on Earth.

When Lynch saw this little girl, she cried heartbrokenly and felt a little compassionate.

Of course, it was more of the old man who had a kind conversation and was very easy to talk to. He also gave Lynch a lot of reminders. He was a few people with conscience. If Lynch could help, please help.

"That's it?" the old man shook his head and said, "Little brother, I think you are frivolous, but your heart is pretty good. I'll tell you the truth. Nana's disease is not cured except for the pharmacists at the Holy Lord level. In other words, the two saints in the north and south are not pharmacists. Nana's disease has no one to cure her. She can only rely on some elixirs to suppress and prolong his life."

"Is that serious?" Lynch asked.

He also saw Nana's problems just now.

In his opinion, this disease should be relatively rare, with multiple finger deformities and hand bone deformities.

Most of them have been born since childhood. The general treatment is that after the body grows to a certain level, it will be removed and supplemented with other drugs to cure it. It is similar to a normal person and will not have any sequelae or too much impact.

"My husband, according to your thinking, there is nothing wrong with this little Nana girl's disease, but there is a key point..." Suddenly, the voice of the flower god came to Lynch's mind.

"What's the key point?" Lynch said: "Are you talking about the difference between an ordinary person and a cultivator?"

"This is not the case. The body structure of ordinary people and cultivators is similar, but the difference between practicing and not practicing is often the same."

Flower God did not deny Lynch.

In this life, Lynch has extraordinary medical skills on Earth. He uses true qi to treat the bloodline and the gathering of yin and souls can be reversed. It has long been invisible and is not much different from the pharmacist of the Tianling Realm. It is even more than that!

Lynch's medical skills are also a top presence in the Tianling Realm.

However, the only difference between the Earth and the Heavenly Spirit Realm is that the bloodline inheritance and species here are far superior to the Earth.

In other words, there are only animals and humans on the earth, but there are a series of races such as demon race, human race, beast race, ghost race, etc. Lynch can do it in the same way to treat human race, but there are huge differences in other races, which also causes many diseases, differentiation and change.

"What do you mean is that he is not a human race?" Lynch heard the meaning of the Flower God.

"Yes, the key is that this little girl and this old man are both rare snake-drawing clans." Hua Shin said.

"What is the snake painting clan?" Lynch said curiously.

"In ancient times, there was a strange practitioner who liked calligraphy and painting. He used his brush and ink to enter the Tao and practiced supreme magical skills. As long as the things he painted were poured into his divine power, they could become real..."

After the introduction of the Flower God, Lynch was also an eye-opener.
Chapter completed!