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Chapter 2673

Chapter 2673

"The extreme northern desert?" Chen Feng frowned and couldn't figure out where this was for a long time.

"Where in the mysterious world is this?"

"Xuanjie? Where is that place?"

"Are you from the mysterious world?"

The bell and the old man's voice rang at the same time, which made Chen Feng sure that this was not a mysterious world.

"The old man also knows about the Mysterious World?"

The old man glanced at him and said nothing.

Seeing that he was silent, Chen Feng asked again: "Do you know Hidden Mist Island?"

"I know, where else have I been?" Zingdang replied with a smile.

"I didn't expect to come back." This actually surprised Chen Feng.

"Bell." The old man coughed, and there was a fishy smell in the air: "Go and boil the medicine."

"Grandpa, are you feeling unwell again?" Lingdang glanced at him worriedly and ran out to stay up late.

After the bell went out, the room became quiet. The two of them looked at each other, each with their own plans in mind.

"Are you from the Xuanjie? How did you end up here?" When mentioning the Xuanjie, the old man's voice was filled with a touch of disgust.

"No, I just accidentally entered the mysterious world by accident." Chen Feng answered truthfully. As for whether the old man believed it or not, that was his business.

"Why are you here?"

"I don't know either." Chen Feng said something about Mokou Cliff in a few words.

"Sure enough, it was due to the turbulence of time and space. It's just your luck that you didn't die." The old man said with a touch of mockery.

"Time and space turbulence?" Chen Feng was a little surprised but thought it was natural. If it weren't for the time and space turbulence, he wouldn't have come back.

After all, the void exploded at that time, and it was inevitable that the barriers of multiple worlds would be blown up.

"How far is it from Jiangzhou?"

"Not far." The old man only said one sentence, without telling Chen Feng the details.

Fortunately, Chen Feng didn't care. As long as he reached the secular world, with his cultivation, it wouldn't be difficult to go back.

After saying this, Chen Feng didn't ask any more questions, the old man didn't speak, and the atmosphere became dull again for a while.

"Grandpa, grandpa, the medicine is here." Lingdang hurriedly ran in with a bowl of medicine.

Smelling the smell of the medicine, Chen Feng turned his attention to the old man.

As the old man drank the medicine, his cough got better.

"Do you mind letting me take your pulse?"

The old man was stunned for a moment and had no intention of reaching out. However, Lingdang looked at Chen Feng with a surprised look on his face: "Do you still know medical skills? Then please help my grandpa take a look."

Seeing Ling Ding's eager eyes, the old man smiled helplessly and stretched out his hand.

When Chen Feng felt his pulse, Ling Dang stared at him intently.

Seeing Chen Feng stop, she stared at him eagerly and asked: "How is my grandpa's health?"

"When the old man was young, his eight extraordinary meridians were interrupted." Chen Feng only said this, and the old man's expression changed instantly.

Lingdang, on the other hand, looked at Chen Feng and his grandfather, not understanding what they were talking about: "Grandpa, what are the eight extraordinary meridians? Is it serious if they are broken?"

Looking at the innocent bell, Chen Feng smiled and comforted her: "It's not serious. I have a solution for your grandfather's illness."

"Really?" Lingdang stood up suddenly, looking at Chen Feng so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"Grandpa, your illness can be cured." Lingdang grabbed the old man's hand and jumped up and down excitedly.

The old man patted Chen Feng's hand and looked at him calmly: "Why?"

Chen Feng knew that the old man was asking him why he chose to help him.

"You saved my life." Chen Feng stared at the old man with open eyes, as if he wanted to repay his kindness.

After saying this, Chen Feng felt a pain in his head, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

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