If Dugu Ye is suffering from some difficult and complicated diseases of the secular mortals, the medical practitioners in the Shanhai Realm do not know how to treat them, and they can barely explain it.
Just as Chen Xuan was thinking, he followed him to Jing Ling at the door of Dugu Mansion. Seeing that his father was still kneeling motionless, just like the twenty-nine days before, he couldn't stand it anyway.
, quickly walked to the Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost and spoke in a discomfort, "Dad, you have been kneeling here for a whole month, and Master Dugu doesn't let you in. Are you really disregarding your face?
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"What do you know?"
The Northern Wilderness Sword Ghost glared at his son, and intensified his tone and scolded, "Go away quickly, don't affect my request for swords with Master Dugu."
"Then I don't care about you!"
Jing Ling gritted his teeth and walked away a few steps, but did not leave the door of Dugu Mansion.
He also wanted to see what would happen today when Chen Xuan, who bid for the auction to leave him in Danyuan Liquid.
After a while, Shutong walked out again and said, "Doctor Chen, you can go in, but you are the only one."
Chen Xuan nodded and said to Liao Xun: "Master, wait for me here."
"good."
Liao Xun was not surprised that the Dugu family only allowed Chen Xuan to go in alone.
After all, the Dugu family has always been very mysterious. Even high-level sword cultivators dare not trespass. It is normal that he, a Jindan-stage cultivator, is not qualified to enter.
Chen Xuan followed Shutong into the mansion and passed several gardens, corridors and halls along the way. He saw the small bridges and flowing water everywhere in the mansion, pavilions and pavilions. Chen Xuan thought in his heart that Dugu Ye's taste was actually like the princes and princes in ancient China.
The nobles are very similar.
If it weren't for the Mountains and Seas, Chen Xuan would have thought he had traveled back to a dynasty in ancient China.
"Our master is in the back garden now. Doctor Chen, after you go in, don't think it's strange, and don't be afraid of anything if you see our master doing something strange."
As the book boy walked, he turned his head and smiled at Chen Xuan to remind him.
After he said this, Chen Xuan was not as relaxed as usual.
If Dugu Ye is in a state of displeasure and sees him, he will be killed with a sword, and he will have no place to deal with him even if he dies.
But since he came, he was at peace. Chen Xuan could only suppress his doubts and followed Shutong to the door of the back garden of Dugu Mansion.
Before entering this circular arch, Chen Xuan heard someone singing inside.
"...The jade arcade and the jade fields are 30,000 hectares, and I take a leaf on my boat.
The moon shines, the bright rivers share the shadows, and the inside and outside are clear.
I know the wonderful things with leisurely hearts, but I can’t tell you about the wonderful things!"
Seeing the book boy signaling to wait outside the door first, Chen Xuan could only stop and did not see the figure in the garden.
The book boy lowered his eyebrows and asked for advice respectfully: "Master, I have invited Doctor Chen from Jiukangtang. Now he is at the door. Can you let him in?"
"Mrs. I asked you to invite the doctor?"
An angry and drunk sound came from the garden, "I have said it hundreds of times. I am not sick, so I don't need to ask the doctor to see me!"
When Shutong heard this, she became even more trepidated: "But Master, this is what the wife wants to you. The wife also said that if the doctor invited this time cannot cure your illness, she will not let me go again.
Go and invite it.”
"...Hmph! Then let that Dr. Chen come in!"
With Dugu Ye's consent, Shutong felt relieved and waved his hand to Chen Xuan and signaled Chen Xuan to go in quickly.
Chen Xuan was in a state of mind and walked into the garden with a calm expression. At first glance, he saw a man wearing a white long gown and casually disguised hair looking at the long sword in his hand.
The man was drunk and smelled of alcohol. There were more than a dozen wine jars on the stone table next to him.
Chen Xuan was about to speak, but the man walked several steps in a shaky way, and the long sword in his hand danced, which seemed to be messy, but in fact it contained some very mysterious sword intent.
Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment.
When he was in China, his ancient martial arts cultivation had reached the level of returning to nature.
But to be honest about "returning to nature", his realm is simply a terrible thing compared to the sword intent of the man in front of him.
Once when Chen Xuan was in the Yunchao Sword Sect, he also saw Zhang Muzhi, a sword cultivator in the Transition Tribulation Period, come out of his sword.
Compared with Zhang Muzhi's sword intent, this drunk man was even more pure. I don't know if the swords he used casually were unintentionally or if this person was really a top sword master.
Another thing that made Chen Xuan stand still is that under his perspective divine eyes, this person is indeed just a mortal, just like Crescent Yaer, without any magic power in his body.
It's so strange! "Hmm?"
The man noticed Chen Xuan's eyes change, and had originally completely ignored Chen Xuan's coming in, and immediately turned his gaze to Chen Xuan.
"Can you understand my sword?"
Chen Xuan had not answered yet. The drunk man, Dugu Ye, the owner of the mansion, shook his head and sneered: "No one in this world can understand my sword, whether it is you or those swords with high eyes to the sky."
Fairy.”
"Mr. Dugu, I'm here to treat you."
Chen Xuan said the first sentence without any emotional change, and then slowly took out the Ge Hongyin Needle from the storage bag.
Dugu Ye didn't look at the silver needle on Chen Xuan's hand, but instead started to brag: "What, don't you believe what I said, right?"
Believe it or not, Zhong Nantian, the number one sword immortal in the mountain and sea world, comes here to compete with me in swords, and is not my opponent!"
"Well, Mr. Dugu, you may be a little drunk."
Chen Xuan said as he walked to the stone table, "Please sit down, I'll treat you now."
"I'm not sick?
What is the disease of drinking alcohol?”
Dugu Ye retorted angrily like a child who was tantrums, and then danced the long sword in his hand. The sword light became cold and the flowers and plants in the yard were fluttering.
Chen Xuan could only push it back a little, and while feeling funny inside, he said helplessly: "Mr. Dugu, you can calm your body and drink more happily, right?"
"You know wine, too?"
Dugu Ye's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent.
Chen Xuan replied with a smile: "I can drink, but I have no research on alcohol."
"Just know how to drink. Come on, let's have a thousand drinks with me first. I haven't been drunk for a long time!"
Dugu Ye put his arms around Chen Xuan's shoulder and was about to pull Chen Xuan to drink.
"Mr. Dugu, I'm just here to treat you. If you drink with you, your wife will probably be unhappy."
Chen Xuan was completely helpless with this old child.
"Don't worry about my wife's happiness or not. If you are happy with me, I will ask you to treat it. What?"
Dugu Ye was obviously a person who was addicted to alcohol and insisted that Chen Xuan drink with him.