Chapter 299 Discussion (Part 2)

Qian Xiaoyun's expression changed, and he couldn't hide it from Zhou Jia, so he smiled lightly and said:

"rest assured."

"Senior Drunk Doctor's medical skills may not be unrivaled near the capital, but he is certainly one of the best."

"Um……"

He glanced at the other party and said in a low voice:

"Most of the senior masters are mavericks, and it is normal for their styles to be different from others."

Although the man in front of him is a bit sloppy, his medical skills are absolutely superb. Even Li Guxin highly praises him, and few others can match his words.

Qian Xiaoyun nodded in agreement.

"Hey..." The wine doctor rolled his eyes when he heard this:

"I just like fine wine and don't like taking care of myself. It's a pity that some people always can't stand it and like to make trouble for the old people. I would be happy if I just stopped staying there."

"belch……"

He burped and said:

"If that little guy Xiao Zhengqing hadn't begged hard and promised to provide me with drinks for half a year, the old man might not be willing to take action. That kid, come here and let me take a look."

With that said, he waved to Huo Zhen.

"Yes." Qian Xiaoyun nudged Huo Zhen:

"Go and see senior quickly."

Huo Zhen stepped forward timidly and saluted him. Before he could straighten up, the wine doctor pulled him closer and opened his teeth to take a closer look.

"Uh... uh..."

"ah!"

"Don't move."

"Turn around and look at your back."

After a while of being roughly handled like an animal, the Drunk Doctor slowly stopped his movements and looked thoughtful.

"Senior." Qian Xiaoyun tensed up and asked cautiously:

"How about it?"

"I advise you not to treat her." The wine doctor glanced at her and said casually:

"It's useless if he's cured. Just take good care of him. Your family background and environment are enough to let him enjoy his old age."

"Senior, what do you mean?" Qian Xiaoyun tightened his hands and looked angry:

"Zhen'er is my son, I will never give up no matter what!"

"Hey..." the wine doctor sneered:

"There are always people who don't want to face reality."

He sat up straight, pointed at Huo Zhen, and said:

"This doll must be quite young, right? Look at his body shape, eyes, and IQ. Does he look like an adult?"

"The second priority is his voice. He was born with a defect and will never truly grow up in his lifetime."

This was said without politeness, almost as if your son was a fool.

Qian Xiaoyun's delicate body swayed.

How could she not know Huo Zhen's situation? She just always had a glimmer of hope in her heart and was unwilling to give up.

"You must have encountered some difficulties when you gave birth to him, right?"

The wine doctor spoke slowly:

"That's all. The child will probably spend the next few years in a state of flux and wandering. Even adults may not be able to bear that kind of life."

"a child……"

He shook his head slightly:

"Being alive is a blessing."

"To tell you the truth, there are ways to cure throat problems, but the medicines required are expensive, and even if they are cured, they are of little use."

A fool, even if he can speak, can only say 'yaaaaah', which is meaningless.

As a famous doctor, the Dr. Liquor has seen a lot of the world's stubborn diseases, life and death, and he doesn't think anything of the situation in front of him.

For too many people, even living is very difficult.

This child suffered a lot in his early years, but now he has a good family background, has no worries about food and clothing, and lives under the pampering of his parents, which is the envy of many people.

people,

Be content.

Qian Xiaoyun didn't think so.

Hearing this, his face turned pale and his eyes were filled with tears. He felt that he was the one who had caused harm to the child, and his heart was filled with self-blame and sorrow.

"Dengdengdeng..."

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came.

Jiao Yuhua went upstairs and saw Qian Xiaoyun at first sight, and immediately came angrily:

"Sister Qian, what's wrong with you?"

"The miracle doctor finally found time to diagnose and treat people. You don't stay well and just wander around. Don't you want to treat people anymore?"

"Mei Jiao." Qian Xiaoyun stood up quickly and wiped the tears from his eyes:

"Does the miracle doctor have time? I don't know. There has been no movement these days. Brother Zhou happened to introduce a famous doctor, so I..."

"Famous doctor?" Jiao Yuhua interrupted her, looking sideways at the slovenly drunk doctor, and immediately showed disdain:

"This kind of famous doctor?"

"There are plenty of them over there at the Broken Bridge Cave in the south of the city!"

Broken Bridge Cave is a gathering place for beggars in Taiping Prefecture. Many homeless people stay there, and it is also the poorest place.

Apparently.

She simply did not believe that the wine doctor had superb medical skills and was most likely a liar.

"Mei Jiao, that's not the case." Qian Xiaoyun waved her hands urgently:

"That……"

"Am I going to take Zhen'er back right now?"

"Go back now?" Jiao Yuhua rolled his eyes:

"It's late, let's wait for the next batch!"

"ah!"

Qian Xiaoyun's body stiffened.

"Hey..." The Drunk Doctor stood up unsteadily from his position with disdain on his face:

"Miracle doctor?"

"Ah!"

He chuckled lightly, without further explanation, and walked crookedly downstairs, paying no attention to the other people's intentions.

Zhou Jia glanced at Qian Xiaoyun who was at a loss, nodded to her, told her, and went downstairs to the wine and medicine clinic first.

"senior."

"I don't know how to cure my friend's child's throat. If possible, could you write down the prescription?"

"Wait!" The Drunk Doctor waved his hand:

"Let Xiao Zhengqing pick it up from my place tomorrow."

"yes."

Zhou Jia nodded.

…………

Qian Xiaoyun came to the inn in despair. The inn was no longer as lively as it once was, and the women who came to see him had already left.

"They have all seen the miracle doctor. Some of them got the prescription and went back to drink it. Some of them were cured directly by the miracle doctor, so naturally they all went back."

Jiao Yuhua glanced at her and said:

"I came here early in the morning to inform you that Sister Qian was not here. I finally asked you where you were, but it was obviously too late."

"Thank you, sister." Qian Xiaoyun lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"If I continue to wait, I can still afford the accommodation."

"That's all we have to do!" Jiao Yuhua snorted, glanced at Qian Xiaoyun who looked lonely, frowned, and couldn't help but say:

"That's a liar. Don't let the liar's words make you confused. Once you see the miracle doctor, you will know the methods of the miracle doctor."

"yes."

Qian Xiaoyun should be.

She didn't think the wine doctor was a liar. With Zhou Jia's status and strength, how could the person he invited be ordinary.

Moreover, the other party pointed out the cause of Huo Zhen's illness in just a few words, and his eyesight was the best among the doctors she had seen in these years.

even.

Maybe the miracle doctor here is not as good as him.

But after all, there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

just in case……

"Dare to ask."

"Is this a place where you wait for consultations with the miracle doctor?"

A timid voice interrupted her thoughts.

Looking back, I saw a young woman with extraordinary appearance and temperament, carrying a package and standing in front of the door with wary eyes.

"yes."

Jiao Yuhua's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came over:

"Sister is here to see a doctor?"

"What an unlucky coincidence!"

She patted her thigh and said:

"The miracle doctor doesn't consult often. He just closed the door today to thank guests. If my sister comes here earlier, we might still meet him."

"Ah!" The woman looked regretful:

"What should we do?"

"It doesn't matter." Jiao Yuhua pulled her into the inn:

"There are still patients waiting here. Sister Qian, don't be in a hurry. We'll wait a few days for consultation with the miracle doctor and then go together."

"Remember, don't run around, otherwise it will be bad if you miss it."

"Yes." The woman responded and looked at Qian Xiaoyun again:

"Is your sister also here to see a doctor?"

"Yes." Qian Xiaoyun cheered up, nodded towards the other party, and showed kindness:

"My name is Qian Xiaoyun, what is my sister's name?"

"My name is Xiang Fang!"

…………

Close the door.

The expression on Qian Xiaoyun's face slowly faded.

‘Something’s wrong! ’

‘There’s something very wrong with that girl named Xiang Fang! ’

She is not a rich woman who was raised in a gentle village and doesn't understand the world, but a strong woman who has been in the market world and has been in business for more than ten years.

After a brief contact, I noticed something was wrong.

The girl named Xiang Fang had alert eyes and a tense body. She didn't look like a patient at all, but more like an assassin seeking revenge.

It’s not just Xiang Fang.

The two women who came later, although they were well concealed, had weapons on their bodies, and their cultivation was even more impressive, completely different from the previous patients.

What are they here for?

She shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

No matter what these people do, it has nothing to do with her. She just wants the miracle doctor to treat her. Regardless of success or failure, she will go back.

The grudges and hatreds here have nothing to do with me.

As for Jiao Yuhua's greed, as long as he can see a famous doctor, it doesn't matter if he spends more money. He has been struggling a lot over the years.

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Three altars to ask questions!

Zhou Jia caressed the book in his hand, with a sigh on his face.

This technique is something that the legendary mage Colin has longed for. It is also the only technique in the Xuantian Alliance that prohibits communication with foreign races.

The holy monk Yanfa spent all his efforts before his death.

recorded,

It is a practice method for the silver realm.

Even he, in order to obtain this skill, had to swear an oath in front of a strange mask and not to teach it to others privately.

"call……"

After calming down, Zhou Jia slowly unfolded the book.

"The heart has apertures, and things have shapes..."

After just one glance, he frowned and subconsciously looked at the book cover again.

The holy monk Yanfa is different from other people in Buddhism. No matter what he speaks or the words he leaves behind, they are never clouded, but he says one thing.

How to practice and how to behave should be detailed and specific, lest others cannot learn it.

As for Santan Wenfa, it changed from the past and used a lot of space to explain martial arts theory, as if it was testing something.

Eyes flashing, Zhou Jia looked down again, gradually immersed in it.

a long time.

"Well……"

Zhou Jia frowned, thoughtfully.

"According to the Holy Monk Yanfa, cultivation in the Silver Realm involves existences such as ethereal souls and true spirits."

"The so-called Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Shen are to strengthen people's soul, but the physical body is secondary."

"The stronger the soul, the more essence, energy, and spirit the physical body can carry, and the stronger the cultivation and strength will naturally become."

"Until the soul transforms."

"Then……"

"Certify gold!"

Zhou Jia's breathing became short, and the veins on his hands bulged.

There has never been a method that can allow people to obtain gold. Even the Gong people have never found the way after so many years of research.

And the holy monk Yanfa...

Unexpectedly, in this three altar question, the golden realm was definitely mentioned.

No wonder Xuantian Alliance still hides this incomplete and fragmented method and does not allow it to communicate with foreign races.

pity!

Yanfa himself did not attain silver and died early. Everything is deduced, and there are many errors and omissions.

This is inevitable.

In the Dalin Dynasty at that time, there were only a few Baiyin, and the experience they could provide Yanfa was limited.

Coupled with the lack of time, it is inevitable.

"Magic orifice?"

Zhou Jia was thoughtful as he stroked the scroll with his hand.

According to the three altar questions, everyone should have a divine orifice in their body. Once connected to it, their cultivation level can be greatly increased.

Therefore, the first step in spiritual practice is to concentrate on the aperture.

The theory seems good.

However, it can be seen from the comments below that many people in Baiyin of the Xuantian League did not have the divine orifices based on the Dharma.

It was not brought up until later.

Divine orifice.

It may not be an entity, but an illusory existence, and it is different for each person and each ethnic group.

There may even be more than one divine orifice.

"Why!"

Zhou Jia sighed:

"The road ahead for silver is cut off, and everyone is groping their way forward. Even if it becomes second-level silver, it is mostly a coincidence."

"No wonder, extending the law is so important."

He created a method of cultivation from scratch, and Yanfa was the first. It can be said that he single-handedly led the cultivation world of the entire Dalin Dynasty.

"call!"

As the breeze blew, Zhou Jia made secrets with his hands, his thoughts surged like water, his energy and spirit followed the instructions of the technique, and he fell into deep understanding.

Calm your mind!

Although many people say that this method is ineffective and a waste of time, you still have to give it a try after all.

The sea of ​​consciousness is dim and the consciousness is muddy, with only a few source stars twinkling.

Divine orifice.

Missing.

Just when he was about to give up, his heart suddenly moved, and his mind floated up, looking towards the source star suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness.

Divine orifice?

An unreal existence?

The same seems to be true for the Source Stars, and the position of each Source Star seems to have something special.

Maybe……

Give it a try?

With a thought, a Source Star brightened in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Earth Star: Dragon and Tiger!

"Buzz..."

The sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, and a stream of heat appeared on the physical body out of thin air. Just after taking the precious medicine, the tired physical body was filled with vitality.

Cultivation, take a step forward silently.

There is a door!

At this moment, a warning sign came to his mind, and Zhou Jia opened his eyes suddenly.

"Uh-huh!"

"who?"

With a flash of body, he avoided a hidden weapon coming from the window. Tianpeng used his Zongheng method and instantly turned into an afterimage and flew outward.

…………

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

Two figures passed through the dark clouds and landed on the water one after the other.

"friend."

Under the night, Zhou Jia looked at the visitor with a solemn expression:

"It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, what do you mean it will happen?"

"Silver?" The person who came was tall and thin, and his night clothes covered his cheeks. Only a pair of cold eyes were exposed. His voice was hoarse and he nodded slowly:

"Sure enough, you have achieved silver."

"How..." Zhou Jia frowned:

"We know each other?"

For a moment, all the powerful silver men he had seen before passed through his mind one by one, but none of them matched the image of the man in front of him.

"Sign, sign, sign!"

The man in black stretched out one hand:

"I want to see how you killed the God-sworn leader?"