Chapter 1822: Treat eyes
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 698 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:33:25
After leaving Guo Yi's residence, Chen Fan went straight to the outskirts of the city, looking for the legendary ghost doctor.
I asked many people along the way, and finally Chen Fan stood in front of a thatched cottage.
Three cottages, a small yard, were full of voices at this moment, and many monks lined up in them, their eyes full of longing looking at the people in the cottage.
"Senior Ghost Doctor, please save me, my dantian was almost broken, am I going to die!"
A monk couldn't stand the long dragon in front of him, and couldn't help shouting loudly in the courtyard.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were all looking at him, and the eyes were fierce, as if they had seen the enemy!
"Squeaky-"
The door of the Caolu was pushed open, and a beautiful woman with her hair curled up in a pale green skirt came out.
During the gaze search, I saw the monk who shouted before, and his eyes were cold and he drank: "Your dantian was almost broken by someone?"
"Yes, Senior Ghost Doctor, please help me!"
"Isn't it still broken!"
The woman who was called the ghost doctor coldly snorted and continued: "Come to me if it's broken!"
As soon as he said this, before the injured monk opened his mouth, there was someone next to him, and he slapped his dantian with a palm!
"boom!"
"Ah! What are you doing!!!"
The monk let out a scream, closed his eyes and felt that this time his dantian was completely shattered, and his whole person finally became a useless person.
"Now your dantian is all broken. I'm sorry I can't cure it. Roll me as far away as possible!"
Unexpectedly, when the ghost doctor said such words, all the cultivators whose dantian was broken were immediately blinded.
After looking around and finding that everyone was staring at him, he finally realized that he had inadvertently annoyed the ghost doctor, and that was what happened.
It's all right now, the injury doesn't need to be treated directly, so let's go home and grow sweet potatoes.
Leaving with a look of lovelessness, the ghost doctor looked at other people again: "You are getting more and more rude recently. The mysterious people dare to let him in. I don’t know if I’m not allowed to be disturbed when I’m busy. !"
The words were extremely heavy, but no one present dared to refute it.
Chen Fan was able to sense that none of the monks in front of him had a lowly cultivation level, and this ghost doctor was no more than a mere Wuhou, and he had such a great face, which was truly extraordinary.
"I'm in a bad mood today, just get out of it. I won't be treating the disease within three days. Please be early after three days!"
Putting down these words, the door of the room was slammed, and the ghost doctor entered the Cao Lu again.
Those masters who were yelled at by her pointing their noses in front of her did not even complain, and they all left cautiously, not daring to make any more noises.
Chen Fan stood at the door and witnessed everything. He knew that if this ghost doctor had no real materials, he would definitely not be so arrogant. In other words, the other party might really have a way to cure his mother's eye disease.
So after everyone left, Chen Fan stood alone in the small courtyard, saying nothing or making any noise.
Time was slowly passing by, and Chen Fan remained motionless against the infinitely hot sun stars scattered at noon.
Bathed in the setting sun, the whole world was shining yellow, Chen Fan remained motionless.
The day passed quietly, and the night slowly fell, accompanied by bursts and brilliant evening breeze, the door that had been closed for a day finally opened again!
"Squeaky-"
With a sour sound, dozens of children hopped out of the house.
In an instant, the small courtyard that was originally quiet to the extreme was immediately filled with countless laughter and noise. Even Chen Fan felt very harsh and felt the entire head explode.
He never expected that the ghost doctor scolded so many masters and let the group of people leave in a desperate manner, only to stay with a group of children.
What were they doing before?