"Sir, I'm actually still sick." Qin Yi said hastily.

"Another illness, another illness, pay the bill first!" Lin Ji said impatiently.

Qin Yi was stunned by these words, not knowing how to respond.

He secretly looked at Jin Ling, who was lying on the ground, and saw his elder brother suddenly put on a crying image, which disappeared in a flash.

Qin Yi was immediately blessed to his heart.

"Sir, actually... Actually, I am also forced to do so!"

He said in a miserable voice: "If I leave the hospital, I will not be able to survive!"

Lin Ji frowned slightly: "Why can't you survive? What about your family?"

It is indeed difficult to cure diabetes if it wants to be cured.

However, judging from Lin Ji's diagnosis, this scholar will not suffer from illness for the time being, but now he is crying miserably because he wants to prostitute for nothing.

It made him feel very bad.

"Sir, I'm telling you the truth."

Qin Yi took a step back: "I have a latent strange disease, and I have to run it to see it."

Without even thinking about it, Lin Ji blurted out: "Is it about Qi and blood?"

"How would you know, sir?" Qin Yi deliberately pretended to be surprised and shocked.

"My medical skills are still worth a million points." Lin Jiyouyou said.

His level 9999 medical skill is naturally not a decoration.

Qin Yi's qi and blood have long been seen through the pulse, which is very unstable, which should be caused by a mistake in practicing kung fu.

At that time, Qin Yi was tortured by diabetes, and Lin Ji's cure would not be indiscriminate, and let Qin Yi get rid of the torture of diabetes first.

"Mister's medical skills are superb!" Qin Yi continued to say in shock, with full acting skills.

Suddenly he said again: "I didn't have any talent for cultivation in the early years. I wanted to rely on a kung fu technique that burns energy and blood to become a cultivator. I never thought about it and fell into a hidden disease."

"From time to time, there will be uncontrollable blood mist all over the body, and the pain is so painful..."

This technique of burning qi and blood is true.

But it didn't torture Qin Yi, but the body protection technique of his Daqin royal family, even if he didn't have the strength of a cultivator, it could be used as a means of saving his life and increasing his ability to survive.

talking.

Lin Ji saw layers of blood mist burning all over Qin Yi's body, which dyed Shamat's wig red.

In the end, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground again unconscious.

Lin Ji was so angry that he had another round of treatment, but the consultation fee was not received, and he lost the medicinal materials one after another.

Waiting for Qin Yi to wake up leisurely in the hospital bed.

Lin Ji calmed down, and did not continue to collect consultation fees.

He suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and asked Qin Yi: "You are practicing the technique of burning blood, are you a warrior?"

His ten slaps to subdue the dragon, he has to rely on fighting with warriors to improve his level.

In this world full of cultivators, warriors do exist, but they are hard to find.

Now, Lin Ji is unwilling to let go of this opportunity to improve his palm skills.

"Yes..." Qin Yi hesitated.

He glanced at his elder brother Jin Ling again, and nodded his head when he saw his elder brother very sure.

Qin Yi immediately said decisively: "Yes! I am a warrior! But I am not very strong."

"Really?" Lin Ji asked again.

"Yes!" Qin Yi didn't change his face.

"Are you really sure?"

When saying this, Lin Ji has gradually raised his right palm.

Qin Yi obviously didn't understand why, and continued to nod without doubt: "Very sure!"

"Seeing a dragon slap in the face!" Lin Ji slapped him with a palm.

It was a loud slap of "Pa!"

Qin Yi was stunned.

He blankly covered his red and swollen cheeks, stared blankly at Lin Ji, just about to speak...

suddenly!

Bursts of intense pain, like cutting out the heart, pierced through the facial nerves into the depths of the brain in an instant.

"what--!!"

Qin Yi couldn't help screaming loudly, the veins on his neck bulging.

It sounds so heartbreaking.

Even Lin Ji felt pain from this sound.

【Ding!Palm level +99 level! 】

The mechanical sound of the system sounded.

Lin Ji's face was full of joy, he finally found a living target that could improve his palm level at any time!

under intense excitement.

Let him forget what Qin Yi has just experienced at this time.

"The flying dragon fell to the sky!"

Lin Ji slapped his palm again, pressing the air with his palm, producing the sound of dragon chant.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slaps continued to sound.

This time, Qin Yi did not scream in pain.

His whole body spun in mid-air like a spinning top, and then fell to the ground with a "bang!"

They were all dumbfounded.

Master, what is the meaning of this?
What does the expert want to express?
Why did the expert slap me twice?

Qin Yi, who was in a daze, turned his gaze to the direction of his elder brother Jin Ling.

I saw Jin Ling's eyes fixed first, as if he felt a powerful danger approaching.

Then, with a solemn face, he pointed to the top of his head with his wings.

"Is this the wig?"

Qin Yi was puzzled at first, but after hearing the sound transmission of Jin Ling's profound strength, he suddenly understood.

"I understand." He nodded slightly in a daze.

At this time, Lin Ji was also in a daze.

【Ding!Palm level +33 level! 】

The first slap added 99 levels, and the second slap only added 33 levels.

"It seems that we can't keep pulling wool on one person..." Lin Ji fell into deep thought.

"System, is it true that the more times I slap the same person, the lesser the level will be, until none?" He asked the system.

"It will indeed reduce the level value of the promotion, but not without it." The system replied.

"This way I can rest assured." Lin Ji nodded slightly.

It seems that it is still possible to keep pulling wool on the same person!
The level of improvement should be as low as possible. With his current state of palm skills, he should not be too ostentatious, and it would be best to bully Qin Yi, who is weaker by a billion points.

"I'm really sorry, hahaha!"

Lin Ji looked at Qin Yi at this moment, and the more he looked at it, the more comfortable he was. It was like a mobile cash machine!
"It's all right." Qin Yi covered his face and retreated secretly.

"How about this! Your illness can be healed slowly here."

Lin Ji said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "As for the consultation fee, you can't afford it. You can pay it by doing odd jobs in my clinic. What do you think?"

His tone was polite and polite, and the iron rod held in his right hand couldn't help but strengthen a little bit.

"I am willing!" Qin Yi said without hesitation.

"En." Lin Ji nodded in satisfaction, and put away the iron rod.

In this way, this little sheep that can continue to gather wool will not be able to run away.

It made him very satisfied.

"Let's do this! Seeing how weak you are, I'll find you some more boxes of medicine to nourish your kidneys."

Lin Ji turned around and walked towards the utility room, and even prepared to take out the rare finished medicines rewarded by the system generously.

This is for sure, if you want to gather wool, you have to let the little sheep eat, run and drink enough, and be strong, so that the wool can grow stronger and bigger.

After Lin Ji left.

"Big brother."

"Second brother."

"Well, it's Huoyun Xiezun coming!"

Jin Ling and Qin Yi looked at each other, then looked at Lin Ji's receding back, and instantly understood the meaning.

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