The middle-aged man seemed to be muttering to himself, reminiscing about something.

"Oh, it's not important. At that time, I went to look for Xue Muhua, and she and Yaoyue also went to look for Xue Muhua."

Xu Chen was taken aback when he heard this, as if...he had lost his mind.

Xue Muhua, isn't that the genius doctor of the Xiaoyao Sect?

But this miracle doctor may not be as good as himself now.

He and Lian Xing met four or five years ago, did they go to seek medical treatment together?

But what the hell did you see the other day?

"At that time, I also went to see many miracle doctors, but unfortunately, there was nothing I could do. When I met Lian Xing, she was also seeking medical treatment, just because of her injuries to her hands and feet."

Xu Chen nodded: "What did you mean a few days ago?"

"A few days ago, I was also in Chang'an. I met her once, and her hands and feet recovered, but I didn't expect that you are the young palace master Xu Chen who has recently become famous in the martial arts world."

Xu Chen still didn't understand what he was going to say.

The middle-aged man continued: "I have become a doctor after a long illness, and I know how intractable my illness is. I have not missed any of those genius doctors who have long been famous in the martial arts world. I have gone to see them all, but no one is sure. .”

"Then you gave up?" Xu Chen asked.

"Give up? I don't have the idea of ​​giving up, but I just want to taste some more wine in the limited time."

After speaking, the middle-aged man drank another large glass.

Xu Chen secretly said a drunkard.

I also drink, but it must be good wine, and I will not be so addicted to alcohol.

"But I remember what Xue Muhua said at the time, it seems that Lian Xing's injury has been accumulated for a long time, and there is basically no possibility of treatment, and with his medical skills and power, he is only [-]% sure, and my illness, he even once. There is no certainty."

"Uncle, let me recommend you a miracle doctor. You can try it. There is no disease in this world that he can't cure. However, this person has a strange temper and may not show it to you."

At this time, Linghu Chong who had been listening for a long time interrupted.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Young man, come and listen to me."

"That man is called Ping Yizhi, a famous murderer." Linghu Chong said, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man suddenly said: "You said him, I have been there too, but he couldn't cure me by himself, and almost drove himself crazy, so I left by myself."

Both Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan were stunned at the same time, and kept silent.

Xu Chen thought to himself.

What is the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him?

To be able to let famous doctors such as Ping Yizhi and Xue Muhua treat him?

I'm afraid I've missed it.

Xu Chen couldn't help becoming vigilant.

The middle-aged man continued: "That's why I'm curious, Lian Xing, who cured it? I'm an old alcoholic, I'm still a little concerned, I don't want to just die like this."

"If you can tell me who this miracle doctor is, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

The middle-aged man raised his head and stared at Xu Chen.

Xu Chen was horrified. There seemed to be a green light flashing in the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him.

He was sure that he was definitely not dazzled.

And this middle-aged man is not an ordinary person at all, but a realm far beyond himself.

He is at least a figure at the peak of the Grand Master.

Or, he is even stronger.

Who is it?

Xu Chen frowned frantically and searched for relevant people in his mind.

To be able to have such unimaginable strength, and to dress up like this, is a drunkard.

The most important one, he is a terminally ill strong man.

Suddenly, Xu Chen widened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

His conditions really fit a person.

Swallowing secretly, Xu Chen replied, "Second Master's injury was healed by me."

The middle-aged man twitched his eyebrows and stared at Xu Chen.

Xu Chen's hairs immediately exploded.

This feeling was countless times more terrifying than facing Yan Shisan's deadly No.14 sword with his bare hands.

But it only passed away in a flash, the middle-aged talent slowly shook his head, and went to drink on his own.

"Uncle, don't you believe it?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Xu Chen, and said: "Believe it or not, I have never heard of a few people with this kind of skill at such a young age, but you did it.

"But at the same age, with superb skills, and medical skills that surpass Ping Yizhi, Xue Muhua, Hu Qingniu and others, I really haven't heard of any of them."

Xu Chen smiled: "Since I have done the previous one, why can't I do it in terms of medical skills? After all, uncle, you are also seeing me for the first time, so you are so sure that I don't know medical skills?"

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Chen silently, as if he was thinking about something.

"This disease, at least 50 years."

Xu Chen opened his mouth slowly.

The middle-aged man moved his eyelids and looked at Xu Chen.

"Coughing, even continuous coughing, is common and sometimes coughing up blood."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.

"Occasionally there is fatigue, loss of appetite and not wanting to eat anything."

The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank slightly, staring at Xu Chen.

He knew that Xu Chen didn't know him, and it was the first time they met him.

But what Xu Chen said hit the mark.

"Do you believe in my medical skills now? In the eyes of other famous doctors, you may be terminally ill, but in my case, it's really not."

Xu Chen poured himself a glass of wine and said.

"Hmm... this Zhuyeqing is indeed a good wine, but it is sweet and greasy. This wine is not suitable for me."

Xu Chen glanced at the green bamboo leaf wine jar on the table, and said softly, as if commenting.

He started pouring the Huadiao wine next to him again.

Those who were punching and drinking in the shop did not know when they left.

The only sound in the store was the sound of Xu Chen pouring wine slowly.

"How did you know about my illness?"

The middle-aged man asked puzzledly.

"Guess."

"Ok?"

"But it seems that I guessed it right. This disease is indeed difficult to cure. If it is an ordinary person, it can last up to two years. But uncle, you have extraordinary skills. You can drag the disease for decades. It is very human."

"Ha ha……"

The middle-aged man chuckled, his voice full of helplessness and regret.

"You can really cure it?" The middle-aged man asked again, with a serious look and a serious tone.

He is no longer the drunkard he was before, he seems like a scholar.

"It can indeed be cured. It is a fate to meet each other. It's okay to help you cure the disease, but I have something urgent to do, and it will not take a day to cure this disease, so today is impossible.

"Shaolin Temple Heroes Conference, uncle came to find me, I will treat your illness, a few days, it will not affect you."

Xu Chen turned his head and thought for a while, then replied.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, we have made an agreement. I hope you are not lying to me. It has been a long time, and I haven't felt a trace of joy, but today you made me feel it."

"That's good, it seems that we are really destined."

Xu Chen drank the Hua Diao wine in the cup.

"The taste is soft and mellow, not bad."

Then Xu Chen poured a glass of the fairy drunk that the old man brewed himself.

He raised his glass to signal the middle-aged man opposite.

After taking a sip, Xu Chen's eyes lit up.

"The wine is clear and light red, the taste is neither sweet nor greasy, with a touch of spicy, but not too much, the nose and mouth are full of fragrance, so..."

"Boss, come to the big altar for one altar, and then ten altars for immortal drunkenness."

"okay."

After a while, the old man took out eleven jars of wine.

Holding the wine, Xu Chen said, "Uncle, I'm taking my leave."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and threw something, "See you at Shaolin Temple."

Xu Chen reached out to catch it, but saw an ordinary black iron flying knife lying in his hand.

But he was about to get goosebumps all over his body, and when he glanced over, endless sharpness rushed towards his face, carrying an irresistible magical force, straight into his mind.

Xu Chen was startled, and quickly turned his eyes away.

I was excited in my heart, but on the surface, I just glanced at the middle-aged man and left the wine shop.

Chapter 89 Xiao Li Fei Dao, Yangzhou City outside Shaolin Temple, in Xu Chen's own small courtyard.

There is a secret room underground, which he specially asked to build.

In the secret room, Xu Chen turned his heart to the sky, sitting quietly to stabilize his true energy.

[Backpack: Broken pages of Martial Arts × 100...]

"System, synthetic martial arts book."

[Synthesized, you get a martial arts book. 】

"Advanced Beiming Divine Art."

【You are comprehending the mysteries of the Beiming Divine Art from the martial arts cheats. 】

[You have a little more understanding of Beiming Divine Art, and you have already comprehended 0.1℅]

[You have a little more understanding of Beiming Divine Art, and you have already comprehended 0.2℅]

【Your magical power against Beiming...】

He also began to gradually deepen his comprehension of the Beiming Divine Art.

This is not just comprehension by the system alone, but sharing all comprehension in Xu Chen's mind.

The same is true when the system is on-hook and practicing. After the skill level is improved, Xu Chen can also receive all the information about the skills.

One night passed, and the next morning, Xu Chen woke up from a deep understanding.

[You have successfully comprehended the Beiming Divine Art from the Martial Arts Cheats, the Beiming Divine Art (purple) has advanced to the Beiming Divine Art (orange), and the current level of proficiency has returned to zero. 】

Xu Chen hurriedly checked.

[Northern Divine Art (Orange): Xiaoyao School Township Divine Art, after practice, you can absorb other people's internal energy, and turn [-]% of it into your own Northern Darkness True Qi. In the furnace, the yin and soft Beiming Zhenqi is several times colder than ice. When it is formed to protect the body, the Zhenqi is powerful in defense. It can counter-shock the enemy, and it can also make the practitioners invulnerable to all poisons. It can also possess world martial arts. 】

At the moment when the Beiming Divine Art was successfully advanced, the true energy in Xu Chen's body was like a rushing Yellow River, tumbling wantonly, but it couldn't get out of Xu Chen's control no matter what.

After all, they can only return to their nests obediently.

Xu Chen smiled, and then shot out several bursts of true energy, circulating them around.

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