Urban ancient fairy doctor

Liu Wuyang didn't know this, and walked into the medical center with a cold expression.

Although he lost an arm, he still had the strength of the late-stage integration, and he was famous throughout the Dashun Empire.

The reason why he is called the one-armed Broken Sword is that Broken Arm refers to the loss of an arm, while Broken Sword refers to extremely cruelty. Anyone who offends him will never stop fighting.

Moreover, his methods were extremely cruel, and he frequently ransacked homes and destroyed families. Countless people have died under his sword over the years.

Because of this, everyone would avoid him when they saw him, otherwise they would easily be killed.

In addition to being cruel, Liu Wuyang is also an extremely greedy person.

I just saw that Ye Bufan got two thousand high-grade spiritual stones in such a short period of time, and I immediately started to covet them.

He stepped into the door of the ancient medical clinic. Jiang Fangzhou asked: "This guest, do you want to see a doctor?"

Liu Wuyang ignored it completely and looked directly at Ye Bufan: "Boy, take out 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. I'll leave now."

Ye Bufan was immediately amused by him: "To be honest, I have 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, but why should I give them to you?"

Liu Wuyang stretched out his hand and pointed at the notice next to him: "Didn't you clearly write here that if it cannot be cured, you will immediately be compensated with 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones? Do you want to deny it?"

"I always keep my word and never deny it." Ye Bufan said, "But there is no disease in the world that I can't cure. You haven't said what the disease is, so why do you ask for spiritual stones?"

Jiang Fangzhou also said: "Yes, are you crazy because of poverty?"

“I won’t give up until I see the Yellow River.”

Liu Wuyang stretched out his hand and tore off the sleeve on his left arm, revealing a hideous and twisted wound.

"This is my injury, can you still heal it?

This old man's arm has been cut off for more than ten years. If you can, heal it for me. I will immediately offer you a thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

If it can't be cured, stop talking nonsense and quickly get 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. "

After he finished speaking, everyone present was in an uproar.

"Is this treating a disease? Is this an obvious blackmail, okay? How can a broken arm that has been injured for so long be cured..."

"Not to mention the injuries that lasted ten years, even if they were just cut off now, how can they be treated without an arm?"

"It's over. This is destined to be an incurable injury. This young man is going to lose money again..."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, talking about it, and they all despised the behavior of the one-armed sword, but no one dared to stand up and speak. After all, this guy

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Too brutal.

Liu Wuyang completely ignored the reactions of others and smiled coldly: "How is it? What else can I say now?

Either you let me regenerate my broken arm now, or you can honestly hand over 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. "

In his opinion, he was already in an invincible position, and the other party had no other option but to take money.

Ye Bufan was secretly amused. This method of blackmailing others was fine, but it didn't work for him at all.

Even a root like Zhang He's that had been broken for decades could be healed, let alone an arm that had been broken for ten years.

"I can heal the injury. I can heal your broken arm, but it's extremely difficult and the price will double. You have to pay two thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

As soon as the words fell, the people who had just calmed down immediately became excited again.

"Oh my God, what is the little doctor saying? Did I hear it correctly?

Even a miracle doctor cannot regenerate a broken arm, unless he is a real god..."

"I think so. How can such an injury be cured? I guess he just wants to scare the opponent away with two thousand high-grade spiritual stones. This is also a good way..."

"Two thousand high-grade spiritual stones. If we really can't be cured, wouldn't we have to pay out 20,000..."

Liu Wuyang smiled coldly. He had the same idea as everyone else. He felt that the young man in front of him was bluffing and wanted to scare him off with high medical fees.

"Boy, I also have two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, but can you afford them?

If it cannot be cured, can you pay 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones? "

Ye Bufan said calmly: "Of course, I set the rules. If you can't be treated, you will be compensated.

"In this case, we have made an agreement and ask everyone to be witnesses."

Liu Wuyang said and flicked his fingers, and a storage ring fell on the examination table.

"Boy, you must have miscalculated. I can still get a mere two thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Now it's time for you to diagnose the disease."

The guy smiled proudly after speaking. In his opinion, the young man in front of him just wanted to use two thousand high-grade spiritual stones to embarrass himself and see how he would end up now.

Thinking that he would soon get 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones and make a fortune, a flash of uncontrollable excitement flashed in his eyes.

You must know that what a cultivator lacks most is spiritual stones. Two thousand high-grade spiritual stones is already the upper limit of what he can produce.

Once you get these 20,000 yuan, you won't have to worry about spiritual stones for at least a few years.

"It's easy, just eat this."

Ye Bufan said and flicked his fingers, a black

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The colored elixir flew over.

While on the road in Jiutian, I refined several batches of pills in my spare time, and this was one of them.

Although there is no red yuan fruit, but adding a drop of nourishing spring, the effect is not bad at all.

"this……"

Liu Wuyang took the elixir and showed a puzzled expression.

The other party threw a pill over at random, but he really didn't dare to take it.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Why, are you timid or have no knowledge at all? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

"You want to poison me to death, but you don't have the ability."

Although Liu Wuyang does not understand the art of alchemy, he still has some basic common sense.

He had just checked it with his consciousness and found that the pill in his hand had sufficient spiritual energy and did not look like poison.

Besides, with so many people watching, the other party would definitely not have the guts to poison him.

"It's bluffing again, trying to scare myself."

Feeling that he had seen through the opponent's plot, Liu Wuyang put the Tianbu Dan in his hand directly into his mouth without any hesitation.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and then turned into a wave of heat that swept through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

After confirming that it was not poison, I finally felt relieved.

"Boy, I've taken the medicine too, let's see how long you want to wait..."

Liu Wuyang was just halfway through speaking when he suddenly felt a numb and itchy feeling coming from the broken arm.

Looking down, he saw that the place where he had been cut off was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"this……"

His face twitched for a while, as if he had seen a ghost. He never thought that his arm would be cut off and that it would grow again.

Even he was shocked to be like this, and so were everyone watching.

Everyone thought that Ye Bufan was just trying to evade, but they didn't expect that he really had such a method. Just a pill could regenerate a broken arm.

Amid the astonished gazes, Liu Wuyang's arm grew faster and faster, and finally returned to its original state.

He moved his newly grown left hand. It felt no different from his right hand, except that it looked a little whiter and tenderer in color.

"Oh my God, this is such a miracle doctor. He can actually make a broken arm grow back!"

The people around him exploded instantly, and the scene was boiling. Some kept pinching themselves, trying to confirm whether this was a dream.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly and looked at Liu Wuyang: "What else do you have to say?"