magic prince

Chapter 149: Hell rises to heaven

Xiuding looked at Bai Matan's stunned look and smiled again, and after a long time he said: "Brother, your disease has been accumulated for many years, so it cannot be cured by just a 'small healing magic'.

I just relieved your pain!"

Baima Tan looked at Xiu Ding, a little speechless, and said in his heart: Why do you always say this? I made myself excited in vain!

Perhaps seeing the gloominess in his expression, Xiuding added at this time: "But don't worry, big brother, this kind of minor illness can be easily cured!"

Very easy???

The white horse detective looked at Hugh Ding stupidly. He was increasingly confused about the little boy in front of him.

After giving a wry smile, Detective Bai Ma asked casually: "Really? Why is it so easy to do?"

Xiuding looked at him, thought for a moment and said, "Brother, your illness cannot be cured all at once, but I think three days will be enough!"

"Three...three days???" Baima Tan's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Even Zuo Wei, who has the title of "Immortal Dao", didn't dare to guarantee the specific time. He just said, "It could be as fast as two years, or as slow as five years." But the little boy in front of him actually said that three days is enough. Then

It’s three days, not three years. This...how is this possible!?

Xiuding nodded and said: "Well, I can only guarantee that it will be cured in three days, and I can't guarantee it any faster. But I think my grandpa is better than me, and he may be able to cure you in one day!"

If Zuo Wei heard what Xiuding said, I wonder if he would be confused about it?

"Who is your grandpa?" Bai Ma Tan asked in a daze.

"My grandpa's name is 'Zuowei', and my grandma has already told me this!" Xiuding said with a happy smile.

In the past, when he was asked who his grandfather was, he didn't know how to answer. This time he finally grew up a little.

The white horse detective is a crazy person, and the words of a child should not be taken seriously. Xiuding said that his grandfather could cure his disease in one day, but Zuo Wei told him otherwise, which shows that the little boy in front of him

That's talking big words.

Smiling, Bai Ma Tan was a little disappointed, but he still said, "Thank you then! What do you call me, kid?"

"My name is Xiu Ding, big brother, you can just call me Xiao Ding!"

"Xiao Ding, do you know what disease I have?" Although he knew that Hugh Ding couldn't answer, Bai Ma Tan still asked casually. In his eyes, apart from being unlovable for talking big words, Hugh Ding was also

I really like this little boy.

"Brother, I call your disease 'brain blockage'!" Unexpectedly, Hugh Ding opened his mouth to reply.

"You... do you know what disease I have?" Baima Tan opened his eyes wide and started to get excited again.

His headache had tortured him for so long, but no one could find out what kind of disease it was. Even Zuo Wei just vaguely said that the disease was very strange. But unexpectedly, the little boy in front of him opened his mouth and said

How could he not be surprised when the name of the disease was revealed?

"Brother, I just said that I call it 'brain blockage', but I don't know what my grandpa and others called it!" Hugh Ding was afraid that Tan Tan might misunderstand it, so he explained.

"Can I ask what 'brain blockage' means?" Bai Ma Tan asked, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Now he actually came up with an idea that even he himself found absurd, that is:

The medical skills of the little boy in front of me are even higher than those of Zuo Wei, who is known as the "immortal", and not even a little bit higher!!!

Baima Tan felt a little weird himself and didn't understand why he had such an idea, but this idea came about so inexplicably!

"Brother, I think you are not a magician, right?" Hugh Ding did not answer White Horse Detective's question, but asked instead.

Baima Tan was stunned, a little confused about what Xiu Ding meant, but he still said truthfully: "Well, Xiao Ding, you guessed it right, I am indeed not a magician. I have a special physique since I was a child, and I don't have a trace of magic induction. I have practiced

It’s incapable of magic!”

Bai Ma Tan's expression was a little gloomy. "Not being able to practice magic" has always been a big regret in his life. He has been envious of magicians who can use magic since he was a child, and has also fantasized about being a great magician, but he knows this

The dream will never come true because he cannot feel any magical elements at all.

Not feeling the magic element means that you can't activate any magic, even the smallest magic!

What's puzzling is that after listening to the white horse detective's narration, Xiuding actually laughed "haha~" and then said: "I knew you must not be a magician, brother!"

The white horse detective looked at Xiuding in confusion, wondering why he was so sure!

"Brother, do you know why you don't have a trace of magic sensitivity?" Hugh Ding looked at Bai Ma Tan with a smile, "Actually, it's caused by your disease!"

The white horse detective felt his whole body tremble, Xiuding's words seemed to have touched his soul!

"Are you saying that my inability to practice magic is all because of my illness?" Detective Baima asked in shock.

Detective Baima's mood at this time can no longer be described by the word "excited". Huding's words were like a level 12 tornado and a tsunami in the Indian Ocean, swallowing up all his sanity in an instant, leaving him standing still.

There!

I don’t know how long it took, but Bai Ma Tan grabbed Hugh Ding’s hand again, this time tightly. He asked with prayer and hope in his eyes: “If my disease is cured, I can learn magic.

Is it done?”

Hugh Ding looked at the White Horse Detective blankly, because he had no experience with the White Horse Detective and could not understand the White Horse Detective's mood at this time, so he asked a little strangely: "Of course! Brother, why are you so excited?"

Can Detective White Horse not be excited? He is so happy now. He never thought that this time would not be in vain. Not only would he be able to cure his illness, but it would also allow him to realize his childhood dream. He now feels the urge to cry.

It’s all there!

Seeing that Tan Baima was so excited and silent, Xiuding said: "Brother, the cause of your illness is actually that your excess mental energy cannot be relieved and becomes a backlog, so you have a headache! In fact, brother, your physique is

A prodigy who practices magic, because your spiritual power grows several times faster than ordinary people!"

The White Horse Detective looked at Hugh Ding blankly, wondering if he heard what Hugh Ding just said. In short, the White Horse Detective now felt that he had suddenly risen from hell to heaven, which was really hard for him to adapt to!

"Okay, big brother, I have to leave. Sister Xiaoxun is still waiting for me!" Xiuding broke away from Baima Tan's hand and was about to leave!

However, who would have known that at this time, the White Horse Detective made a move that shocked everyone!

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