Sword Dao Alchemy

"That's just a piece of junk that my son broke. How could the Godly Doctor take a liking to it?"

The old steward smiled awkwardly. Giving that kind of thing away would be a disgrace to Zhuwen Villa.

"Oh! The old steward misunderstood... I just felt sorry for it. It's a living creature after all." Lin Yun smiled.

"Ah... The Godly Doctor is kind-hearted. I actually misunderstood..."

The old steward smiled awkwardly, ran over, picked up the broken Aoling Clan, and handed it to Lin Yun with both hands.

"Thank you..."

Lin Yun took it away without hesitation, and planned to repair it and give it to Monuta when he had time.

Of course, he wanted to use this to explore the secrets of the Aoling Clan.

After entering the hall, a guy who transformed into a flaming earth dragon came up to him.

Lin Yun felt the breath of that guy, and it was indeed different from that of a god.

But it was still the remnant of the breath of a god. It should be a true god who broke through in the past 100,000 years, but only at the level of Pu Yuan.

But the same true god is also extraordinary in a different world.

This guy must be the owner of Zhuwen Villa.

"Lord! Lin Yun is here to show his respect..."

Lin Yun was the first to bow.

"Dr. Lin is too polite. Mu Shan is not worthy of it! Please come and sit down." The owner hurriedly let Lin Yun in.

The white Aoling had already flown over and landed on the owner's shoulder.

"Lord! The patient is important..." Lin Yun smiled.

"The divine doctor is different from the ordinary mediocre doctors... Those guys come in and ask for benefits first..."

"Dr. Divine doctor, please come this way..."

The owner of Mu Shan praised and hurriedly led Lin Yun to the inner room.

Entering the inner room, Lin Yun was surprised.

There was a slightly burnt ancient painting hanging in the inner room.

On the surface, it was just a simple landscape painting.

But the ancient atmosphere hidden in it was far older than Zhuwen Villa.

Lin Yun suddenly felt that he came to Zhuwen Villa for more than just getting some wealth from Old Man Zhongshan.

"Divine doctor... Can you see how my grandson is doing?"

When Lin Yun noticed the ancient painting, the owner of Mushan Manor had already urged him.

Lin Yun looked at the bed inside.

But he was also shocked.

There was a white-haired old man lying on the bed.

But it was obvious that this white-haired old man was the grandson of the owner of Mushan Manor.

Of course, as an ancient true god, the owner of Mushan Manor had lived for at least tens of millions of years.

If the grandson of such an ancient monster is not talented enough in cultivation, some of them would have died and turned into ashes early, while those with high talent might still be young.

This white-haired old man also had a little bit of the aura of the gods.

It was obviously not that he was not talented enough in cultivation, but that he was decadent.

The reason...was that he was destroyed by the Oring Clan.

Lin Yun pretended to approach and pinched the old man's wrist.

But he was secretly communicating with Yiwu.

Yiwu also gave Lin Yun the solution to the problem without reservation.

Naturally, they are also some secrets of the Aoling people.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand according to Yiwu's guidance.

With the power of his heart, dozens of colorful lights appeared on his palm.

As the lights shuttled, one turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred...

More and more, in a moment, countless lights shuttled and intertwined, weaving a light ball of only half an inch in the palm of Lin Yun's hand like weaving.

The light radiated colorful light, and there was a mysterious power beating inside, like a magical pill.

The principle contained in it was actually simple, but it was to reversely swallow back the things that the Aoling people had infiltrated into the patient's soul sea of ​​consciousness.

Swallowed up, the problem was solved.

Of course, Lin Yun would not say this simple truth.

However, although the truth is simple... but if Yiwu was not there, Lin Yun would never have thought of it.

The simple truth is a complicated process.

And through this operation, Lin Yun also had a preliminary understanding of some secrets of the Aoling people.

Lin Yun's face showed a sacred and solemn look.

The woven light ball was slapped into the top of the patient's head.

Then the patient's face showed some painful expressions.

The owner of Mushan Manor was overjoyed...

His grandson looked painful, but he finally responded.

Before, there was no response at all. Except for being able to prove that he was still alive, he was almost the same as a dead person.

A moment later, the color of his beard and hair was slowly changing, from pale to gray...

At the same time, black blood particles were seeping out of his skin.

Obviously, everything about the patient was getting better, and Lin Yun's method was effective.

"Ah... True God!"

"A miracle doctor who deserves to be known all over the world..."

"I don't know how to thank you."

The owner of Mushan Manor was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

He was a powerful true god, and he could naturally see that under such circumstances, it was only a matter of time for his grandson to recover.

"Manor owner! We don't ask for much..."

"We just want to ask the owner to write us a letter of recommendation so that we can go to Zhongshan Elder to study for a period of time."

Before Lin Yun spoke, Monuta had already made a request.

The owner of Mushan Manor waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Old Man Zhongshan and I have been friends for many years. This is just a small matter. I cannot repay the great kindness of the miracle doctor."

Then, he ignored Monuta and looked at Lin Yun.

"Senior Brother Lin... you can make a request so that Mu Shan won't feel bad..."

When Lin Yun saw him asking, he got what he wanted and said with a smile: "The owner of the village is so kind, so Lin Yun naturally doesn't dare to contradict him."

"What Lin Yun is asking for, I hope the village owner will not refuse."

"Haha~~~ Divine Doctor Lin, you can say whatever you want...as long as you don't want to kill me, nothing else matters." The owner of Mushan Villa laughed.

"So... that's what Lin Yun said..." Lin Yun smiled secretly and said, "Guan Zhuiwen Villa is very old, so I want to hear the owner tell me about the history of the Villa..."

"Especially the old things..."

"For example, I want to hear the story of that ancient painting..."

When the owner of Mushan Villa heard what Lin Yun said, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That ancient painting...if Divine Doctor Lin wants it, then give it to Divine Doctor Lin..."

"As for the history of Zhuowen Villa, there is nothing to say..."

"This place used to be an ancient ruins. Later, my Mushan family built Zhuowen Villa based on the ruins."

"Even the name of the villa comes from the ruins..."

"As for the history of the villa, it is my own family matter, and there is nothing to say..."

"So. Please ask Divine Doctor Lin to make other requests, so as not to spread the word and make people say that I am stingy."

When Lin Yun heard what he said, he smiled and said: "I dare not take away the beauty of ancient paintings. I just want to know whether it was also from the ruins?"

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