The Age of Universal Gods: My God is the Big Boss of the Heavens

But fortunately, Bai Hu is very young now and has no understanding of worldly affairs. As long as it lasts long enough, he will always have a chance to recognize his master.

Su Lin promised the old white tiger, of course he would keep his promise and protect his only heir.

It can be regarded as a big bargain. Otherwise, others might not have this opportunity.

Ding Pingzhou was puzzled, but he didn't ask too much and obeyed Su Lin's arrangements. After all, his heart was focused on the fallen red flower at the moment.

"Brother Su, should it be safe here now? It's time for us to go back."

This time Su Lin did not refuse and nodded slowly.

The capital was still as prosperous as before, but at this time, the imperial doctors in the palace were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They were helpless to deal with the imperial concubine lying on the bed.

Seeing that he was getting weaker and weaker, he only had one breath left and was about to die.

Several people knelt on the ground and shook their heads at the Fat Emperor. This made him very angry. He directly smashed everything on the table next to them, "Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!"

"I don't know where Lord Ding is?"

At this moment, the only hope in his heart was on Su Lin.

Ding Pingzhou had already reported before that they were going to the outskirts of the capital to look for medicinal materials. Now, they were just waiting for help.

Several imperial doctors were trembling, and among them was the old man who had been exposed by Su Lin before. He was still evil-minded.

"Your Majesty, as the chief physician of Tai Hospital, I have something to say today, even if I risk beheading, I will say it."

Without waiting for Fat Wasteland to ask, he started to beat him up and slandered Su Lin as not knowing any medical skills and the medicine he prescribed was completely poison.

"If this prescription is given to the imperial concubine, not only will it not cure her illness, it will actually kill her!"

Hearing this, Fat Wasteland couldn't help but be stunned, but even though he was fatuous, he was not stupid.

The imperial concubine had no grievances against him, so why did she harm others? What's more, Su Lin's ability is obvious to all, otherwise, he wouldn't have to keep such a low profile in court and banquets.

Besides, there is no way to cure these losers now. If they don't follow Su Lin's prescription, they will be waiting to die.

It is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

If it succeeds, it will certainly be a great compliment to him, and it can be used by himself.

If it doesn't work, it's not too late to deal with it quickly.

In this way, the fat emperor naturally sneered at the guys in front of him, snorted coldly, and showed murderous intent, "You guys, just forget about your own incompetence, and still slander others? You are simply looking for death."

"Come here, drag me out and chop him down!"

When the guard at the door heard this, he immediately rushed in and took several people away.

Only then did they feel frightened and kept shouting: "Unjustly accused!"

Not long after a few people were dragged out, they heard an excited voice coming from outside: "Master Ding is back! Master Ding is back!"

This voice soon reached the ears of the Fat Emperor. He was very excited and went out to greet him personally.

Ding Pingzhou was seen holding a handful of fallen red flowers in his hand. He rushed to the front and offered the things immediately. He also said that as long as he followed Su Lin's prescription, he would be cured in less than three days.

"Seriously?" The fat emperor still had great trust in his right-hand man.

Since the crisis in the North, Ding Pingzhou has helped him do a lot of things and saved him a lot of trouble. He is a well-deserved important minister of the country.

Su Lin then came forward with slow and steady steps. He didn't have the slightest fondness for the fat emperor, so naturally he wouldn't go through such red tape.

He just took out the previous prescription from his pocket and ordered: "Take the medicine according to the prescription, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, take it once a day, and you will be cured in three days."

"It's best that you and the women in your harem drink some to avoid trouble. If there are not enough red flowers, go to the hills in the suburbs to pick them."

After saying this, Su Lin stretched himself. It was already late at night.

Although he didn't need to rest, he still felt a little tired. In addition, the cocoon of the Caiyun butterfly larvae was still on the hill, so it was better to go back and absorb the remaining spiritual energy.

Ding Pingzhou could not do anything about Su Lin's "offense". Although he was a minister of the Fat Emperor, he could not force others.

Not to mention that for an immortal like Su Lin, being able to call him a brother is already considered a high achievement.

The Fat Emperor couldn't wait to try it and ordered Ding Pingzhou to get it done immediately, hoping that the prescription would work.

Su Lin came to the hill, sat cross-legged, and looked at the moon in the sky. Because of the rich spiritual energy, his size seemed to have doubled.

He closed his eyes, used his skills, and felt and integrated with the spiritual energy of the world.

Gradually, those powers turned into small rivers, constantly drilling into his body.

If it can be absorbed completely, the cultivation level will definitely be able to directly break through the middle stage of foundation building, which is extremely precious for cultivators.

This is an opportunity. Some people may stop here and never encounter it in their lifetime.

But gradually Su Lin felt that he was unable to do what he wanted, because his Dantian was full, which was like a container. The reason for training was to expand the volume of this container and accommodate more spiritual energy, so as to improve his cultivation.

Therefore, spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation often need to be combined. Of course, it does not rule out that people with extraordinary talents can choose a path.

"Host, the current Dantian is full. You can choose to store spiritual energy. Tip: To activate the current function, you need one hundred thousand taels of silver."

Hearing the voice of the system in his mind, Su Lin felt very embarrassed, because after counting carefully, even if the 20,000 taels given by Qi Shimu were added, the total was only 75,000.

Where can I get the 25,000 taels I need?

Although he doesn't care about spending money at all, there is a saying that goes, a penny can make a hero fall, especially when the spiritual energy is right in front of him, but it is out of reach, which is really a headache.

Helplessly, he can only put it aside temporarily. Perhaps, he can open up the business of rejuvenation pills in this capital?

There are so many wealthy princes and nobles here, and the sales volume must be much larger than that of Lanzhoucheng!

However, Su Lin doesn't have the energy now, so he can only shift his attention to the fat emperor and Ding Pingzhou.

These two, one is the actual ruler of the North Country, and the other is his confidant. The two of them almost control the resources of the entire North Country, and even the process of pouring silver is designated by the government.

Naturally, they are not short of money.

"I don't know how much reward I will give him for curing this difficult disease this time?"

This is also tomorrow's matter. Su Lin didn't think about it anymore, but felt a headache.

Since the "Nine Heavens Immortal Martial Arts" has encountered a bottleneck and cannot be practiced, it can only be transformed into natural power.

In this hill, many flowers, plants and trees are also nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.