Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

Escaped far away.

Baili Dongjun looked back at the clinic,

making sure Ye Lin did not regret chasing him back.

He could not help but show a satisfied expression.

"This Ye boy is not very old, but he has a good personality."

"If I have a daughter, I must match him up with someone."

As he said that, Baili Dongjun's face suddenly dimmed.

Unfortunately, he will never have children in this life.

Because his lover Yue Yao is no longer here.

Killed by him...his own hands.

And in order to forget that painful experience,

he searched all over the world for materials to brew Meng Po soup.

Feeling a little confused.

Baili Dongjun shook his head,

opened the wine pot and sniffed it deeply.

"Good wine, if this is Meng Po soup, how good it would be..."

Throwing the wine pot into the air,

the wine pot hovered in the air.

With Baili Dongjun's finger lightly picking,

the wine in the wine pot turned into a stream of clear water and flew into the wine gourd.

After finishing,

he closed the gourd lid with satisfaction.

Then he went to the City Lord's Mansion.

Back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Baili Dongjun just bumped into Sikong Changfeng who came out of the Medical College.

"Changfeng, what's wrong with your finger?"

Looking at the bamboo slips tied to Sikong Changfeng's finger, Baili Dongjun asked in confusion.

"I got a little injured."

Sikong Changfeng said depressedly, "I don't know why, but there is no sign of improvement."

Last night, his finger was injured by the Hundred Strike of Liaoyuan,

Sikong Changfeng didn't take it seriously.

After all, he is already a top powerhouse of the Half-Step Divine Wandering.

This little injury, even if not treated, will recover automatically in a day or two.

What's more, the doctor of the Medical College also treated it.

But the result was not good.

A day passed.

His finger showed no signs of improvement,

and it still hurt.

This made him a little confused.

"Medical hospital? Why don't you go to Ye Lin to see?"

Baili Dongjun thought of Ye Lin.

He saw Ye Lin's medical skills with his own eyes.

It was just a broken finger,

and it would probably be cured later.

Sikong Changfeng was embarrassed.

It's not that he hadn't thought about it.

But the reason why he didn't go was because his injury --

was caused by his daughter, who was only in the Vajra Ordinary Realm, using the Hundred Blazes taught by Ye Lin!

Once Ye Lin asked about the injury.

He really didn't know how to answer.

This old face, can't be pulled down.

Besides.

Although he is a spear fairy,

he has learned medical skills from the King of Medicine for a period of time, and he is also Ye Lin's senior brother, and his medical skills are not bad.

He has to go to Ye Lin for this minor injury.

It's really embarrassing.

Moreover, the last time he was injured, he was kicked by Ye Lin.

For these reasons, he did not ask Ye Lin for help.

But in the end, the injury could not be healed.

He was also very depressed. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the injury should have recovered.

Why was it so counterintuitive?

Facing Baili Dongjun's inquiry,

Sikong Changfeng finally did not hide it and

explained the reason why he was injured in the battle with Sikong Qianluo.

"What?"

"Can a move of 100 strikes from the prairie fire hurt you?!"

"Ye Lin actually knows how to teach others the method of enlightenment?"

Baili Dongjun was very surprised.

He did know that Ye Lin was not only good at medicine, but also had strong martial arts skills.

Otherwise, he would not have easily thrown out Jingwei, who was in the realm of freedom.

But he did not expect that

Ye Lin's skills were stronger than he thought.

Moreover,

he also possesses such a powerful technique,

and can even teach others with a method of enlightenment.

Ye Lin's methods are obviously more than he imagined.

Ye Lin's identity is obviously more mysterious than he imagined.

"This kid is really not simple." Baili Dongjun murmured.

"Why, from what you said, you have also met Ye Lin?" Sikong Changfeng was a little surprised.

"Yeah."

"I just came back and took a look."

"I saw that his method of treating other people's injuries was very strange."

"And, he can actually make wine."

"Make wine?" Sikong Changfeng was puzzled.

This is very different from the identity of Ye Lin, a doctor, and it has nothing to do with it.

"It tastes like an extremely mellow wine, but I looked at the prescription, it's all expensive medicinal materials, and it doesn't take time to settle, it can take shape in just a few days. To be honest, I'm not sure if it counts as wine."

"And, the most peculiar thing is that this Mo Yanzui is obviously just a medicinal wine, but its effect is stronger than the seven Starry Night wines I brewed."

"I feel that he is suitable to be a wine fairy..."

"I have lived in vainSo long."

"I'm so depressed."

Sikong Changfeng was also very surprised.

"There is such a thing."

"One pot of wine can equal the effect of the seven kinds of wine in your Seven Starry Night Wine?"

"Is there such a magical wine in the world?"

He has drunk Seven Starry Night Wine many times.

Naturally, he knows the mystery of Seven Starry Night Wine.

He also knows that Baili Dongjun has always been proud of Seven Starry Night Wine.

But now——

Baili Dongjun is actually ashamed of himself.

Staring at Baili Dongjun's wine gourd with a strange look, Sikong Changfeng slowly approached Baili Dongjun and suddenly said, "Since Ye Lin's wine is so powerful, I think, no matter how expensive it is, you can't leave some."

"What do you want to do?"

Baili Dongjun immediately blocked the wine gourd behind him.

But such an action just exposed it.

"I knew it! "

Sikong Changfeng said unhappily, "It's just a little wine, do you have to hide it like this? Besides, Xueyue City is so big, you are a hands-off boss, and all kinds of chores are thrown to me to manage, this is what you owe me."

"If you want to drink, go to Ye Lin, and take a look at your fingers." Baili Dongjun rolled his eyes and refused to give in. "You are already a half-step divine wandering strongman, and your fingers are still injured. If it gets out, it will be embarrassing for Xueyue City!"

"You are so cruel."

Sikong Changfeng raised his left middle finger fiercely.

Then, he suddenly changed the subject, "Why did you suddenly return to Xueyue City? Didn't you go out to sea to find ingredients for making Mengpo Soup?"

"I didn't find it, so I came back to fix it."

"I think you are just trying to develop Mengpo Soup. If you really want to forget your memory, it would be easier to hit you on the forehead with a stone brick. "

"Haha, if only it were that simple." Baili Dongjun's eyes dimmed.

"Speaking of which, Ye Lin can even brew such a powerful wine, have you ever thought about asking Ye Lin for help and asking him to help you brew Meng Po soup? He is a doctor, and he can brew such a magical medicinal wine, maybe he can brew Meng Po soup."

Sikong Changfeng said casually.

But Baili Dongjun suddenly froze in place.

His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking hard.

Ye Lin, can you brew Meng Po soup?