Chapter 1022 Value can be created
"Elder Qingfeng, this is the person you're talking about, the most likely one among those who came in this time. Would you like to check him out?"
The head of the Zhao family was obviously much more respectful in front of Qingfeng.
Qingfeng looked Yun Guiyue up and down, thinking that the little girl would be frightened by his eyes, but he didn't expect that she looked at him calmly from beginning to end.
Even observing him.
Qingfeng frowned slightly, "Do you know me?"
When these words were spoken, even the head of the Zhao family was quite shocked.
They all lived two thousand years ago. How could this little girl possibly know Elder Qingfeng?
Or... is this little girl also an alchemist?
Yun Guiyue shook her head calmly, "I don't know him, I've only heard of him."
Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Yun Guiyue closely. His nose twitched as he smelled the scent on her body. Sure enough, he smelled the fragrance of the elixir.
"You are indeed an alchemist."
Patriarch Zhao became even more excited upon hearing this. "The elder said before that we need to find someone who knows the Nine-fold Medical Technique. Such a person must have extremely strong mental strength and physical ability. Elder, I wonder if this is possible."
If that were possible, then the city lord would be able to wake up.
Elder Qingfeng gave him a cold look, and the latter immediately lowered his head, no longer showing the same expression as before.
Yun Guiyue was thinking in his heart.
They need someone who knows the "Nine-Layer Medical Technique", but it seems that they don't intend to use her to treat the city lord. Instead, they want to borrow her power.
In other words, deprivation.
Qingfeng looked at Yun Guiyue and asked, "Do you know the Nine-fold Medical Technique?"
"don't know."
"You answered so quickly, I suspect you're feeling guilty."
Yun Guiyue chuckled, "Isn't it normal to answer questions that don't require much thought quickly?"
"Then you know that if you don't understand the Ninefold Medical Law, you're of no value to us?"
Yun Guiyue glanced at the City Lord, her voice still calm, "Value can be created. For example, right now, I might be able to awaken this City Lord."
"What did you say?"
Qingfeng's pale eyes showed no emotion at all, but his expression was clearly one of disbelief.
Facing Yun Guiyue's calmness, he just sneered, "Do you know what you are talking about? I have spent a thousand years trying to wake this person up and still haven't been able to do so. What makes you think you can?"
Yun Guiyue retracted her gaze. "People should admit that their knowledge is backward. You know you were born two thousand years ago, so you should know that alchemy technology has improved over such a long period of time."
"you!"
Qingfeng looked Yun Guiyue up and down, his eyes observing her cautiously. It had been a long time since he had encountered someone like this, someone who could provoke her anger with just a few words.
"You'd better have some real ability, not just arrogance."
Yun Guiyue knew that this meant allowing her to check on the city lord's condition, especially since Qingfeng really took two steps back and gave up his position.
She took a step forward and probed her mental power into the city lord's body to observe the situation.
The body was stiff and the blood was stagnant, and it was indeed no different from a dead person.
You can see that in a corner of his dantian, there is a ball of miasma condensed by mental power.
This is the miasma caused by illness.
The cause of the illness is probably the plague we saw before.
It's strange. If it really is a plague, why is it that only the city lord has the plague, while everyone else present is normal?
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