"good."

Tan Lang nodded.

"This time I want to ask you, is there any news from the Immortal of Longevity?"

He was still waiting for the Immortal of Longevity to give him some news.

In this way, he might be able to quickly complete the staff growth task issued by the system.

"Long-lived immortal?"

Lord Jianxu glanced at Qin Lang, endured the pain in his body, and tremblingly took out the communication jade slip from his arms.

"I will ask for you."

Having said that, he sent a message to the Immortal of Longevity.

Perhaps it was because it was Qin Lang who asked.

Changmingxian replied to the message very quickly.

Qin Lang just nodded and Changmingxian gave a reply.

"He said he has arrived at the Alchemy Hall headquarters, but the book has not been found yet. He is asking other elders at the Alchemy Hall headquarters to help him look for it."

Lord Jianxu looked at Qin Lang and said.

"All right."

Qin Lang felt a little disappointed.

He also wanted to ask if he could know the name of the elixir.

If I could know the name.

Perhaps, perhaps the alchemy experience rewarded by the system can provide some information on the refining method.

"This kind of ancient books are hard to find. Ten thousand years ago, many of them were destroyed."

Lord Jianxu shook his head and said.

His words caught Qin Lang's attention.

"What happened ten thousand years ago?"

He always heard the three words "ten thousand years ago".

Ten thousand years ago, Ye Wuque, the founder of the Locking Immortal Sect, appeared out of nowhere and suppressed an era.

Ten thousand years ago, the saint mysteriously disappeared.

Ten thousand years ago till now, no one in Qiankun Continent has become a saint...

All of them are from ten thousand years ago.

Now hearing Sword Void God mention it again, Qin Lang's doubts became even stronger.

Just as Lord Jianxu was about to reply, he started coughing.

The blood that had already dried at the corner of his mouth began to flow again.

"I'll see if I can help you heal your wound."

Qin Lang said in a deep voice.

The Sword Void God was seriously injured.

If I insist on telling him what happened ten thousand years ago, I'm afraid I'll miss the best time for treatment.

"ah?"

Lord Jianxu was a little stunned.

"Are you a doctor?"

Now think about it carefully, from what he saw, Qin Lang not only has a high level of cultivation, but also is a chess saint in the art of chess and a pill saint in the art of alchemy...

Can you still heal injuries now?

Could it be that Qin Lang’s medical skills are also the same as those of a medical saint?

Although Jianxu God was shocked that Qin Lang was a doctor, he still dismissed the idea that Qin Lang was a medical saint from his mind.

After all, Qin Lang is already a saint of both chess and alchemy.

How could he be the Medical Saint?

The Twin Saints are an existence that has never been heard of in the Qiankun Continent.

How terrifying would it be if the Three Saints were one person?

"I don't think I can be considered a doctor..."

Qin Lang pinched his chin and thought.

The system rewarded him with medical experience.

He also understands the Chinese medical diagnosis and treatment methods of observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation.

However, if we talk about a doctor, he may not be considered one.

Due to the lack of practical experience, all I know is theory.

If I didn't want to quickly know what happened ten thousand years ago from the God of Sword Void.

He would not offer to help Lord Jianxu heal his injuries.

Who is Jianxu God?

Lead the boss to the top of the fairyland!

What about him?

A rookie in the Purple Mansion Realm.

"I'm just giving it a try. If you don't want to, I can wait until you recover and then come back to ask you about what happened ten thousand years ago."

Qin Lang looked at the Sword Void God and said.

Perhaps, Lord Jianxu thinks that his cultivation level is too low and will not let him try.

Lord Jianxu didn't think so.

In his opinion, Qin Lang's cultivation is so powerful.

Even if his medical skills are mediocre, he should be able to recover from his injuries faster.

How could he refuse Qin Lang's help?

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

The Sword Void God nodded towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang also didn't expect that the God of Sword Void would ask him for help.

"Okay!"

He nodded somewhat happily.

This is a big white rat!

"Master Luyuan, find a secret room and find someone to rebuild the formation hall."

The Sword Void God staggered a few steps, took out a storage ring from the storage space, and threw it to Lu Yuan.

It goes without saying that there are spiritual stones inside, piled up like mountains.

Qin Lang was envious.

Maybe, this is the boss!

Only a big boss could give spirit stones so casually without even frowning.

Soon, Lu Yuan, who was very familiar with Guanlan City, found a secret room.

After bringing Qin Lang and Jianxu Shenzun to the secret room, he went to prepare for the reconstruction of the Formation Hall.

In the secret room, the Sword Void God sat in front of Qin Lang.

"What should I do?"

The Sword Void God looked at Qin Lang and asked.

Qin Lang shook his head.

"You don't have to do anything."

If the Sword Void God Lord did anything, it would not be a rat.

After pacifying the Sword Void God, Qin Lang's eyes focused.

He began to use the four methods of observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation.

In an instant, he saw the meridians of the Sword Void God in his eyes.

There are blockages in several places.

"Your meridians are blocked and need to be unblocked. I will try to help you unblock them next."

Qin Lang said to the Sword Void God.

Lord Jianxu was stunned.

Is it that simple?

He was seriously injured because his life-saving magic weapon was destroyed.

Why does it seem so simple in Qin Lang's eyes?

Before he could think about it, Qin Lang punched him in the chest.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Qin Lang's fist seemed to block the entire world around him.

He couldn't move at all.

In just a blink of an eye, Qin Lang's fist hit his chest.

There was a loud "bang".

He felt a strange, indescribable power entering his body.

My chest, which had originally felt a little uncomfortable, suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Is it really that magical?

Lord Jianxu looked surprised.

He wasn't given much time to be shocked.

Qin Lang threw several punches at Jianxu God.

All the blocked meridians of Sword Void God that he had noticed before had been cleared.

"How about it?"

Qin Lang looked at Jianxu God with some anticipation.

There was already a storm in the heart of Lord Jianxu.

Despite such serious injuries, Qin Lang was able to recover from them with just a few random punches?

That’s not all.

He had even made some progress in the eighth level of the Immortal Attraction realm, where he had stayed for thousands of years.

Although it is still far from shackles.

But his strength has been stagnant for a long time.

Qin Lang not only helped him heal his injuries, but also made him progress. How could he not be shocked?

This is not something that ordinary doctors can do.

Medical Saint!

Only the Medical Saint!

Only then could his injuries be cured so easily.

Moreover, it also allowed his cultivation to improve!

The chess master, the alchemy master and now the medical master!

Junior Master-Uncle Qin Lang from Locking Immortal Sect...hiss, so terrifying!

Faced with Qin Lang's question, he did not dare to hesitate and subconsciously wanted to say that he had fully recovered and his strength had even improved.

But looking at Qin Lang's expectant face.

He swallowed back the words he was about to say.

"Better."

Lord Jianxu suppressed the shock in his heart and said calmly.

Qin Lang likes to keep a low profile, and he will never forget this.

If he was grateful to Qin Lang for healing his injuries and improving his cultivation.

It will certainly show Qin Lang's extraordinaryness, which is inconsistent with Qin Lang's low-key hobby.

"Really? That's great!"

Qin Lang said happily.

He also never thought that he could cure such a powerful Sword God.

As long as the injuries of the God of Sword Void can be alleviated, that will be enough.

"Then can you tell me now what happened ten thousand years ago?"

Qin Lang asked hurriedly.

He always heard people talk about what happened ten thousand years ago. Today he will know what happened!