The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 532 Seventh District

About my father's secret?What's my father's secret?
I turned my head and looked intently at Xiao Yizi who was smiling strangely at me, frowning slightly.

Is this kid lying to me?Maybe, maybe not, but whether he lied to me or not, it doesn't seem to make any sense!

Immediately, I smiled lightly and said, "I won't ask my father any secrets? Why do I have to ask you?"

I clearly saw Xiao Yizi's expression froze, and then he roared angrily: "Everyone in the circle knows that your family of ghost doctors cut off the inheritance after Ou Chuqun's generation, and continued to inherit the skills of ghost doctors after you had you." , Unfortunately, you are far behind Ou Chuqun,
Don't you want to know where Ou Chuqun's abilities come from? "

I laughed a bit: "No matter how capable he is, he is still my father. My family is capable. I am happy. I am worse than my father. I feel at ease, but I believe that one day, I will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. These, use It's not up to you to worry about it."

Xiao Yizi was bullied by me so angry that he yelled angrily with a ferocious face: "Don't you know that Ou Chuqun used his ability to make enemies everywhere, and how many people wanted to know his secrets, especially those - overseas forces, you want You know, those forces are now trying to deal with Ou Chuqun. They want to get this secret from Ou Chuqun to strengthen their strength. Aren't you afraid of what they will do to your father?

My secret is, I know how your father became so powerful. "

After Xiao Yizi finished speaking in one breath, no matter whether it was Aini or Aka, their faces became extremely ugly, and even faintly, some fanatic expressions were revealed.

This kid is so nasty!
He actually said this in front of so many people, and his purpose was already obvious.

But I just paused for a moment, and continued to walk towards the outside: "You know what you say, what if what you tell me is fake news? How can you make me believe you?"

Xiao Yizi's seriously injured body jumped up from the ground: "I have the door number leading to the seventh district, and I will bet you with this number."

"Master! No!"

Aini couldn't control himself at this time, and shouted anxiously.

Xiao Yizi turned to look at him: "I need you to intervene in my business?"

"This, alas!"

Annie let out a long sigh.

The house number of District [-]?What it is?I haven't even heard of it.

But this does not prevent Xiao Yizi from explaining to me: "The token of the seventh district can participate in all transactions in the ghost market in the seventh district, and you can find the elixir to make Ou Chuqun look young again from it."

ghost city?It turns out that the seventh district is a synonym for a ghost city.

I understand the term ghost market. I have heard my grandfather talk about this kind of ghost market, but I only heard him mention it occasionally. Regarding this kind of place, he seems to have a secretive attitude towards me, and he doesn't want to let me know. I've been exposed to too many mediocre.

I have always listened to my grandfather before, and rarely inquired about this aspect. Now that Xiao Yizi said it, I realized that I know too little about this circle, which is not as good as Yun Yun. Not to mention these old fritters who have been wandering around in circles all year round.

Xiao Yizi's words made my heart tremble. I thought of my father and mother's gray hair, and his and her helplessness and sadness when they faced the mirror, which made my heart ache.

It's just a panacea for rejuvenation. This thing is a legendary thing. Does it really exist in our world?
Among the many great powers and countless emperors in ancient times, none of them wanted to live forever, but what was their final result?Didn't it disappear into the long river of history with the passage of time?
Even so, there are still many cultivators who continue to seek for this illusory purpose.

To be honest, I don’t believe Xiao Yizi’s words, but my knowledge and experience since I was a child tell me that there are miracles in this world. You look at a fat old monk with a fat head and big ears on the side of the road, and he says Not allowed to be an eminent monk.

Look at the unattractive old man in front of him, he may be a Taoist priest with strong magic skills.

Look at that guy with disheveled hair, leaning on a walking stick, looking like a beggar, he is actually the great witch of this village, if he raises his hand, there will be a whole village of people dying for him, if he raises his hand again, It can save a person who is dying.

This world is so wonderful, isn't it?
Maybe, in this so-called ghost city in the seventh district, can I really find medicinal ingredients that can make my father and mother look young again?

Regaining youth and immortality are definitely two concepts. The former is likely to be realized, while the hope of the latter can only be described as misty.

But no matter whether it is returning to youth or immortality, the place that possesses this kind of medicinal material must be unknown to the world. Is it my chance to meet this time?
It's just that the opportunity came with some difficulty, and it was indeed difficult to defeat the big man Aini.

But isn't this in line with the principle that there will be no pies in the sky?

God will not let a person get everything too easily. If you want to gain something, you have to pay some price.

Xiao Yizi seemed to see my hesitation, knew that he had caught my pulse, and continued to increase the temptation: "The most lacking thing in your ghost doctor school is medicinal materials, right? I believe that if there are medicinal materials, Ou Qiankun can do it." There are many kinds of pills, although it is not possible to live forever, it is still possible to prolong life, right?"

That's right, his words completely moved my mind, which was already shaking.

As a ghost doctor, what we really lack is medicinal materials. Things like refining medicine can be said to be the instinctive work of my ghost doctor. I was so instinctive that I even forgot that I knew this skill. It is like a natural ability. Generally, it is deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul.

This is also a craft, but unfortunately, apart from Oushi Xiangsheng Pill and Yin Gui Ding Hun Powder, I have never made other medicines since I was a child.

Of course, there is still a booklet called Pharmacopoeia lying quietly on the small bookcase in our medical center. Except for the fact that I read it once because of curiosity when I was a few years old, I basically don’t bother to read it again. .

In my grandfather's words, it's not that we can't make the above medicine, but that the medicinal materials for making that medicine are too difficult to find.

A single Oushi Xiangsheng Pill is enough for our ghost doctor to gain a foothold in the world. From this we can see what kind of miraculous medicine we will make if there are more and more miraculous medicinal materials.

So Xiao Yizi's words have completely moved me.

(End of this chapter)