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Chapter 1098:Dushan Old Man

There was some reaction for a while.

The throat made an incredible sound.

“A lot of ... amount.”

Then the Morrows reacted.

There was a huge excitement on his face.

If you can really cure this disease yourself.

He might be able to touch the demonic level!

This is a word of heaven for him!

At this moment, this Morrow was half kneeling on the ground.

Ecstasy:

“Mr. Schelling!”

The other servants are also excited.

This forest is in contact with.

They also know a little bit of a linguistic personality.

Not the empty talkers.

If it means healing, it must be healing!

"You'll see, I'll treat you tonight."

Lin Yan said lightly.

Now we have to go into business.

How else does this reputation spread?

One day, blink.

Lin Yan stood up from the seat.

Reaching out a laziness.

Come down on such a day.

There were more than 200 patients.

And today is only the first day!

The harvest of magic, like a hill.

This is seen as the eyes of Morrow and others are hot.

At the same time, I lament that this alchemist is indeed a very high identity.

This martial arts cultivation.

It requires a large amount of resources.

To put it bluntly, it's magic!

With such resources, even a pig can become a pig demon in time.

“Okay, let’s get over today, and I’ll do it again tomorrow.”

Lin Yan waved his hand.

The devil outside the door was a bit unsatisfied.

But nothing was said.

This lint took a day to prove his alchemy strength.

So these demons do not dare to provoke the forest.

For fear of Lin Yan's unhappiness did not cure them.

After closing the door.

Lin Yan began to heal with the people of Namorrow.

into the night.

At this moment.

In this demonic city.

Some people know about the existence of forest inflammation.

I know that there is a very good alchemist in this place.

All in all.

The purpose of the forest is going well.

And at this moment.

In one of the houses of the Demon King.

An old demon is alchemy.

The old man’s forehead had a short horn.

Full of white hair.

The lips are a little white.

The mental state doesn’t look good.

The fire in the oven is very stable.

It can be seen that the old devil's knowledge on Dan Dao is very low.

Sadly, soon after.

There was a wave of smoke in the dan furnace.

Immediately there was a scorching smell.

It is clear that the alchemy has failed.

The old man opened his eyes.

A very sad breath.

“Oh, and failed again.”

The old man turned his arm and looked at his palm.

In that palm, there is a clear vein, a dark flower.

Look at this lifelike black flower imprint.

The old devil's eyes could not pass a color of anxiety.

Give him time...

Not much.

And just then.

There was a knock on the door outside.

“The Lord.”

The old man listened.

Then he said lightly:

“Wait.”

Then he took the waste of the stove and put it away.

In his own identity and self-righteousness.

But you can't let others know that they have refined a waste of Dan.

Finish things clean up.

The old demon also gave the nameplate of the alchemist, which represents his identity, to the chest.

On this plaque, there are six golden dings.

Representing this old demon, he is a six-star high-grade alchemist!

The devil did all this.

That's a little bit of saying:

“Come in.”

After the old devil's approval.

The people outside the door pushed in.

"Sir, today, a pharmacy has been opened on the South Street of the city, and I have heard that many people have been treated... and we have a little impact on our business, do we need to see it?"

The servant dressed as a demon asked.

subsequently.

The servant hesitated and continued to speak.

"And the drugstore is still hanging a plaque, the attitude is very arrogant..."

Listen to the old servant.

The old man’s feet were chosen.

"Oh?"What card?”

“He said... all kinds of intractable diseases, I can’t cure without me...”

Finished.

The old man laughed.

“Farious!What a shame!What history is this guy?”

"I don't know, but the guy is just a young man."

Listen to the old servant’s answer.

The old man laughed.

Extremely disdainful to say:

“Oh!I am a good old man's hall six-star high-pin alchemist also dare not hang such a plaque, this district of a young people dare to be so arrogant!"

“I really think who you are!”

The old demon.

It is the only good old man in the demonic population!

In the city of the demonic king, a medicine hall was opened.

Reputation is great.

It is well-known far.

Some of the other tribes of the demons will also be famous.

After all.

This good old man is a real six-star high-pin alchemist!

"Well, since this guy is so confident, then we will send him some business, then if he is not good at the cure, then his brand is a joke."

The old man said indifferently.

An arrogant man, he has seen a lot.

But in the end, these guys are also planted on their own arrogance.

And this time.

This human being is no exception.

“Yes.”

The old servant walked.

The elderly man waved.

Tell the old servant to step down.

He did not take this matter to heart.

A young human boy in the area.

No matter how backwards.

Dan Dao still needs a lot of time to practice.

The age of this guy has determined how far he can’t go on Dantao’s path.

More so.

He has more important things to do.

“Time is running out... what to do.”

The good old man looked at the dark flower in his hand, and there was a little more anxiety and depression in his look.

After a little sigh.

This old demon is a new round of alchemy.

As for the forest.

He was left behind early.

...

Time slowly passes.

A month of blinking passed.

This day.

The old devil is gathering God’s grace.

The pharmacy was run by him.

But as his six-pin alchemist, he does not need to sit in town every day.

Unless you really have some difficult problems.

Or maybe a big man came looking for him.

This old man will come forward to heal.

Otherwise.

Four or five four-star alchemists in the shop were enough.

Oh yeah!

The fire trembled.

It was then extinguished.

Suddenly there was a smoke in the oven.

The old man’s face suddenly darkened.

“Damn!”

The old man patted the table hard.

This month.

This medicine has not progressed half way.

Every time you get to this point, you will make a mistake and then waste.

“Am I really going to die soon?”

The old man took a deep breath.

And just then.

The old servant's very panicked words sounded from the outside.

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