After walking two streets, Cheng Sheng saw many people standing outside a store, probably hundreds of them. Each of them had very ragged clothes, holding a snakeskin pocket in his hand, and was squeezing forward desperately.

"Don't worry, everyone has it, take your time." A girl with a black head hanging from her face stood in front of the crowd and shouted to the people rushing forward.

"Miss, the clinic treats people for free and also provides free food. If this continues, it will not take long to go bankrupt." An old man in green robe who looked like a housekeeper stood behind the girl, his face was full of wrinkles, and he sighed in a mournful voice.

"I'll ask my grandfather to allocate funds to the clinic. I will definitely not let the clinic go bankrupt. These people haven't eaten for several days. If they don't eat enough, they will definitely get sick. If they get sick, they don't have money to come to the doctor. Let them eat enough first." The girl was also helping to fill the food for those who stretched their pockets. Although there was not much, it would be enough to solve the problem of food and clothing for a meal.

"But there are so many people who are affected, and the lady can't help but want to."

"Can you help one person, just go and see how many bags of rice there are. If it is not enough, go to the grain station to pull some out." The girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and turned to the butler and said.

"Yes, Miss." Seeing that he couldn't argue, the butler was not inconvenient to say anything else, so he quickly walked towards the clinic.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, lifting the girl's face, which was as long as a waterfall, revealing shocking scars, as if she had been burned, and half of her face had changed shape, which was extremely terrifying. The girl quickly put her head back on her face, dared not stay any longer, and ran into the clinic, as if she was afraid that she would appear ugly.

Cheng Sheng kept watching the girl. At first, she felt amazing, but after seeing half of her face covered by her head, she almost vomited out the food she had just eaten. How could such a kind girl make half of her face so ugly? She is so eyeless.

Unconsciously feeling regretful, Cheng Sheng looked at the clinic and saw a revelation posted on the door. The paper industry was yellowed and the handwriting was a little blurred. It seemed that it was a while ago. Browse: There is a difficult disease in our museum and there is nowhere to start. We seek talents from the majority of people. If there are strange people who can solve this disease for our museum, we should thank you for a hundred thousand yuan in gold and never forget it. People who saw this post passed on each other and did not reveal this post forever.

"The clinic is still seeking medical treatment? It's so funny." Cheng Sheng shook his head and smiled, feeling a little funny. His curiosity in his heart also aroused. The clinic must have encountered a very difficult disease, otherwise he would not have smashed his own sign and posted such a notice.

Seeing that the notice was not revealed, Cheng Sheng also wanted to go to the clinic to see the reality and reality. He is a disciple of the magic medicine stone of the alchemy. He is naturally proficient in pathology and medicine, but he has not found a place to perform it. Seeing this notice, he is naturally very interested.

"Little brother, who are you looking for?" An apprentice in a clinic asked him when she saw Chengsheng was about to walk into the clinic, but she didn't look sick.

"Is the content on the notice outside still valid? I am also a famous alchemist, and I want to see what are the difficult and complicated diseases."

The doctor not only looked up and down at Cheng Sheng, but saw that he was only about twenty years old, and said kindly: "The master has invited all the miracle doctors in China over the years. Even the fourth-grade alchemist in the palace has been here many times, but there is still no way. It's not that he poured cold water on his little brother. This disease is really difficult."

"I have been studying alchemy since I was a child. I believe that I have some attainments in medicine. It is not that I have to overestimate myself, but that I want to open my eyes. Can I trouble you to inform me if I can tell me." Cheng Sheng actually started to practice alchemy after he became a teacher.

Seeing Chengsheng's calm expression, the doctor had nothing to say, so he hurried into the clinic and called out the butler with a pleated face just now.

"Little brother is such a young hero. Please sit in the inner room and talk while drinking tea." The butler was obviously much more tactful than the doctor and apprentice. He enthusiastically welcomed Cheng Sheng to the inner room. If he could become an alchemist, that was a symbol of his identity.

"May I ask, what are the difficult and complicated diseases that make your clinic helpless?" Cheng Sheng couldn't help asking the butler after taking two sips of tea.

"Hey~~ These are all diseases that no one can cure for more than ten years. Many famous alchemists have visited them, but there has been no progress. If you want to see me, I will take you to see Master Qili. The master was summoned to the palace by the emperor. It will be time to come back." The housekeeper shook his head, obviously he had no hope for Cheng Sheng. Just imagine that the old qualified imperial doctor in the palace was helpless. That is a fourth-grade alchemist. How capable can a young boy be?

"I am so curious that I am always uneasy if I don't look at it. I'm really troubled by the housekeeper." I've come in, but I don't see how I can go if I don't look at it.

The housekeeper took Cheng Sheng into a carriage, drove the way and left the clinic, and came to the door of a large mansion with green tiles and red walls. Two ferocious stone-carved unicorn beasts were squatting on both sides of the door, majestic. Seeing such a luxurious mansion, it was extremely rare in Dongsang Kingdom, Cheng Sheng couldn't help but guess the origin of the owner of the house would definitely not be simple.

Following the butler's butt, Cheng Sheng walked into the house. Not only was the house bright outside, but it was also extremely luxurious inside. There were small bridges, flowing water, rivers, and strange flowers. It was not the same as the houses on the street. No wonder he dared to pay 100,000 gold coins to seek medical treatment.

Mr. Qili, who was mentioned by the butler, had already returned to the house, wearing a brocade robe and a purple gold crown. With this outfit, you can guess that this is a figure with a sturdy skin.

According to the butler's introduction, Cheng Sheng learned that the old man was named Qili Pamir, and he was the patriarch of the Pamir family. This news made him furious. The Pamir family is one of the ten major families in the Demon Fighting Continent, and Cheng family is also a very powerful family, and the empire dare not underestimate it. He had heard that the Pamir family came from Dongsang Kingdom, but he didn't expect to meet the patriarch of the Pamir family as soon as he arrived here.

"Young man, have you seen the revelation to treat the disease?" Qili's body was round and short, and very fat, but she still did not lose the majesty of the superior.

"I heard that many alchemists are helpless and just want to have a better understanding." Facing the patriarch of one of the ten major families, Cheng Sheng also seemed much more humble.

"Go and take Zhenzhen, and soon ran back, saying timidly: "Master, Miss Zhenzhen doesn't want to come out, and she also said that she knows her own affairs and doesn't have to worry about her anymore."

"Hey~~ this girl." Qili sighed. He knew that his granddaughter had been discouraged and said to Chengsheng: "Young man, my granddaughter has given up treatment for many years. Many alchemists came to her. She didn't even meet anyone. Don't worry about it."

After hearing what Qili said, thinking of seeing the kind-hearted girl outside the clinic just now, she seemed to understand something: "Does the patriarch want to heal the wound on his granddaughter's face?"

"How could you know?" Qili was slightly stunned. Could this young man be able to calculate and even know these things.

Cheng Sheng smiled and said, "I saw it in the clinic just now. How did your granddaughter get hurt on the face?"

Qili woke up and sighed again: "It was a trip more than ten years ago. On the way, I met a undead magician. There were many people who were accompanying him. Zhenzhen's parents were also killed in the fight. Although I escaped with Zhenzhen at that time, although I hugged Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen's face was burned by the evil undead magic and gradually rotted. After so many years, I still couldn't heal the wound on her face."

When Cheng Sheng heard the undead magician, the color on his face changed instantly. If the alchemist among magicians is the noblest profession, the undead magician is the opposite, the most vicious profession that everyone despises.

"So that's the case. I think the wound on Miss Zhenzhen's face is not impossible to heal. It's just delayed for more than ten years, and it must take some time." For some reason, Cheng Sheng really wanted to help the girl named Zhenzhen heal the wound on her face. Such a kind girl was really unfair to be punished like this.

"What did you say? Do you have a way to heal Zhen's wound?" Qili suddenly became excited and asked in a trembling voice.

"I dare not say that I am 100% sure, but I am still 50% sure. Undead magic comes with a curse, and it is not possible to rely on medicine to treat it alone. I also need to release the curse in my body." Dan God's disciple is naturally familiar with Undead magic, and he has some kind of heart.

"No, not bad, young man, if you can heal the wound on my granddaughter's face, the Pamirs will be your most trustworthy friend in the future." Qili stood up tremblingly. In order to cure his granddaughter, he visited all over the world, so he sought famous doctors from all over the world, and even spent a lot of money to inquire about the traces of the magic medicine stone of the alchemy. But the god is always a god, and he has no news at all. The belief that was about to be cut off will naturally make a young man tell Xuan Ji.

What a great honor to gain the trust of the Pamir family, only people on the Continent of Fighting Demons can deeply understand it.

"Class leader, please ask someone to find two cents of goat beard, two cents of horse-studded clay, two cents of pot bottom ash, and two cents of bird's nest mud. Only by finding these can you remove the curse in the undead in Miss Zhenzhen, and then you can do further treatment." After reading the contents of the Materia Medica Sutra in your mind, Cheng Sheng said to the Qili Clan Chief.

"Okay, okay, Emirates, please come and prepare these medicinal materials." Qili hurriedly ordered the butler beside him.

"Master, there are no such medicinal materials in the store, so I'm afraid I have to look for them." The butler was a little embarrassed. The goat beard and the bottom of the pot were easy to find, but the horse stitched thousand-legged clay and bird's nest clay were really hard to find.

Qili thought it was true that these medicinal materials were too strange. Can they be eaten? As long as they could cure their granddaughter's face injury, they couldn't take care of it. They said, "I can spend money to buy it if I can't find it, and I have to buy it back no matter how expensive it is."
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