The man put those things in the trunk.

Zhang Ji saw that there were some New Year's gifts on the back seat of his car, but they were temporarily replaced.

Something happened unexpectedly, and I was afraid that the person who was going to pay New Year's greetings might have some health problems, so I was in such a hurry.

His car is obviously a specially built jeep. Compared with the car driven by Nan Yu, it is only stronger but not weaker...

The body and glass are specially made of high-strength materials.

The man solemnly confessed: "If you can really make a difference, I will not treat you badly."

"Understood." Zhang Ji nodded, originally wanting to ask what the situation was.

But I still held back, and when I saw it, it would be clear to me.

"What's your name? Where did you learn from it?" The man knew that although the matter was imminent, he still needed to understand the basic information.

"Zhang Ji, Lin Chengming is my teacher." He didn't hide it.

"Lin Chengming still has some hope. I heard that the qualifications of several of his disciples are very average. After all, they are encountered on the road. It is really impossible to expect how much ability he has at such a young age." The man's heart was already filled with despair.

"Wait, don't talk too much, just follow my instructions."

"Okay." Zhang Ji also knew that there was a big gap between his medical skills and Lin Chengming's, and it was normal for the other party to have such thoughts.

It can be judged from the energy and blood in the man's body that he is at least a Mist Realm Zhenwu level person.

The vehicle drove to another luxury area on the island, Yunding Tianzhuang.

All of them are villa areas, built against the mountains, and are much larger than the villas in the third phase of Huanhai International.

Looking around, there are a lot of greenery, each villa is more than 3,000 square meters, and the air is fresh.

The man took a familiar road and stopped at the door of a palace-like villa.

At the door, several servants in work uniforms came forward and opened the car door.

"Mr. Su, who is this?" The servant was no stranger to the man, but this was the first time Zhang Ji saw him, so he always wanted to ask a few questions.

Nowadays, for these domestic servants, the entire Chen family may undergo great changes at any time. They are nervous and feel as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

"A brother who is good at medicine, please help me get the things from my trunk." The man surnamed Su ordered.

"Okay." The servant didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Ji placed the gift box of ambergris in the passenger seat, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and followed the man surnamed Su.

A long corridor leads directly to the inner entrance hall.

On both sides of the corridor are some white porcelains like mutton-fat jade, including large ornaments, small vases, and statues of Buddha and Guanyin, which are lifelike and can be described as a work of art.

In the hall, the furniture is all made of golden nanmu, giving it an antique feel.

At this moment, there were many people sitting in the hall, most of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they looked like they were of high status.

"Su Ye, you came a little late this year. The old man is hanging on for breath and may leave at any time." At this time, a middle-aged man said in an unhappy tone.

"If senior brother hadn't invited famous doctors from Jingzhou, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to see the old man for the last time." The woman on the side helped.

The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing. Zhang Ji didn't know the relationship between them. He found that he couldn't hear their voices. It was obvious that the strength of the other party was above the fog level.

It can be felt that their attitudes are directed at Su Ye.

"Are they as strong as Hong Yi? That's why I can't hear their inner thoughts?" Zhang Ji thought in his mind.

Su Ye frowned slightly, expressionless, and did not respond.

At this time, someone walked out of the bedroom.

He was a famous doctor invited from Jingzhou. He looked to be in his sixties or seventies. Seeing everyone standing up, he sighed: "Mr. Chen, I'm afraid I'm going to die. I won't be able to last more than three days."

Su Ye's expression suddenly darkened. Hearing this, he wanted to go in and signaled Zhang Ji to follow him.

"Su Ye, as a junior, you can just go in and see the old man."

"What do you mean you're bringing an outsider with you?" the middle-aged man said with a cold expression.

"He is Lin Chengming's disciple, and he is quite accomplished in medical skills." Su Ye replied, although he also knew that there was little hope, but people were coming.

"Who is Lin Chengming?" The famous doctor in Jingzhou was a little confused. He had never heard of it.

"He is a well-known doctor in our Xiazhou, so-so. Compared with Mr. Guang, he is completely different. It's a joke for you to ask his apprentice to come!" the middle-aged man said deliberately to find trouble.

"So, there is indeed no hope." Mr. Guang smiled disdainfully.

"Su Ye, you are a junior and don't have enough knowledge. We don't blame you. Let this kid leave this place quickly." The middle-aged woman put pressure on him.

After all, Zhang Ji's age was put here, and Su Ye didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Everyone, I'm just going to take a look. If you feel that there is nothing you can do, just leave immediately." Zhang Ji saw them being aggressive and insulting Lin Chengming in their words, which he couldn't bear.

"Or does Mr. Guang dare to conclude that if he can't cure it, others can't cure it either?"

"Unless the medical immortal Song Ci'en comes, Mr. Chen will be unable to save himself." Mr. Guang glanced at Zhang Ji and said confidently.

"Please get this person out," the middle-aged woman ordered.

The servant at the door of the hall came in and wanted to take Zhang Ji away.

"Are you afraid that if I can cure you, it will damage your reputation?" Zhang Ji knew that if he acted badly, the scene would only be more ugly. In terms of strength, he was no match for the people in front of him, so he immediately looked at Mr. Na Guang and said.

"It's a joke, since you don't know what you can do, then go in. Even if you take a look, you won't be able to figure it out even if you look at it for a long time." Mr. Guang was angered by Zhang Ji's words.

Su Ye originally planned to give up. There was indeed a big difference in reputation, and there was indeed a big gap between Xiazhou and Jingzhou.

Seeing that Zhang Ji could be so firm and calm in such a situation, Su Ye immediately said: "Ten minutes, if he doesn't see why, just ask him to leave."

At this time, the middle-aged man and the woman said nothing more.

Mr. Guang sneered again and again: "Medical skills are not something that can be accomplished in a day. It requires gathering sand to form a tower and dripping water to form a river. You are so arrogant at a young age and don't know how high the sky is."

"Just turn around and drive away such a madman." The middle-aged man sneered.

In the bedroom.

There was a mattress on an Arhat bed. The old man looked about ninety years old, with a weak breath and a relatively short stature.

Su Ye knew that the old man no longer had any communication skills.

At this moment, we can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

Zhang Ji opened his spiritual eyes.

I found a spirit body full of filth and decay, attached to the old man's body, absorbing the power of the precious medicinal materials in his body, and strengthening itself.

If it weren't for the many precious medicinal materials that cost him his life, this old man would have died long ago.

"The eighth-grade Gaoming spirit is bred from the body's Gaoming acupoint. It selects some elderly people to live in the Gaoming acupoint, absorbs the essence, and blocks the flow of qi and blood in the body until the other party dies."

Su Ye did not disturb Zhang Ji, but held the old man's hand and remained silent.

"If it can be cured, it will last more than three days." Zhang Ji immediately gave the answer.

"What? As long as you can cure it, you can do whatever you want!" Su Ye looked surprised.

The eighth-grade evil spirits in the soul jade heard their voices and said: "Master, we can help you kill them!"

"Will it hurt the old man?" Zhang Ji asked.

"No." The evil spirit responded immediately.

Zhang Ji did not hesitate, six evil spirits emerged from the soul jade, and they immediately pounced on the eighth-grade anointed spirit.

I saw him being pulled out of the old man's body.

The flames on the body of the Tribulation Fire Spirit were contaminated by the body of the Anointing Spirit, causing a severe burning sensation on its body and making a painful hissing sound.

Under siege, the anointed spirit had no power to fight back, and its body was quickly torn to pieces.

"It turns out that the soul jade can be used in this way!" Zhang Ji felt that the soul jade that blended with his body should have other uses.

"You guys leave me some hands and feet, don't eat them all."

"Yes." The six evil spirits were extremely obedient and took the initiative to return to the soul jade with their hands and feet. Not even the dregs of the deceased spirit were left.

This made Zhang Ji give up the idea of ​​sacrificing them to Jiufeng Nanyi.

When I have time later, I should think about it carefully and see how to maximize the function of the soul jade.

The biggest obstacle, Gao Yi Ling, had been cleared. Zhang Ji took out the golden needle and started pricking the old man with acupuncture. He integrated his mind power into the golden needle and pricked it at Feishu point, Shenshu point, Zusanli point and Guan point respectively.

Yuan point, Guanyuanshu point...

Every injection of a needle consumes the power of Zhang Ji's thoughts. He concentrated on it and acted as if no one else was around until it was over.

Originally, the old man looked haggard, but under Zhang Ji's acupuncture, his complexion slowly recovered. He opened his eyes and saw Su Ye: "Xiaoye, you are back!"

Su Ye looked shocked. With just a few simple injections, Zhang Ji cured the old man?

"Master, I'm back." Su Ye was ecstatic, his eyes red.

"It'll be good to come back!" The old man patted the back of Su Ye's hand: "It's strange, seeing you come back, my body feels a lot stronger."

At this time, outside the bedroom, a middle-aged man and a woman broke in: "Ten minutes have passed. Why don't you get out of here? What do you want to do to the old man?"
Chapter completed!