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Lin Chen¡¯s words made the man with the feather crown quiet down.
He looked at Lin Chen blankly and forgot his words for a moment.
"Upset and abdominal cramps are just initial symptoms. At the beginning of this year, do you often feel that your martial soul is not gathering together, and you often feel that your martial soul screams in grief?"
Lin Chen looked at the man with the crown of feathers with a pair of deep black eyes: "The eighth-grade martial soul Golden Ao Soul Beast is extremely rare. Are you willing to just disappear like this?"
Plop!
Lin Chen¡¯s words caused the man with the feather crown to slump down on the chair, his back weakly leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes widened with shock and disbelief.
"Mr. Lin, you"
The girl looked at Lin Chen in disbelief. Could it be that Lin Chen could see all the symptoms of her father just by checking his pulse?
Even the changes in the onset of illness and his father¡¯s martial spirit were clearly seen by the young man in front of him?
Lin Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "You don't want to treat me anyway, so get out of the way and don't delay the old man behind you."
In the medicine shop, the warriors were stunned by Lin Chen's words.
No one would have thought that they could actually see an existence with an eighth-grade martial spirit here!
??What is the concept of an eighth-grade martial spirit?
Ordinary warriors simply cannot imagine it.
Emperor Wenlong was even more shocked and dumbfounded. He could tell at a glance that the man with the feather crown was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that this man actually possessed an eighth-grade martial spirit!
Emperor Wenlong is not an ordinary warrior. As the previous emperor of the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty, he knows far more than these warriors.
The Soul-Suppressing Technique is the legendary supreme secret method of the Soul Palace.
Even the master of all the soul palaces in the entire Manghuang Immortal Dynasty is far from qualified to practice the soul-suppressing art.
He was good friends with the palace master and had heard these secrets once after drinking.
There is only one person in the entire Eastern Wasteland who is qualified to practice the Soul-Suppressing Art.
The chief master of Donghuang Soul Palace!
Among the eight top aristocratic families in the Eastern Wasteland, the second-ranked head of the Chen family!
The eighth-grade martial spirit, the soul-suppressing art, the unique feather crown of the Soul Palace
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Emperor Wenlong felt that his legs were beginning to weaken. He never dreamed that one day he would be able to meet the legendary Master of the Soul Palace, Chen Jiye!
However, he had some doubts in his heart.
Chen Jiye is such a high-ranking figure, but at this time in Lin Chen's pharmacy, he is no different from ordinary patients.
The aura on Lin Chen's body is calm, like a quiet pool of water, which makes people feel very comfortable just looking at it.
But it was this comfortable aura that completely overwhelmed the head master of Donghuang Soul Palace!
"Young man, if you don't want to see a doctor, please give in."
An old man coughed dryly while holding on to the back of his chair and said: "I am already seventy-three this year, and my back hurts after standing for so long."
He didn¡¯t know what the eighth-grade martial spirit was. At this moment, he just wanted to see if his body was okay.
Chen Jiye suddenly came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Glancing at the old man, he had a look of helplessness in his eyes and said, "I said I am almost 400 years old this year. Do you believe it?"
The old man was speechless for a moment.
Chen Jiye sighed softly, looked at Lin Chen, and said, "Mr. Lin, I am not in a hurry for this illness. You can treat them first."
After saying that, he stood up feebly, held the consultation table to the window, slumped on the chair, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, as if he was dead.
At this moment, Chen Jiye has begun to doubt life.
I came here obviously to test Lin Chen, and to give Lin Chen a chance to show off.
But he didn¡¯t expect that Lin Chen would become completely powerless with just a few words. The power of words was actually more powerful than any technique at this moment.
"I told you a long time ago, don't go to the doctor. Once you see the doctor, you will definitely be sick."
The girl sat next to him, shaking her head with regret.
Chen Jiye glanced at her silently and continued to wander.
After half a day, after sending away the last patient in the pharmacy, Chen Jiye regained his composure, looked at Lin Chen with expectant eyes, and said, "Doctor Lin, since you can tell my condition at a glance, you must have something." Methods to cure, ?Wrong? "
"Master of the Palace, you have a good destiny, and you will definitely not die!"
Li Yan knelt on the ground and spoke sincerely.
Chen Jiye was startled and asked in confusion: "When did you come?"
"My subordinates have been here since you were half-lying on the chair to rest."
Li Yan¡¯s face was full of respect, and he cupped his hands and said: ¡°I didn¡¯t know that the chief palace master was coming, and my subordinates missed the greeting from afar, so I ask the chief palace master to punish me!¡±
"Please punish me, Chief Master!"
Behind Li Yan, a group of senior members of the Soul Palace shouted in unison.
Chen Jiye's expression changed slightly. His embarrassing scene was actually seen by his subordinates?
The enigmatic image that I have managed to maintain all this time has been completely destroyed today!
The girl looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Dr. Lin, you must have a solution, right?"
Her long eyelashes fluttered, like stars twinkling in her eyes like bright stars.
Lin Chen glanced at Chen Jiye and said, "I don't know how to calm the soul."
"Doctor Lin, I offended you a lot with my words just now, and I hope you can forgive me."
Chen Jiye said quickly: "You can see through the problem with my Soul-Suppressing Art at a glance, which is enough to show that you know the Soul-Suppressing Art better than me. I hope you can tell me how to cure this disease. No matter what conditions you put forward, I will Everyone agrees!"
Speaking of this, Chen Jiye still felt a little unreal in his heart, as if he was living in a dream.
Even his father couldn't see his problem, but Lin Chen could see through it at a glance. No matter what Lin Chen's cultivation level was, it at least meant that in this medical field, his attainments were far deeper than his father's.
Lin Chen smiled slightly when he saw this and said: "Although your disease is difficult to treat, it is not incurable, and it will take a long time. If you can wait, you can stay here after your ranking battle is over." One month.¡±
"Easy to say! Easy to say!"
Chen Jiye's eyes showed ecstasy, and he quickly raised his hands and said, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Chen Jiye, Dr. Lin, and this is my daughter Chen Lingxuan."
¡°I¡¯ve met Dr. Lin.¡±
Chen Lingxuan saluted Lin Chen Yingying.
Knowing that Chen Jiye¡¯s illness could be cured, she felt relieved.
Emperor Wenlong was stunned when he heard what Lin Chen said, and wondered: "Master Lin, I just got the news today that the ranking battle of the eight major families will be held in Annan Mansion. I haven't told you in detail after I came here, why did you just knew?"
Lin Chen glanced at the jewelry shop across the street, shook his head and said, "You two spoke so loudly, I heard it even ten miles away."
Emperor Wenlong looked at Lin Chen's confident expression, slapped his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knew who Lin Chen was, and there was no need for him to discuss such matters. Lin Chen would naturally be able to think of countermeasures. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com