The Death Doctor has lived in these thatched cottages since he picked up Deng Xinmeng, a girl from the Deng family in Pengcheng who had a connection with him, on the edge of a cliff while drunkenly chasing a monkey. He has always been worried about Liu Feng, who not only did not accept him as his disciple, but also took away the Tianshang Sword from his tool, and he has never forgotten it, especially his new disciple, Danhaijie. Despite his superb medical skills, he could not completely restore his disciple's Danhai without the Heavenly Sword, which turned into the source of the Danhai. Every time he saw his disciple's sad expression, his heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife. , that¡¯s a pain. "Damn little thief, if you let me, my disciple, do nothing but steal my things, if I meet you, I will kill you." Inside the house, the old monkey gnashed his teeth and said with great hatred. "Master, are you talking about senior brother again? Senior brother may come back one day when he is in a better mood." Deng Mengxin, dressed in white, felt her heart warm when she saw the anger on her master's face, and persuaded him. "He still dares to come back. If he comes back, I won't break his legs!" The Death Doctor glared and said fiercely. If Liu Feng dared to appear in front of him, I'm afraid he would really mean what he said. " Later, looking at this knowledgeable, considerate and kind-hearted disciple, I thought that even if her alchemy recovered, it would not be able to reach the level where the Tianshang Sword turned into the source of the alchemy. He felt extremely guilty and looked at the girl with pity: "Meng'er, it's all because of Master's confusion that he saved Liu Feng, that white-eyed wolf. If he hadn't taken away Master's Tianshang Sword, you would have been able to do it now. "I'm sorry for my teacher." "Master, if you hadn't saved Meng'er, I would have died by the deep pool. Being able to live is already a gift from Master. Meng'er doesn't dare to ask for anything. Now Not only will Meng'er survive, Danhai will recover in a year or two, so master, don't worry about Meng'er." Deng Mengxin choked up as she talked about her sadness, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she comforted her master. . "Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore. Have you memorized all the prescriptions that Master asked you to memorize this month?" The Death Doctor nodded. Saying this will not help. The only way to compensate this considerate person is in other ways. Disciple. Seeing her master taking the exam, Deng Mengxin was confident and smiled confidently. She recited the effects that various herbs and elixirs can achieve. The Death Doctor nodded approvingly: "Yes, that's it. These are the prescriptions for common diseases that ordinary people need. The ones for cultivators are the latter ones, most of which are injuries. The reason why Master has a high reputation among cultivators is, It is because he was able to revive people who had died within three to five days that he earned the title of the Doctor of Death. "Isn't it true that the dead can be revived?" Deng Mengxin was shocked at this time. She had always thought that her master was the Doctor of Death. He was saved when people's lives were hanging by a thread. "This requires the use of golden needles to cut the pulse and golden needles to cross the pulse. Just like when you were seriously ill, my master used the golden needle to cut the pulse and brought you back from the edge of death. The golden needle cut the pulse to stimulate the life that is not extinguished after death. The golden needle "Pulse Crossing Technique is to give birth to these stimulating vitalities," "Of course, this involves a lot. If the soul is dispersed, you need to use aura to attract the soul and gather the soul. If the soul cannot be attracted, then you will truly die completely. , Normally in this case, the teacher will not treat it, it consumes the most skill, and if the soul is still there, there is no need to do this." "You should first practice the several uses of the golden needle from the small beast "After the Death Doctor solved his disciple's doubts, he took out the golden needles, made gestures on his body, and explained how to use the long golden needles and how to acupuncture the short ones. Deng Mengxin wrote down the problems she encountered one by one, and began to explain them to the master. The two masters were very happy. After a while, a large yellow-haired monkey rushed in and started jumping and gesticulating towards the two of them. "Is someone coming?" Monkey nodded repeatedly and gestured with his palms. At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the house: "Old drunkard, get out of here!" "No, why is that old guy here?" Hearing the familiar voice, the face of the Death Doctor changed greatly, "Meng'er, If you are in the house, no matter what happens, don't come out. I'll go meet that old guy!" His nemesis came, but he was worried about his only disciple. He gave an order and his figure flickered. Before Deng Mengxin could agree, she heard her master's voice coming from outside the house: "Old man, you haven't hurt me badly enough? What else do you want? I can't beat you and hide from you, so you have to kill them all? Really? Are you afraid of you? " "Haha, old drunkard, if I don't hurt you and direct you to come here to find the Yin Yang Monkey, will you stay in a safe place? I have something serious to do with you this time. After this incident? , I will take the yin and yang out of youAll the anger has been resolved, what do you think? " Du Guanlun laughed loudly. The last time he injured the Death Doctor, he was just so that the Death Doctor, who could not calm down like a monkey, could stay in one place peacefully so that he could not find him. But now he couldn't find it. "That's true. If you hadn't suffered this weird injury, I wouldn't have stayed here even if you begged me to do so. Aren't you a clever man?" Is there anything that didn¡¯t stump you? When you beg for help, you don¡¯t even look like begging for help. Isn¡¯t that okay? Do you remember my rule of making a grimace? " The Death Doctor thought the same thing. If he hadn't been injured, who knows where he is now? However, when he heard that his nemesis came to beg him, he dragged him so hard that his nostrils were in the sky. "Old drunkard, look at you. Dese, originally, I prepared a gourd of fine Thousand-Year Monkey Wine, but looking at you like this, I won¡¯t give it to you, I won¡¯t give it to you. "Du Guanlun took out a gourd and twisted it open. The extremely fragrant smell of alcohol made the Death Doctor salivate. "I said Du Guilian, how can anyone be like you? I have already prepared the gifts, so why take them back? "When the Death Doctor asked about this aroma, the wine bug in his stomach began to stir, and he was anxious. He was not the only one who was anxious. The monkey on the side also looked pitifully at the gourd, and then at the Death Doctor. "I know you. The rule is, do not die or save him. As long as you cure him, this gourd wine will be given to you, and I will also cure your injuries. "Du Guanlun pointed to Liu Feng who was carrying him behind him, shook the gourd again and said. "Okay, okay, but you have to give me this wine first. "When the Death Doctor saw the good wine, he would do everything from saving people to killing people. Du Guanlun shook his head, threw the gourd into the Death Doctor's hands and said: "After saving people, it's yours, or I'll take it back! " "Follow the monkey into my house. "The Death Doctor took the wine gourd and waved his hand, asking the monkey to take Du Guanlun into the house. Instead, he opened the gourd, put the mouth of the gourd on the tip of his nose and smelled, "It smells so good, it smells so good. With his clever calculations, Du Guanlun is probably looking for it. I drank a lot of good wine. Hey, why does that person¡¯s back look familiar? " Suddenly, I looked at the figure on Du Guanlun's back in front of me, and it seemed familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. "Tsk, tsk, old drunkard, you have good taste. "Du Guanlun just arrived at the house and was amazed. "Is my disciple not bad? "The Death Doctor took a sip of wine and burped. "It's not bad, but" Du Guanlun didn't say the next words, but everyone present could understand what he meant. "I just mentioned this. I'm angry, it's rare for me to be kind enough to save someone, but I never expected to save a white-eyed wolf. "The death doctor slapped the table and said angrily. "Is that weird? An old drunkard who refuses to save others is still trying to save others? is it possible? "Du Guanlun found it very incredible. The Death Doctor not only revived the dead, but was also known as refusing to save people. "It is right not to save people even if they die. Like that time, he saved a white-eyed wolf and got it stolen by that kid. I don¡¯t know where the Tianshang Sword has gone, and it has caused me, a disciple who needs to heal Danhai, to slowly think of a solution. Uh, Meng'er, come and meet your Uncle Grimace. I said to Du Guilian, you can't hide your secrets, but you have to give me a few treasures to defend myself as my apprentice. " The God of Death doctor said something angrily, then saw Deng Mengxin who was at a loss on the side, and pointed at Du Guan Lun. "Deng Mengxin pays homage to the uncle. "Deng Mengxin was confused. She thought she had met an enemy just now when her master said that. How come he has become his uncle now? Especially when this person is so unreasonable and speaks so badly of his master. "That's right, Deng Mengxin, you are. This is the sign of great adversity and great blessing. After the sorrow, you will be blessed with endless luck. Since you are destined to be my disciple, I will give you this fire phoenix divine garment. " Du Guanlun counted his fingers, glanced at Liu Feng on the bed, and was happy. He took out a ball of radiant colors, like a ball of fiery red clothes, and handed it over and said. "Stop your bullshit, how can my disciples follow you? Your disciple has no luck. Your eldest disciple is already fifty, right? The third disciple is at least twenty-seven or eighty years old. Which disciple can be worthy of my disciple? Just give the greeting gift, don't take advantage of everything. What are you still doing? Don't hurry up and take what your uncle gave you. "After blowing his beard and glaring for a while, he saw Deng Mengxin standing there stupidly. This stupid boy, the master is right, he is a bastard who doesn't take advantage of it. He has already been given and why doesn't he take it quickly? He quickly urged him. "It's master, thank you uncle. "Deng Mengxin's pretty face blushed slightly, she secretly spat, and she took the things nervously. She saw that the Fire Phoenix God's clothes were extraordinary and colorful. Deng Mengxin was fascinated by them. She reached out and touched the clothes carefully: What a beautiful clothes. "Does it look good on me?" When she thought about it, she saw that the clothes were worn directly on her body, as if she were in a flame, radiant, radiant and beautiful. "Not bad, not bad."?She is so beautiful that she will captivate the country and the city, and she is worthy of being my disciple! "Du Guanlun sighed sincerely. "Bah, you have such a grimace, and you still talk about your old disciples, and you don't even look in the mirror. Which of them is worthy of my disciple? If you mention this again, I'm not done with you! "The Death Doctor drank wine and looked at the disciple who looked even more beautiful after changing his clothes. He said angrily that he didn't want to be in-laws with Du Guanlun. "As a disciple, I am now in a state of collapse and re-establishment. I still need your treatment. What do you think of him? "Du Guanlun pointed at Liu Feng on the bed. Following the words, Deng Mengxin couldn't help but look. The Death Doctor never saw the face of the person on the bed. Now when he saw the person on the bed, his face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were filled with smoke. , furious and said: "Good fellow, I have found you, the white-eyed wolf! "