One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Do not!

The two then immediately denied their own thoughts.

How could that guy in front of me be Wugensheng?

After all, there's one point that just doesn't make sense...

Looking at the entire world of supernatural beings,

Anyone with a bit of fame or a reputation in the industry, who would spend their days lingering in places of pleasure and debauchery?

What this person did

They are the lifelong enemy of the anti-prostitution squad!

...

After the group entered the house,

The old man with the cane actually poured tea for them.

Then, in a hoarse voice, he asked...

What brings you here?

The old man's tone suggested that he didn't want anyone to disturb his current life.

Lu Linglong quickly said:

“Senior, some time ago, the two of us followed Grandpa and secretly came here. That day, a cold wind blew, and you coughed up a mouthful of blood. We guessed that your health must not be very good, so we brought a doctor here today to take a look at you!”

"By the way... senior, what is your name? How should we address you?"

After hearing these words, the old man fell silent.

Bai Yuan leisurely sipped his tea to the side.

He then looked around the small house.

among them,

A scroll of scripture inside the room caught his eye.

This is a scripture hanging on the wall, but it looks more like a banner.

It was written in Sanskrit that I couldn't understand.

The scriptures hanging on the wall were covered in dust and looked very old.

But from the moment he entered the room, he noticed that this thing was somewhat unusual...

It's an indescribable feeling.

With his keen senses, Bai Yuan subtly channeled his inner energy, gathering it in his eyes, and suddenly saw the other side of the scripture...

To be precise.

Through specific light and shadow refractions within the scriptures hanging on this wall, combined with the Qi (vital energy) in one's eyes, one can see different contents within the scriptures...

However, a hint of surprise flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes when he saw the contents.

That is...

The third level of reverse birth? ?

Bai Yuan noticed something amiss with the scriptures on the wall.

Lu Lin belatedly noticed a clue...

After a brief silence, the old man inside shook his head.

"It's rare that there are still younger generations in this world who care about me, but... I'm fine, I don't need treatment."

"Oh... by the way, my name is Wang Zixu. According to seniority, that crybaby Lu Jin should call me senior brother."

Lu Jin...a child?

The two siblings from the Lu family didn't dare to say a word!

But after hearing what was said earlier, Lu Linglong immediately became anxious.

"Senior Wang, Bai Yuan is a doctor, and his medical skills are extremely advanced..."

But he didn't finish his sentence.

Prince Xu interrupted her, and the old man, in a hoarse voice, calmly said:

"When a person is about to die, even if the chronic disease is cured, it will not be of much use."

"Moreover, during the treatment, I have to endure unnecessary hardship. I've already had a terrible life, like an old dog, living half my life..."

The rest of the time... I was content lying quietly in the coffin.

Lu Linglong was about to say something.

But the old man raised his hand to stop him.

then,

The old man lowered his eyes and suddenly said something.

"Want to learn?"

Bai Yuan, who was deep in thought, suddenly snapped out of it.

He looked up at the old man beside him, his brows furrowing slightly in confusion.

"what?"

The old man pointed to the scriptures hanging on the wall.

"Are you... willing to learn?"

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Are you willing to learn?

For a while,

A movie clip suddenly popped into Bai Yuan's mind.

He was a disheveled old beggar, holding several books of "peerless martial arts" in his hand. He grinned, revealing a missing front tooth, and tried to sell his unparalleled martial arts skills to a bullied boy...

The price is as high as five yuan!

Bai Yuan closed the lid of the teacup, pointed to the scriptures hanging on the wall, and asked the old man:

"So, this is true?"

An old man named Wang Zixu laughed and cursed.

"What kind of questions are you asking, kid?"

"Have you been watching too much TV? In the world of supernatural beings, apart from one of the legendary Eight Extraordinary Techniques, other sects don't hide their own cultivation methods as much. They don't deliberately fabricate something to cover up their sect's techniques, as that would make them a laughing stock."

"As long as you are sincere in wanting to learn and pass the basic test of that sect, that's enough."

Bai Yuan thought about it and it seemed to be true.

In the world of supernatural beings, although the cultivation methods of various sects differ, there is indeed no such thing as a mixture of truth and falsehood...

What people present is mostly genuine.

Because if a fake cultivation method is created, anyone with a bit of knowledge can tell at a glance.

As for the reason...

That's because the techniques of various schools and sects are all derived from the most primitive "three-wheel force".

Even though the methods are ever-changing.

But the most fundamental principle will never change.

And the two of them exchanged questions and answers.

This made Lu Linglong, who was standing to the side, blink.

She stared intently at the scriptures hanging on the wall, and after a few seconds, she came to a conclusion...

can't read!

On the other hand, Lu Lin had noticed something amiss earlier.

At this moment, the secret hidden in the scriptures hanging on the wall was finally revealed...

Upon seeing what was inside, his eyes narrowed, and he almost blurted out:

"Reincarnation Triple?!"

"Wh...what?" Lu Linglong was stunned for a moment.

Lu Lin's expression was complicated. After confirming it, she repeated it again.

"It's the Reverse Life Triple Technique... but it's incomplete..."

Having received an affirmative answer, Lu Linglong stared blankly at the old man in the room.

But the old man didn't care about the Lu siblings' gaze.

He simply looked at Bai Yuan and repeated one sentence.

"To learn or not to learn?"

This greeting is as if you're asking about something ordinary.

Lu Linglong sat to the side and pinched her thigh to check if she was hallucinating...

As far as she knows,

Back when the Sanyi Sect selected its disciples, they had to undergo numerous trials.

Only after gaining the sect leader's approval can one be qualified to learn the 'Triple Rebirth Technique'.

Her great-grandfather passed on the 'Triple Rebirth' technique to Lu Lin.

It's more like a matter of having no other choice.

Because Lu Jin is already old, if he doesn't pass on his skills, his 'Triple Rebirth' will completely disappear from this world.

Thus,

He was ashamed to face his former sect leader.

Seeing Bai Yuan casually take a sip of tea.

The old man who had just asked the question immediately snorted and glared.

"Kid, you must know the value of this thing. They say a fool wouldn't take advantage of a good deal. Do you really want to live up to that saying today?"

Bai Yuan shook his head, not answering the old man's question, but instead said:

"Your ailments have accumulated over time, and you don't have many days left to live."

"If you're willing to accept treatment, you can probably hold on for a few more years. I'm 90% sure about that..."

The old man had many illnesses.

However, due to the advanced nature of his cultivation of the "Triple Rebirth Technique," while various illnesses flared up in his body, he was also kept aloft by a breath of "Innate Qi."

It's a bit like a candle flickering in the wind, constantly burning the oil inside, but every now and then a drop of oil drips into the lamp from above.

It barely managed to keep burning.

Once the dripping oil stops, the fire will go out.

The old man paused for a moment, and the agitated expression on his face calmed down.

Then he slowly asked...

"Are you really a doctor?"

“Absolutely genuine,” Bai Yuan replied calmly.

The old man, leaning on his cane, seemed indifferent to his own life or death.