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The next day, the morning sun slowly rose.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on a shirtless old man in the jungle.
The old man also held his head and woke up leisurely.
"I, what happened last night?"
He felt his head was pounding and his whole body felt a little uncomfortable.
I have no memory of what happened last night.
He only vaguely remembered last night, when he was in the process of making a breakthrough in cultivation.
And then
After that, he was in trouble.
"Where is the young master? Is he gone?"
When he felt doubtful, he stood up from the ground tremblingly.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned by the traces on the ground beneath his feet.
"I have been kneeling here all night?"
The ground beneath his feet has sunken into a small, medium-sized pit.
In addition, he felt pain in his knees. The only explanation was this!
However, the old man couldn't figure out why he knelt here all night.
But the moment he raised his gaze, his face subconsciously turned red and he quickly turned away.
"Good guy, are today's young people so open-minded? Even if they have ideas, they can't do it in this forest!"
"This is so immoral!"
"Hiss¡ª¡ª"
Hearing the voice of an old man in his ear, Meng Jing slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, but he also felt an inexplicable headache.
Of course, he can still remember a thing or two about what happened last night.
The specific content is a bit vague.
only
Meng Jing glanced at Alius, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and smiled bitterly.
"Old sir, are you awake?"
Meng Jing acted as if nothing had happened, smiled and greeted the old man who turned his back.
The old man clasped his fists slightly and said, "Thanks to you, little master, I can successfully break through to the realm of the Great Spirit Master."
Meng Jing tidied himself up a little and quickly came to the old man.
¡°Old sir, there¡¯s something I don¡¯t understand. I¡¯d like to see if you can explain it.¡±
The old man nodded, "Young master, it's okay if you say so. I'm also willing to tell you everything I know."
"Old sir, what's going on with the werewolf blood in your body?"
The old man's body froze, and the smile he had just squeezed out suddenly turned to look at him with a frozen look.
Then, in the next second, he looked at the other party with a wry smile, "Little Master, do you know all about this?"
Meng Jing nodded and couldn't help but give this old guy a roll of his eyes.
¡°Look around here, isn¡¯t it all done by an old guy like you?
"Well, it seems there is no way I can hide this from you, young master."
As he spoke, the smile on his face became more and more bitter, as if there were some unspeakable difficulties in it.
The old man said: "It is indeed as you said, young master. The family I belong to is indeed a werewolf family, and I am also the leader of that family."
"And this time I came to participate in the Alchemist Competition, it is for the sake of my family."
Hearing this content, Meng Jing couldn't help but become curious, how could this person participating in the Alchemist Competition have anything to do with their family?
The old man continued: "Because our family comes from the distant northern empire, which is an empire where the weak eat the strong."
"You must know it too."
Meng Jing nodded again, feeling a little shocked in his heart. This old guy actually came from the distant Northern Empire.
You must know that the Northern Empire is quite far away from the location of this kingdom.
In the north, the climate is cold.
Very few people can survive in this cold weather, and those who can survive are mostly strong people.
After all, in that kind of cold weather, even if humans want to survive in those difficult conditions, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.
But
Some monsters with rough skin and thick flesh are not like this. They have no effect at all on this cold weather.
It is even said that this cold weather is very suitable for the cultivation of some ice-type monsters.
???????????????? For example, that ice scorpion.
As for the ice scorpion, it is said to be the overlord of the northern territory.
No monster or human being can be an opponent of this kind of monster.
I didn¡¯t expect that this old guy actually came all the way here to participate in the competition and survived all the way to the last minute. It was really not easy.
"We, the werewolf clan in the north, are suffering from some kind of disease at present. We all have no way to exert our full strength in this cold weather."
"Moreover, more and more clan members are starting to die."
"For this reason, as the leader of our werewolf tribe, I came to the Alchemist Alliance Association to seek help."
Meng Jing showed sympathy in his eyes, but he was a bit confused: "Old sir, to be honest, don't be angry, old man."
"But it doesn't matter, little master."
Meng Jing said: "Old sir, if you are looking for a way to save the people, why do you come to the Alchemist Alliance Association instead of the Doctors Association next door?"
The Doctors Association next door is just one street away from the Alchemist Alliance Association.
According to what he said, you can definitely go to the medical association next door to find a solution.
The old man shook his head, "Indeed, I had the same thoughts as you, young master, at the beginning."
"But we found many famous doctors, and we even invited the famous Master Jing Hao on the mainland."
It¡¯s actually Master Jing Hao!
Meng Jing couldn¡¯t help but be shocked when he heard the name of the invitation.
If you simply invite a doctor, he may feel that the other person's medical skills are not very good.
But the person the other party invited was this master named Jing Hao.
?? If Jing Hao¡¯s masters are all helpless against the disease of this werewolf tribe.
¡°Then it can only be said that there is no doctor in the world who can solve the disease of the werewolf tribe.
You know, Master Jing Hao.
That is the only one with the most superb medical skills on the mainland today!
People who have reached the ninth grade of doctors!
A ninth-grade doctor, unparalleled!
It¡¯s just
"It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to invite a master like Jinghao.
There are even rumors from the outside world that Master Jing Hao has stopped showing up to the public and is practicing with peace of mind, preparing to attack the final emperor realm.
After all, a master like Jing Hao is already a very old man and is in his twilight years.
If you don¡¯t hurry up and break through to the Emperor Realm, you will probably end up with nothing.
No matter how high your honor and status are, if you don¡¯t have this life to enjoy, it will be in vain!
"Sir, are you sure you are inviting Master Jing Hao?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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