Chapter 1677: Wealth disease (2/2)
”Mr. Jun!” Hurriedly smiled at the monarch and said, ”True doctor is also true!”
Xun Jun often laughed and urged: ”Linglang has just recovered from his illness and is weak. He needs to be carefully nursed for several months.”
”understand!”
The King of the King said, while winking at several accompanying doctors, the latter hurried to help the son, took the opportunity to diagnose the internal body, and preached: ”Master, the impetuous power in the son has been completely eliminated!”
Uh ...
The emperor's terminal illness was healed, and the city's mansion became lively all at once. The monk, known as the divine doctor, laughed, and it was natural to arrange a meal.
On the feast.
The King of the King of the City offered thousands of first-class flints and toasted: ”This terminal illness has troubled the world of Chi Prison for many years. Sir, if he can cure it, he will succeed in the present age and benefit from the past!”
”The king of the city has won a prize!”
Xun Jun often smiled and said modestly: ”Jun is just a rural doctor, he just hopes to help more patients with his modest strength, and does not care about the so-called fame and reputation.”
If he hadn't seen him collect money as fast as lightning, Wang Chengzhu would have believed it.
”Monarch Sovereign.”
”The incidence of this terminal illness is extremely high, especially the most valuable of the officials. You have the ability to cure, and you will definitely be in the future.”
Xun Jun often laughs on the surface and doesn't care.
越 The more patients you have, the more money you can make.
Uh ...
Xun Jun often laughed and temporarily lived in the city's mansion.
When the night was still quiet, he forced out alcohol, took a first-class flint from the space ring, and said, ”Look at the effect.”
”brush!”
He sat on the ground and released his mind.
Strictly speaking, Jun Changxiao also belongs to the fire repair. After all, there are the body of the Holy Flame and the spirit of the fire soul. This kind of martial arts resource with high fire properties can be used for ingestion.
”咻!”
”咻!”
A stream of fire-based energy drifted into Dantian and gradually merged with the energy nucleus.
”Ok?”
Suddenly, Jun often smiled and frowned.
虽然 Although this kind of energy from flint is extremely pure, there is even a hint of irritability in it.
”Must ...”
The dog left guessing: ”The reason for the terminal illness of the warriors in Chi prison world is that long-term ingestion of flint will cause the disease to develop?
”The incidence of this terminal illness is extremely high, especially for the most valuable.”
The words that the Lord of the Kings said earlier on the table sounded in his ears, allowing him to affirm: ”Should be inseparable!”
It is certainly easy to get flint to obtain the flint, and the intake is much higher than ordinary people, so it is easy to understand that it is the main population.
”啧啧.”
Xi Jun often laughed and said with emotion: ”This is a wealthy disease.”
”咻!”
Heavy thoughts ~~ The power of the fire soul is diffused, purifying the irritable force in Dantian.
”The cause of the disease has been found.” Jun Chang smiled and touched his chin, and said, ”If you can develop a preventive medicine to curb the irritability, why don't you become rich overnight?”
”Miao Tangzhu.”
Xun Jun often laughed and asked with a voice: ”Can this fire poison be prevented?”
”Yes.”
Xi Miao Saifeng said: ”But it requires the suzerain to provide the power of the fire soul, and it takes time.”
”how long?”
”Fast is three or five months, slow is three or five years.”
”This fire poisoning terminal illness can only be solved by starting from the root cause, so it is entrusted to you. Be sure to develop a preventive medicine as soon as possible.”
Uh ...
Xun Jun often laughed and lived for several days in the city's mansion. When the news of the city's son's recovery spread, a number of first-class flints were brought to the hospital for treatment.
seriously.
Fanghuo poisoning is terminally ill.
Xi Jun often laughed and healed so many patients. He had never encountered anyone with ordinary status. It was difficult to inhale flint and almost never got sick.
”Mr. Jun.”
The next day, when he came back from shopping outside, the king of the city looked hurriedly and whispered, ”A nobleman is coming to visit you.”
”How expensive?”
”Canglan Empire Royal Family!”
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