Chapter 852 (1/2)

Su Ling didn't know that the outside world was frantically looking for him;

He only cares about his cold body now.

In this month, he was forced to cross the whole Dongli desert and reluctantly came to this desert city built by yellow sand, that is, Liyu and Shacheng. But when he first came to Shacheng, he had never entered the city of Shacheng. Leng Binghan was unconscious because he was too weak.

Su Ling was worried about Leng Binghan's condition. She quickly took Leng Binghan into the sand city, found an inn to stay, and then hurried to the medical museum to buy Herbs.

As for why not take Leng Binghan directly to the medical school to find a doctor? This is mainly because Su Ling himself is a powerful alchemist. According to his past life memory, Su Ling clearly knows that alchemists can see any disease that doctors can see. Alchemists can see many diseases that doctors can't see.

Because an alchemist has a strong soul. As long as he is given the right medicine, the alchemist can refine the best pill by relying on the alchemy furnace.

With the blessing of the best pill, the martial arts can be cured no matter how serious the injury is.

Su Ling is not a fool. Leng Binghan's injury is so serious. Instead of giving Leng Binghan to other doctors for treatment, he might as well refine pills to help Leng Binghan treat his injury.

Su Ling hurried to the hospital in Shacheng to buy medicinal materials.

Shacheng is worthy of being a desert city. Almost all the buildings in sight are built from yellow sand. In addition, there is always a layer of foggy black fog over the sand city, which is very strange. However, Su Ling was relieved when she thought that Shacheng belonged to Li territory, which was the territory closest to hell.

That layer of black fog may have something to do with hell!

Along the way, Su Ling didn't want to watch the scenery, but when he passed the downtown, he heard many people arguing fiercely.

”Damn it! Where on earth did Su Ling escape? Why didn't he show up? The two holy religions offered a reward for his head this time! This is an opportunity. We must seize it.”

”Yes, but Su Ling is really haunted. He has disappeared for more than a month. Up to now, no one has found his trace. Has he been killed?”

In the busy market, many martial artists are red in the face. After all, Su Ling's head is related to two precious holy medicines and two supreme dharmas. Su Ling is just a martial artist in tianwu territory. Who doesn't want to try? After all, it's a great good thing that you can get two holy medicines and two supreme dharmas by killing a person in tianwu territory.

Su Ling passed through the busy market. Naturally, he heard these arguments clearly. He subconsciously stepped back.

But then, in the downtown, someone asked, ”you've been looking for Su Ling. Do you know what Su Ling looks like?”

As soon as this question was thrown out, the original bustling downtown was silent, and many people looked at each other with a blank face.

Yes, they have been busy looking for Su Ling, but the key is, who knows what Su Ling looks like?

”Damn it! Who knows what Su Ling looks like? If we don't know what Su Ling looks like, even if Su Ling appears in front of us at the moment, we won't recognize that person at all.”

A rugged man with a face full of flesh, big and thick, and a kitchen knife in his hand suddenly patted the man next to him on the shoulder and said, ”are you right, brother?”

Suddenly, Su Ling was suddenly patted by someone. Su Ling immediately trembled, stared at the mang strong man with a blank face, quickly nodded and replied, ”yes, yes, if you don't know Su Ling's appearance, who can recognize Su Ling?”