Chapter 112: Preparation

  "Impossible? Not very likely." After Jin Mang and Luo Zhenfeng left, Ling Lan thought for a moment before shaking her head.

  The Jiutian Tianhu clan possesses a special inherited memory, although limited, it is already quite rare in the Xiu Zhen realm, especially for an entire ethnic group, so the Jiutian Tianhu became one of the three major forces of the Shu Mountain demon tribe. Many modern cultivators do not know some things, they will all know, especially some ancient precious divine beasts.

  The heavens and earth gave birth to countless magical and mysterious creatures, but even in ancient times, there were no divine beasts or strange creatures related to Mang. It seems that this is just a name and not representative of his true self. He can give himself such great pressure, yet still call himself a member of the nine-tailed fox clan, removing the heavenly character, it's clear he knows that the nine-tailed heavenly fox clan, although they are the true inheritors of the heavenly realm, are far inferior.

  As the sole attending physician of Shuxin Clinic, Wentao didn't think about these things.

  It doesn't matter what Jin Mao is, but when his spiritual needle entered Jin Mao's body before, he also had some understanding of his body. His body was not severely damaged, the most severe injury came from Yuanying, almost shattered, if he hadn't used a secret method to self-seal and sleep, it would have exploded long ago.

  For the time being, it can be considered that I have temporarily controlled it by relying on the power of the Congshen needle and the Dan medicine. However, to recover, it is still far from enough. This time, it's truly treating the Yuan Ying, and it's so severe that it's a mortal wound that needs treatment after being seriously injured. It seems that while using the Congshen needle, I also need to think of other ways.

  This kind of thing can't be thought of in a short time, after thinking about it, Wentao also temporarily put it down, and only when Jinmang is around, it's more suitable to study, experiment and think at the same time.

  That night, he was thinking about how to proceed in the future. If Shu Xin Clinic were not in the secular world and did not have powerful strength, it would be either exhausted or unable to operate due to interference from ordinary people and forces.

  The clinic has been in operation for nearly a year, and my understanding of the human body has taken a big step forward. Especially after researching the forbidden needle technique that can treat cultivators, I can use thunder and earth fire to temper my body with the secret method. If I can get the heavenly fire this time...

  At this point, Wentai had already begun to think that the Heavenly Fire was said to be a hundred times more powerful than the Earthly Flame. If that were true, then it would be of great use to himself.

  Wen Tao's goal is not the Dragon-Slaying Sword. So he doesn't think it's that difficult, even if others have obtained the Dragon-Slaying Sword, like Tianjun Xing or people from Shushan Jianpai, he can temporarily borrow it, which also counts as helping them get rid of the dragon essence and blood contained in the heavenly fire there.

  Wen Tao dared to risk his life, for some things he would spare no effort, but in fact, he quite agreed with Jin Mang's words, that great power is the foundation. So, he didn't think about Jin Mang, but instead thought about how to improve his own strength.

  That night, including Jin Meng who was lying there feeling reborn, thinking about the unimaginable thing of being saved by an ordinary person, it was hard to calm down.

  Lu Zhenfeng and Hai Chao, who were under the same roof, couldn't sleep either. Without anyone else around, the two of them, despite their bickering, could actually talk to each other.

  A table of dishes, all kinds of good wine, two people drinking and chatting together.

  Today's topic of conversation naturally can't leave out the golden rice bowl inside.

  As the agent of the secular world, especially when Mr. Tsunami was still in Shuxin Clinic, Lan Yu had a good understanding of the basic situation of Shuxin Clinic. So early on, before Shuxin Clinic started business, he rushed over.

  At this time, there were many fewer people in the Shuxin Clinic, and at least one glance could see to the end.

  "The old servant has seen the young master." Cultivators are different from ordinary people, most of them are alone, occasionally there are dual cultivations which are extremely rare. Those who can have children are even fewer, among the four island owners of Bibo Haitian, only this one young master exists.

  "En." Haitao nodded in response and immediately brought Lan Yu to ask about the situation with Wentai, who had just finished examining Jin Mao.

  After a thorough examination this morning, the same as yesterday's judgment, all other aspects are perfectly fine, but the yuan ying suffered heavy damage. Now it is still dim and feels like a candle flame swaying left and right in the wind, with the possibility of being extinguished at any time.

  For the time being, Wēn Tāo hadn't thought of a new method, so he first used the Condensing Needle to stabilize his Primordial Spirit. His Primordial Infant was also acting strangely; despite consuming so many divine elixirs and spiritual medicines, it only managed to temporarily sustain him, and even that seemed precarious at any moment. It seems now that another approach must be considered.

  Let Luo Zhenfeng take Jin Meng back first, and then Wen Tao invited Lan Yu to sit down.

  Lan Yu, however, was as polite as Tian Jun Xing and said: "Dr. Wen doesn't have to be polite, I am the servant of the master of Bi Qing Island, young master is here, Dr. Wen is also here, there's no reason for Lan Yu to take a seat."

  "Haha......" Wentao smiled and looked at Haichao, saying: "Too rigid rules, sometimes they really are unbearable."

  Obviously, the tsunami is very open in front of Lan Yu, as if it's usual to shrug and spread its hands, saying "can't do anything about it, no ability to break through, can only follow."

  When he encountered such a situation, Wen Tao didn't go around in circles and directly said: "What's going on?"

  "San Dian Zhu said time is almost up, and asked Dr. Wen to make early preparations, three days later they will set off."

  "Please inform the Third Master that Wentai will arrive on time."

  After seeing off Lan Yu, Wen Tao immediately began to arrange and calculated that the remaining people could finish in two days. Wen Tao also booked a one-month tour of Europe for Yanlin.

  After a day, even if the body is not tired, mentally there is some fatigue. Fortunately, Wén Tāo is no ordinary person. Otherwise, at such a fast speed to see patients, it's hard to guarantee that no mistakes will be made.

  After changing clothes and coming out, I found that Yanlin was propping up her chin with one hand, staring at the screen, but her mind was clearly not on it. Moreover, it's already off work now, and she doesn't seem to be tidying up either. Wentao stepped forward and said, "What are you thinking about?"

  "Doctor Wen..." Yanlin suddenly looked up and found Wentai already standing beside her.

  After being with Wén Tāo for so long, Yàn Lín was a bit stronger than before. She suddenly said without hiding anything: "I just thought... Doctor Wén and you went to do things, but I couldn't help much. Going out alone always makes me feel uncomfortable."

  Wen Tao smiled and gently patted Yanlin's head, saying: "Don't think wildly, everyone has their own strengths. If you left our Shu Xin Clinic, it wouldn't be able to operate."

  "Haha......" Wen Tao's words made Yan Lin laugh out loud: "How could that be! Anyone can leave Shu Xin Clinic, but Doctor Wen can't. You are the heart of Shu Xin Clinic."

  "Never mind, never mind. Let's not praise each other in front of our own people. If others heard it, they would think we're both crazy."

  A few melancholic thoughts were dispelled by Wen Tao's words, and the dark clouds disappeared.

  "Doctor Wen... I want to learn!!!" The dark clouds had dispersed, but Yanlin hesitated for half a day, deliberated for half a day, and finally blushed as he spoke out. This was already a significant breakthrough, considering that previously he would have been absolutely unable to say such words.

  Learning, naturally learning is cultivating truth.

  Although Yanlin is by his side, Wentai has never had the chance to let her learn. Sometimes, what one person likes doesn't mean others will like it too. Even if this thing seems extremely beautiful and happy to him, in other people's eyes, it may be the greatest pain.

  Just as someone once said, man's greatest suffering is being unable to die.

  Innumerable people seek eternal life, but some people sigh over the length of their lives.

  "Alright!" Since it was Yanlin who brought it up, Wentao naturally helped: "However, don't rush for now. Let me give you some things to help you lay down some foundation first, then think of a way to find a suitable cultivation method for you and someone who can guide you."

  Yanlin has practiced more than before, she has thought about this matter repeatedly in her heart for thousands of times. Today, she plucked up the courage to say it, and even now she can't hide her tension, lightly biting her finger and whispering: "Dr. Wen...can't you just teach me directly?"

  "Me?" Wentao pointed at himself and smiled: "I'm not capable of this, I don't understand it at all, and everyone is different. Don't worry for now."

  "Oh." Yanlin nodded in response: "Okay."

  Wen Tao agreed to let her practice the truth, and she was very happy, but she couldn't study with Wen Tao, which made people unhappy.

  At this time, Wentai's phone suddenly rang. He took a look and it was Lin Ruxue's call. She had said before that if there were any matters, she would call, just like the previous few months when they caught the yellow cattle and the car exploded.

  "It's strange, how did she get my phone number." Wentao felt a bit odd, he didn't leave his own phone number for her, only the clinic's fixed line.

  Yanlin beside her heard this, slightly shrunk her neck, and with a small tongue sticking out, slowly raised her hand as if she was answering a question in class.