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445: Eighth Elder's Favor

"Thank you, Divine Doctor, for saving my life." Just then, Nan Yuxiang suddenly knelt down.

During this period, the pain brought by the Gu worm was simply worse than death, and he had even wanted to commit suicide several times.

When Yang Lingchen removed the Gu worm from his head, Nan Yuxiang felt instantly relieved, and the piercing pain he felt before was gone.

"Senior Brother, please get up! I only helped treat you after receiving your 200,000 contribution points, so I cannot accept such a grand gesture." Yang Lingchen quickly helped Nan Yuxiang up.

"Divine Doctor Yang, I know my own condition. If you hadn't taken action, I probably wouldn't have lived much longer. From today on, you are my, Nan Yuxiang's, savior!" Nan Yuxiang said solemnly.

He had originally given up hope, because he had seen quite a few doctors, but most of them were not confident in curing him.

The only doctor who was confident demanded 100,000 mid-grade divine origin stones before he would agree to treat him.

100,000 mid-grade divine origin stones! What kind of concept was this? One must know that one mid-grade divine origin stone was equivalent to 100 Low Grade divine origin stones.

And 100,000 mid-grade divine origin stones were equivalent to 10 million Low Grade divine origin stones.

For a Core Disciple of the Sect like him, this amount of Low Grade divine origin stones was simply an astronomical figure.

"Senior Brother Nan, you are too polite. Saving lives is the duty of a doctor, not to mention I already received your 200,000 contribution points."

Yang Lingchen said with a smile. He could see that the other party was also a straightforward person; it was just that he looked a bit fierce on the outside.

"Divine Doctor Yang, this is my sound transmission jade. If you have any need for me in the future, send me a message at any time."

Nan Yuxiang handed his sound transmission jade to Yang Lingchen.

News of Yang Lingchen curing Nan Yuxiang also spread through Wentian Palace at flying speed.

"Divine Doctor Yang, please take a look at me too! Ten years ago, I fought someone and was hit by the other party's deadly poison, and I haven't been able to remove it until now."

"Divine Doctor Yang, two hundred years ago, I injured my Divine Soul while out training. Please take a look for me too."

For a time, some people with hidden ailments, seeing that Nan Yuxiang had been cured, all rushed up one by one.

"Don't rush, one by one." Yang Lingchen waved his hand, signaling everyone not to be anxious.

"Your problem is very simple. As long as you find these medicinal herbs, I can cure you at any time." Yang Lingchen wrote down the names of a few medicinal herbs and handed them to the other party.

"I... I have... I have these medicinal herbs."

"Okay, tomorrow, go to the Outer Sect of Xuanbing Peak and find me. Once I have prepared these herbs, I will treat you."

Yang Lingchen took the other party's medicinal herbs, feeling secretly delighted. He discovered that this was truly a great opportunity to accumulate wealth.

"Cough... cough..."

Just as he said this, a middle-aged man with a thick aura appeared in front of Yang Lingchen. This person exuded an extremely strong sense of oppression.

This middle-aged man with a thick aura was none other than the Eighth Elder of Wentian Palace, Dugu Han.

The moment Dugu Han appeared, the Disciples watching the scene involuntarily made way.

"Everyone disperse!" Dugu Han waved his hand.

As his voice fell, the Disciples who were originally watching hurriedly left the scene.

"Little Fellow, can you tell what illness I have?" Dugu Han's eyes were like torches, and his body exuded a majestic aura.

Yang Lingchen carefully examined Dugu Han. After a moment, he said: "Senior's body is very healthy. If I really have to find a problem, it's that Senior probably doesn't have any offspring yet, right?"

"Little Fellow, you really have some ability." Appreciation appeared in Dugu Han's eyes. "Can you treat this problem?"

"Of course I can treat it. Senior just injured a vital part when you were young, so you have been powerless all these years. This kind of small problem is easy for me." Yang Lingchen said lightly.

"Is this true?" A sharp glint flashed in Dugu Han's eyes.

He had originally just come here to stroll around today and happened to see Yang Lingchen treating Nan Yuxiang, so he came to try with a lucky mindset.

What Dugu Han didn't expect was that Yang Lingchen had seen through his problem at a glance.

"Junior would not dare to lie to you." Yang Lingchen said: "Senior only needs to find these medicinal herbs, and Junior can refine a special Medicinal Pill for you."

After speaking, Yang Lingchen stated the names of several more medicinal herbs.

"Your name is Yang Lingchen." Dugu Han's tiger eyes were like torches as he stared directly at Yang Lingchen.

"This Disciple is indeed Yang Lingchen." Yang Lingchen nodded.

"Okay, I will have someone send these medicinal herbs over immediately."

After Dugu Han finished speaking, he took out his sound transmission jade and sent a message to his Disciple.

About half a cup of tea later, a handsome young man hurriedly arrived in front of Dugu Han.

"Revered Master, the medicinal herbs are all ready." The handsome young man bowed and saluted.

"Little Fellow, here are the medicinal herbs you wanted." Dugu Han handed the herbs to Yang Lingchen.

"Senior, please wait a moment."

Yang Lingchen directly took out the black cauldron and began to refine the pill.

He skillfully sorted the herbs and threw them into the Pill Furnace one by one.

As the pill fire was activated, a natural medicinal fragrance overflowed from the black cauldron.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Lingchen stopped his movements, then gently opened the black cauldron and took out several completely transparent white Medicinal Pills.

"Senior, take one of these seven Medicinal Pills a day. I guarantee your illness will be cured, and it will also increase the chance of your wife becoming pregnant." Yang Lingchen handed the pills in his hand over.

"supreme grade Medicinal Pill." A trace of shock appeared in Dugu Han's eyes. "I didn't expect you to also know Alchemy."

"Junior is indeed an Alchemist, but I suffer from not having more Advanced Pill Formulas. However, fortunately, Senior only has a small problem, so it does not require a very Advanced Pill Formula." Yang Lingchen said.

"Little Fellow, if your Medicinal Pill is useful, I will give you a few Pill Formulas."

Dugu Han laughed heartily, then took the Medicinal Pill from Yang Lingchen's hand.

"Then thank you, Senior. By the way, Senior can take one now to see the effect." Yang Lingchen cupped his hands in a salute.

He could see that the other party's status in Wentian Palace must be very high.

"Okay, then I will try it."

After Dugu Han finished speaking, he took out a Medicinal Pill and swallowed it.

As the pill entered his body, his body was gradually filled with a warm current, and soon his body had a reaction.

"Little Fellow, this Medicinal Pill is indeed useful. I will take my leave first. I will remember this favor." After Dugu Han finished speaking, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot instantly. At this moment, he just wanted to go back and find his wife.

"This Junior Brother, I am Yi Xiaofeng. This is my sound transmission jade. If there is anything in the future, just come to me."

Dugu Han's Disciple smiled and handed his sound transmission jade to Yang Lingchen.

"Senior Brother Yi is too polite. I don't have much ability, just a little medical skill. If Senior Brother Yi has any need for me in the future, you can find me at any time."

Yang Lingchen said politely, and then he also handed his sound transmission jade to the other party.

He understood the ways of the world. After all, the other party was a Core Disciple and had shown him goodwill, so he didn't mind making another friend.

Subsequently, Yang Lingchen left the Trading Plaza and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion.

Now that he had contribution points, he naturally had to go and exchange for some medicinal herbs.

After setting up a stall today, Yang Lingchen believed that his medical skills would soon spread through Wentian Palace.

By that time, he would no longer have to worry about contribution points.

As long as he had enough contribution points, he could exchange for various medicinal herbs and Pill Formulas he wanted, and at that time, his cultivation level could also be quickly improved.

Arriving at the Treasure Pavilion again, this time Yang Lingchen spent 200,000 contribution points to exchange for a large amount of Alchemy herbs.

"These contribution points are really not enough. It seems I have to refine a batch of Medicinal Pills to sell." Yang Lingchen thought to himself.

Afterwards, he returned to Xuanbing Peak and began Alchemy.

The next morning.

Yang Lingchen tidied up a bit and walked towards the Trading Plaza again.

After a night of Alchemy, he now had a large number of supreme grade kōnglíng pills and top-grade healing pills in his hands.

Yang Lingchen kept a small portion for his own Cultivate, and he planned to sell the rest.

After selling this batch of Medicinal Pills, he would have enough contribution points to exchange for more Advanced Pill Formulas.

To be continued!

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