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Chapter 3317 terminally ill, hopeless (1)

"There has always been quiet and elegant in front of Jinghong Pavilion, with only the sound of silk and bamboo. Why did it become so noisy today?"

"Tsk tsk, you don't even know such a big thing? Now the most famous miracle doctors on the floating island are gathered in this Jinghong Pavilion, and there are even the famous [You Fang Medical Immortal] He Kaizu and the first saint of the Lan royal family. "

"Scared? How could so many miraculous doctors gather in my [Shengtian Alliance]? Could it be..."

"Is this a big deal? Of course they were invited to treat our leader Xiang Yunzhou's strange disease."

"I heard that if anyone cured Xiang's disease, Xiang's alliance leader promised to refine a magic weapon for her! Moreover, the grade of this magic weapon is not topped. As long as it has enough materials, it can be refined on the floating island. Even if it is a magic weapon, Xiang's alliance leader is willing to refine it!"

These words made everyone around him take a breath and show an envious expression.

Even if a doctor does not need too powerful weapons.

But with such high-level magic weapons, they can drive other monks to do anything for them.

Even Xiaobao, who was about to leave after a glance at the fun, couldn't help but stop.

He remembered that his mother wanted to refine her natal sword.

I came to the Shengtian Alliance to find a powerful weapon refiner.

Can doctors who can cure strange diseases have better medical skills than her mother’s?

Thinking of this, Xiaobao couldn't help but squeeze in.

The crowd of onlookers had three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were originally unable to tolerate pushing others.

But when I saw such a little doll with a pink and jade in it, all my temper turned into softness and care.

So Xiaobao successfully squeezed to the innermost level.

I saw that the first floor of Jinghong Pavilion was no longer like an inn.

The lobby where people originally provided for rest and food has been changed to a registration office.

And this registration office is actually divided into two parts.

On one side, there was a doctor's registration, with empty front and back, and only an announcement was posted on a wooden stand.

On the other side, there was a long queue, each of whom was anxious and excited.

The man who almost hit Xiaobao just now was also among them.

"Give me, let me! I am a servant from Situ, and I come to seek medical treatment for my master. If anyone is willing to give up his position to us, I will produce a thousand top-grade crystals!"

A thousand top-grade crystals are just moving one behind, and how many people can refuse to do so.

Especially the three words "Situ Family" shouted by the man.

Situ, that is one of the six schools in the floating island with one country, three alliances, and six schools.

His high status and strength are by no means something that ordinary people can offend.

So the man soon came to the front and said quickly: "My owner is Situ Tingye, the head of the Situ family. Today I came to beg Wen Zhiyan and the doctor to help me rescue him, and I also asked fellow Taoists to help me register and report."

The disciple of the Shengtian Alliance who was recording showed a embarrassed expression when he heard this: "Doctor Wen said that he came to the Shengtian Alliance to treat the disease on behalf of the leader Xiang, and was not prepared to treat other soul masters."

"My master has already developed a disease, and the medicine stone is ineffective. His disease was seen by Dr. Wen. If Dr. Wen does not receive the treatment, what should my master do?"

The man was so anxious that he cried, "No matter how many crystals or babies you can do, please make sure to let Dr. Wen come out to treat my family leader!"

While talking, there was a commotion behind the crowd.

Soon, several people wearing the same clothes as the man came hurriedly from outside carrying a sedan chair.
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