Chapter 275 Dragon Ice Grass

Sure enough, when the old ghost heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "How did you know?"

When Xiao Ming saw the expression of the old ghost, he knew that his guess was indeed correct.

"When the battle just now, I found that you were always careful and felt a little inconsistent with your sharp moves. So, I concluded that you must have an old injury." Xiao Ming said confidently.

"I didn't expect that you could observe so carefully?" The old ghost looked horrified.

To judge that a person has old injuries, he has to be distracted during the battle. The two of them were difficult to solve the problem of the battle just now, and even the old ghost dared not take it lightly, so he won with a slight difference.

However, Xiao Ming judged that the old ghost had old injuries through the battle process.

After discussing the matter, Xiao Ming did not attack with such a fast pace, but instead grasped the old injury and continued to attack and grind slowly. Wouldn't that be...

Thinking of this, the old ghost couldn't help but feel scared!

"Senior, don't be surprised. I understand some medical skills. Therefore, it is not uncommon to see that your old injuries are. If I guessed correctly, your injuries are secondary injuries, which are caused by improper practice." Xiao Ming continued.

When the old ghost heard this scene, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because, Xiao Ming said nothing wrong!

"I am really convinced. How did you see it?" The old ghost looked very low.

"That's very simple! The skills you practice are too domineering. Moreover, with your identity as a professional killer, in order to pursue killing, these skills will definitely be born to the extreme. Over time, the damage to the meridians will definitely be irreversible." Xiao Ming said.

"You're not right at all."

The old ghost nodded, and admired Xiao Ming's medical skills and was promising.

If Xiao Ming learned of this result through inquiry, then the old ghost would not find it strange at all.

However, Xiao Ming did not take a pulse from beginning to end, and did not ask questions... Almost nothing a doctor should do, he could tell the old ghost's illness that was so bad.

The young man's medical skills have reached a terrifying level, which makes the old ghost admire him.

After receiving the recognition from the old ghost, Xiao Ming was not happy at all. Instead, he frowned and said, "Senior, you should know the principle of water dropping through stones. The backlash of spiritual energy and the damage to the meridians cannot be cured overnight."

"I know..." The old ghost smiled bitterly and said, "When I realized this, it was already a little late. So, I chose to come to a prison that no one knew. Even if the spiritual energy was exhausted in the end, it could be considered as a way to redeem the evil I had committed in the first half of my life!"

His eyes were dim, but more helpless.

Since ancient times, no one has died, but as a martial artist, he distinguishes ordinary people by virtue of the basic characteristic of long life.

After reaching the innate realm, martial arts practitioners can explore the way of heaven and have higher pursuits. Even if there is no innate realm, as their cultivation increases, the functions of the human body can be developed to the maximum extent, and living a life span of two or three hundred years should not be a problem.

The old ghost is only in his sixties now, and he is the golden age among martial arts practitioners. Unfortunately, he is suffering from illness, which is equivalent to slowly accepting chronic death.

"Although it's difficult, it's not impossible." Xiao Ming looked at the old ghost with calm eyes.

"Are you telling it seriously?" The old ghost showed a look of surprise.

"It's true, but your disease requires a medicine. This medicine is probably not sold in ordinary pharmacies. If I can find this medicine, I will be 60 to 70% sure to cure you." Xiao Ming said confidently.

"What medicine? You can tell me directly." The old ghost said expectantly.

"Dragon Ice Grass!" Xiao Ming spitted out a name lightly.

"Dragon Ice Grass?" The old ghost was slightly stunned.

As the saying goes, he becomes a doctor after a long illness. He has also drunk a lot of medicines when he was treating the disease and analyzed the efficacy of some medicines.

However, he has never heard of this medicine called Longgen Grass.

"This medicine grows in the north and is really rare. It is more precious than Cordyceps sinensis. I only saw it in an ancient book, nor did I see it a real thing." Xiao Ming scratched his head.

"It's okay! As long as you have a name, even in any corner of China, I will ask someone to help me find it." The old ghost showed a different kind of spirit in his eyes.

"Senior, didn't you just say you were not afraid of death?" Xiao Ming teased.

The old ghost's face turned red and he said honestly: "This... how can anyone in the world be afraid of death? I had no choice but to accept my fate because I couldn't find a way! Now I have hope again, of course I won't accept my fate."

"Hahaha, I like honest people like seniors the most." Xiao Ming nodded and said.

The old ghost also laughed and said, "I didn't expect that I would meet such an interesting person here. Although there is a gap in age, I feel like I see you as soon as I see you."

"Maybe, this is called not getting to know each other without fighting." Xiao Ming shrugged.

"Yes, I just don't know each other if I don't fight!" Lao Gui said happily: "From now on, you will be my Lao Gui's friend. By the way... I haven't asked your name yet."

"Xiao Ming!"

"A good name, if you don't make a sound, you will be shocked!" The old ghost nodded.

Then, he said to everyone: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you prepare a table of good wine and good food for this distinguished guest? I'll greet new friends?"

Hearing this, the people in Room 3 were stunned.

These two men just fought so hard that they were so confused. Why are they talking and laughing now, like friends they haven't seen for many years?

I can't understand... I really can't understand!

"Oh? This is a cell, do you have any wine and food?" Xiao Ming was quite surprised.

"Yes! The cell is like home to me. How can there be no inventory at home?" The old ghost laughed.

He glared at him as he spoke, and two people rushed into the house to get things.

Xiao Ming glanced at the bearded man lying on the ground moaning, and after thinking about it, he stood up and walked towards him.

When the bearded man saw that the old ghost had a great time talking to Xiao Ming, he had long been in a state of despair and knew that there was no hope of revenge.

Now, when he saw Xiao Ming coming towards him, he was so scared that he couldn't help but shrink back and said loudly: "Brother...Brother, spare me!"

"Brother Xiao Ming, it's better to spare him a dog..."

Before the old nonsense was finished, his face froze.

Because Xiao Ming had already grabbed the bearded man's legs and thrust him so hard.

"Click!"

The bearded man screamed like a pig.
Chapter completed!