Forget it. It doesn't matter anymore.

Besides, isn’t what I said true?

Lin Yan didn't think it was too much, after all, that woman was indeed very brainless.

It's also healing. The consciousness can't keep up.

The next moment, he also saw the horror of the healing soul master for the first time.

I saw that the rich vitality emitted by the Jiuxin Begonia acted on the injured arm of the Great Elder. In the blink of an eye, the full vitality restored the broken arm to its original state.

“It’s amazing.”

But Ye Xuan sighed like this.

She really couldn't imagine how Mr. Lin rejuvenated his broken hand.

But she keenly sensed that the continuous arm was extremely perfect, no different from when she was not injured before.

Is this medical skill? It's so incredible.

It is no exaggeration to call it a magical skill.

Suddenly, she stared at Lin Yan with a burning gaze. She said something extremely boldly: "I wonder, can Mr. Lin teach me medical skills?"

What? Do you want to learn medicine?

Lin Yan looked at the leader of the Jiuxing Haitang Sect and raised his eyebrows: "It seems inappropriate if you want to learn it?"

Is this a rejection?

There is no doubt that this answer is surprising.

No one expected that Lin Yan would reject the favor of the world's number one soul healer.

But it was correct when I thought about it again.

Does such an existence as a boss need treatment?

Who do you look down on?

In fact, Lin Yan has no other meaning. He just simply thinks that this woman is not very smart enough.

Don't want to bother too much.

If you have that skill, will you be unhappy with the two girls in your family?

On the other hand, Ye Xuan was also surprised at first.

Soon, a trace of enlightenment flashed in my eyes. The few brains suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and there was a little more different understanding.

Boss is thinking about me.

As the world's number one soul healing sect and the leader of the Jiuxin Haitang Sect, I actually learned healing skills with others. Isn't this worthy of being the first healing name?

How to deal with the ancestors.

But, wouldn’t it be fine if you don’t have such an identity?

for example.

Her own disciple, Ye Lingling. She is still young and has no idol burden.

You can let her learn.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan bowed respectfully to Lin Yan. "Thank you for your advice. After a while, I will bring my disciples to ask for advice."

"???" Lin Yan was speechless. What did I give you advice?

But before Lin Yan could understand, the elder stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lin, my great kindness is unforgettable to me. But calculating the time, we should return to Xingluo. So we won't bother you."

"Be careful on the road."

Of course, Lin Yan would not try to keep this.

The next day.

Shrek Academy.

Today, Flander appeared in front of the college in a rare costume and waited.

Just because of the dusty figure in the distance.

He was a man of medium size and slightly thin.

It looks like this man is about thirty or forty years old, with short black hair and an ordinary appearance. He is carrying his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament, with a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyebrows.

As the man approached, Flander was overjoyed. "Xiaogang, you are here."

That's right, this man is Yu Xiaogang, his good brother.

Yu Xiaogang was extremely calm and nodded at Flander. "I'll come to see you this time, and see how the mistress's cultivation is progressing."

Flander smiled and said, "It's good to come. Tang San is indeed a good seedling. I have to say, you have a good vision."

He knew that Yu Xiaogang had great ambitions and ambitions, and he wanted to prove himself in his life.

Although practice is not good, it has created a unique theory of practice.

Because I couldn't practice it, I put all my hopes on Tang San.

Because as long as Tang San grows up, he will be respected by countless people as Tang San’s teacher, which is what he dreams of.

There is no doubt that if you praise Tang San, Yu Xiaogang will be happy.

Why not do it?

This is Flander, who is very smart to others. He is like a fool with Yu Xiaogang.

"Haha, Big Owl, you're right. Miss San is the most talented person I've ever met. All my theories will be practiced in him. I believe that when he grows up, he will be the first person in Douluo Continent in the future."

Yu Xiaogang was extremely proud when he mentioned this disciple. At the same time, he was very glad that he didn't expect to meet such a satisfied successor in a small place in Notting City.

This situation is small... Although Flander is sleek, he is very straightforward to his friends. He reminded him obscurely, "The Douluo Continent is so big, but there are still many younger generations."

Before, he felt good, and claimed to be specializing in raising monsters.

But what's the result?

Didn’t he be blocked by Zhu Zhuqing at the entrance of the college and slapped in the face in a crazy face? The Soul Lord easily killed the Soul King in seconds, and his strength was absolutely stunning.

He believed that Tang San could become one of the few strong men.

But if you want to talk about the future strongest person in the continent, it is far from that.

Not to mention anything else. When he left, the little witch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect seemed to have fallen into some kind of enlightenment because of watching the book written by Mr. Lin.

Flander had enough reason to believe that when Ning Rongrong wakes up, his strength will inevitably make great progress. It is not comparable to Tang San.

However, as soon as this said, Yu Xiaogang was displeased: "Big Owl, what do you mean? Do you don't believe my theory?"

He is actually a glass heart, looking for dignity in front of his friends.

"Actually, I want to say, don't be so serious about some things." Flander spread his hands. After all, he has been good friends for many years, so he doesn't want to make the other party feel embarrassed as soon as he meets him.

"Hmph. Then don't you believe my theory?" Yu Xiaogang suddenly stopped.

What he couldn't stand the most was the suspicion of others. Just as others saw him, he was a waste in his practice. But he just wanted to make a name for himself, so he proposed the top ten core competition theories.

But now, what does Fland mean? Don’t believe in his own vision?

"Forget it, it's meaningless to say this. You'll know later." Flander was too lazy to say it. I believe he would know the horror of Mr. Lin and his disciples in the future.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaogang asked sternly: "I'll ask you. When did my vision go wrong?"

Flander shook his head. He felt that Yu Xiaogang became more and more paranoid.

Yu Xiaogang is unforgivable. "Flander, take you as an example. Your soul power is only level 78 for life. Have I ever said it wrong?"

Hiss... You are too much to hit someone without slapping the face, and you are scolding someone without revealing your shortcomings... Flander took a deep breath. For every soul master, it is painful to exhaust his potential and be unable to continue to break through his cultivation.

For example, he never talks about Yu Xiaogang in his life and can only talk about things at level 29.

Never even missed a trace of disgust.

But when will it be a level 29-level soul master turn to stab himself as a Conra?

"Are you sure you read it right?"

There is no need to endure it anymore. Flander reveals his soul ring.

Yellow, purple, black and black.

Eight...Eight soul rings...Yu Xiaogang was stunned.

For some reason, Flander's eighth dark ten thousand-year soul ring was so dazzling.
Chapter completed!