Lin Yun looked at Mr. Jin, and his eyes seemed to see through Mr. Jin's heart.

"You should have suffered internal injuries when you were young, but you used your internal strength to force yourself, which aggravated the injury. Now every time you have an attack, your two major acupoints in Tianchi and Fengfu will be as painful as needles."

Mr. Jin nodded quickly and said excitedly: "The miracle doctor is right at all. Every time I have an attack, I am worse than death. I have also searched for famous Chinese doctors, but no one can cure my illness."

Mr. Jin's eyes showed deep fatigue: "Sometimes, I want to end myself, that kind of pain is really uncomfortable!"

Yun Yue looked at Mr. Jin with distress and said, "Sister, don't say that. I believe someone can cure your illness!"

Mr. Jin looked at Lin Yun and asked, "Miscellaneous Doctor, how do I cure my disease?"

Lin Yun's face was dull, as if everything was under his control: "It's actually very simple to cure your disease. You only need a pill and a set of acupuncture."

"But if you want your disease to never occur, unless you give up on spiritual energy you have practiced for many years."

"Mysterious Doctor, the spiritual energy you are talking about should be the true energy in my body! If my disease can be cured, I will be willing to give up my cultivation. That kind of pain is really tormenting!" After saying that, a trace of fear appeared in Mr. Jin's eyes, obviously he had already been tortured.

Lin Yun said: "Since you agree to give up your cultivation, then look for medicinal materials as I said. After I find all the medicinal materials, I can start to refine elixirs."

Mr. Jin hurriedly said, "Yunyue, go and prepare paper and pen, and let the miraculous doctor write down the medicinal materials."

Lin Yun wrote some medicinal materials and handed them over to Mr. Jin.

After seeing it, Mr. Jin frowned slightly: "Five hundred years of ginseng, five hundred years of Polygonum multiflorum, and five hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum..."

"Miscellaneous doctor, these medicinal materials are common, but it is difficult to find for 500 years old?"

Lin Yun remembered that this is the earth, no matter how much the world of cultivation, it is rare for medicinal materials that have been vintage for five hundred years.

"If you really can't find a five hundred-year vintage, you can also use a smaller one. However, the fewer the years, the worse the pills you refined will be."

"I'll do my best!" Mr. Jin naturally hoped that Lin Yun would refine the best pill: "Yun Yue, give the order and let everyone search for the medicinal materials needed by the miracle doctor!"

"Yes, master!" Yun Yue bowed and accepted the order.

Mr. Jin looked at Lin Yun with respect in his eyes: "My doctor, do you have any instructions?"

Lin Yun said lightly: "No more, but I want to ask you some questions."

"Miscellaneous Doctor, I will speak for you if I know!" Mr. Jin said respectfully.

"According to what you said, you call the power in your body true qi. How many people like you in this world are there?"

Lin Yun had never come into contact with someone like Mr. Jin in his previous life, so he was taken directly to the Dao Sect by his master. When he became the Immortal Emperor and returned to Earth, the Earth no longer existed.

Where the earth disappeared, Lin Yun felt the chaotic breath of spiritual power, and he concluded that the earth should destroy the war with the cultivators.

So Lin Yun guessed that there might be cultivators on earth, but it was just speculation.

In this life, he had just been reborn and encountered an existence similar to a cultivator, but the cultivation of these two people was too weak.

Compared with the true cultivator, Mr. Jin and Yun Yue's strength has been weakened by nearly ten thousand times.

Despite this, Lin Yun still developed a strong interest in their identities.

Mr. Jin glanced at Zhou Qinghe and said, "Director Zhou, please avoid it!"

Zhou Qinghe hurriedly said: "Okay!"

Seeing Zhou Qinghe walking far away, Mr. Jin said: "To be honest, there are many people like me, but compared to billions of ordinary people, the number of people like us can be described as rare."

"We all have a common identity, that is, martial arts practitioners, and the world calls us a warrior!"

"You mean that among ordinary people, there are also people who know you exist." Lin Yun asked.

"Yes, but those who know that the existence of warriors must have a high status. As for those ordinary people living in the lower class, few people know the existence of warriors." Mr. Jin replied.

"Since you have a unified title, you should also have your own hierarchy system?" Lin Yun felt that perhaps these warriors are the inheritance of immortal cultivators on earth.

If immortal cultivators have their own hierarchy system, then warriors should naturally have them too.

Mr. Jin nodded and said, "Of course there is."

"The initial realm is acquired, then innate, and upward is the realm of transformation. When the martial arts enters the realm of transformation, it is the master of martial arts!"

Speaking of the martial arts master, Mr. Jin's eyes showed a hint of yearning: "The martial arts masters are all existences standing at the peak of the martial arts world, and people like dragons in the sky. It is difficult to appear one of the ten thousand warriors!"

Lin Yun roughly understood the level system of warriors, but he was not very clear about the strength corresponding to the level of warriors.

"What level of strength should your cultivation be?" Lin Yun wanted to use Mr. Jin as a reference to get a closer look at the level system of warriors.

"I am a warrior who is born with great success, and like Yunyue is a warrior who is born with little success." Mr. Jin answered truthfully.

Immediately, Mr. Jin looked at Lin Yun with some curiosity and asked, "Divine Doctor, I see that your cultivation level is at least a warrior at the peak of the innate level. Why are you unfamiliar with the strength level of the martial arts world?"

Lin Yun said calmly: "My master only taught me to practice and didn't tell me anything. Therefore, I don't know the level system of warriors at all."

"So that's it!" Mr. Jin was half-believing and half-doubting.

Lin Yun is probably only twenty years old. He must be a senior expert who can teach such a young innate warrior.

How could such a person not teach his disciples even the most basic warrior level system?

Either Lin Yun is lying, or the master is old and confused.

After asking what I wanted to know, Lin Yun stood up and said, "I'll leave the phone number for you. When you find the medicinal herbs I want, call me."

"Okay." Mr. Jin nodded respectfully, and his previous elegant posture would never dare to show it in front of Lin Yun again.

"Well, then I'll go back first." Lin Yun turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, the miracle doctor hasn't said how much compensation is needed?" Mr. Jin asked. If Lin Yun didn't want the reward, she was worried that Lin Yun would let her go.

"I'm talking about the rewards and curing your illness. I haven't thought about what I need yet."

After saying that, Lin Yun carried his hands on his back and left calmly.

Zhou Qinghe returned to the gate of the courtyard and greeted Mr. Jin: "Mr. Jin, I will send Dr. Lin back first!"

"I'm sorry, President Zhou!" Mr. Jin bowed and said.

Seeing Lin Yun and Zhou Qinghe leave, Yun Yue, who had already notified her subordinates to look for her medicinal herbs, came over.

"Master, is his words reliable? Can he really cure your illness? Also, he is so old that he really has the strength of the peak of innateness? That is one level higher than your master!" Yun Yue was a little suspicious.

A solemn look appeared in Mr. Jin's eyes: "Yunyue, remember, this person can only be friends in the future, and must not be enemies!"

"Do you think he only has the strength of the peak of innate nature? Wrong, his true identity should be a martial arts master!"

"What!" Yun Yue looked shocked.
Chapter completed!