The mask man heard the words and finally evoked a smile, and the words brought a sigh of praise: "I also heard from the mainland of the Jurassic that Xuyang said that the three more dead people, but not more than five. Although your cultivation is still unable to break through Flying, but on medical practice, even in our Siam, you are amazing."

Lu Xuyang was praised and not proud. He just smiled softly: "I am honored to be an adult, and it is my pleasure to use my meager medical skills to work for adults."

The mask man is about to sing a few more words. The elders are a bit embarrassed, but he coughs a bit: "I don’t know if Lu’s president is still there? The student who has the same illness as Huiyue, has been Healed!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Lu Xuyang said slightly, "But the Zhang Yi who is in the courtyard, he cured him?"

The elders of the fee saw him change color, and his heart suddenly became happy. He laughed and said: "It’s just that Zhang Hao was cured. President Lu, can you cure the brain damage caused by the soul search?"

Lu Xuyang's look was slightly dignified, and his eyes looked deep and looked at the elders.

The elders only feel more comfortable, so they mean: "Can't you?" But the boy who is screaming can do it. You can't believe that you can ask other people, that night, you are in front of us. The face of all people, heal the patients with brain damage!"

"Do you really think that his medical skills are just normal? And, I just got the news, that has been found by the Weijia boy, and he will be treated to Huiyue Zun. If he was cured by him, Sayādaw, huh, huh, the consequences do not know that President Lu can not afford it?"

I don't know why, I know that a 16-year-old boy is more powerful in art than Lu Xuyang. There is a faint pleasure in the elders' mind.

In the past few years, Lu Xuyang took advantage of his own medical skills, and began to become more and more arrogant and ignorant of so-called, even these people are not in the eye.

Hey, isn't it a low-level warrior? In the end, it is nothing but a waste that cannot be upgraded. If there is no support from them, can Lu Xuyang have the status today?

Lu Xuyang's brows were wrinkled, and even the mask man's attention was attracted. Shen said: "What? Is there a change in the disease of Huiyue's sage?"

Lu Xuyang calmly shook his head, and his voice was calm and calm. "No, I am just surprised. The awkward medical technique is beyond my expectation. But even so, he can't save the life of the Huiyue." ”

"Why not?" The elders were agitated to increase the volume. "You don't forget, he has cured the same illness!"

Lu Xuyang raised his mouth and showed a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were dark and dark and could not see the bottom: "I can cure Zhang Wei’s disease, it really surprised me, but the illness of Huiyue are different."

"If it was three months ago, let the scorpion come to heal, maybe the glory of the glory can still be saved, but now... even if it is the ancestors of the ancestors, it has already returned to heaven."

The mask man showed a bit of interest: "Oh? How do you say this?"

Lu Xuyang looked up at the man above, licking his clothes, his face was soft and deep with a dark smile: "The disease of Huiyue Zun is a rare disease in the world, even in Siam, no one can cure Well, no one can even alleviate his pain. At the beginning, the glory will find me, or because of the morphing roots in my body, it will relieve and suppress his symptoms."

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