1965: So, it’s Ghost Doctor

So, it’s Ghost Doctor

"This, this is the sixth, sixth, sixth-grade pill?" A Patriarch almost leaned on the transparent counter. His eyes were like saucers as he looked at the displayed medicinal pill. His eyes were filled with unconcealed shock and excitement.2

Leng Hua glanced at the pill and smiled. "Yes, this is a sixth-grade medicinal pill. It's an advancing pill. Celestial cultivators can break through and advance to the next stage after consuming this pill."

"This is the fifth-grade Recovery Pill! Isn't this the Sacred Wound Healing Pill? This colour, this texture, this, this…" Another Patriarch also stared with wonder at another pill on display.

"This potion…"

Several people gathered around a bottle of potion. When they looked at the words written on a small piece of paper in front of the potion, they couldn't help gulping their saliva. "Can it really enhance combat effectiveness instantly?"

"This, this is the Rejuvenation Pill? Hiss! How heaven-defying is the person who refined these things?" 

"The bottle looks familiar. I seemed to have seen it somewhere?" One of them stared at the bottle, thought for a long time, and suddenly patted his forehead. "Ah! I remember it now! This is the special bottle used by Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu! "

He looked back suddenly at the young man standing not far away. "Your Master is Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu? This Heavenly Pill Tower's Master is Feng Jiu, then? The Ghost Doctor?"

The others were stunned. Who was this Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu? Was he famous? Why hadn't they heard of this person?

"Am I right? Your Master is Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu? So, is this Heavenly Pill Tower's Master Ghost Doctor?" A middle-aged man asked excitedly and stepped quickly in front of Leng Hua.

When everyone saw this, they unanimously turned their gazes on the gentle young man in white and wondered in their hearts: Send people to check this out once they went back. Who was this Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu? Why was Patriarch Yan so excited when he talked about Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu?

Leng Hua smiled gently and answered with an unhurried tone. "You're right. My Master is Ghost Doctor." As soon as he gave this answer, he looked at Patriarch Yan. "Patriarch Yan has good eyes."

Hearing this affirmative answer, Patriarch Yan's face flushed with excitement. "It's really Ghost Doctor's medicinal pill! Great! Great! Steward Leng, I'd like this medicinal pill. This one and also that one!" He pointed to the two pills he fancied, as if afraid that others would rob it from him. 

Leng Hua smiled. "On this second floor, besides the price, you also need to exchange it with three spirit herbs. Patriarch Yang, do you have the spirit herbs for each of the medicinal pills? "

"Yes, yes, I have. I happen to have them at home." Patriarch Yan answered quickly.

Seeing this, Leng Hua said, "Then, I'll call someone to register Patriarch Yan and then I'll return to check the pills. Patriarch Yan can go home to pack and bring them here. After the pills are verified, you can bring the medicinal pills home."

"Great, great. I'll go back and prepare them immediately." He followed the person that Leng Hua beckoned for a few steps, then turned around. "Steward Leng, these two medicinal pills must be left for me. I'll be back soon."

Hearing this, everyone's face changed. They looked at him with a weird look and then glanced at Leng Hua. Someone muttered in a low voice. "What on earth is Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu's origin? Even Old Yan became so excited like this?" 

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