Chapter 548 Go Meet Him
"As long as my consciousness is fully activated, it can definitely detect all the subtle changes within a few miles. Besides, don't you wonder why he has to come in the evening? It is because it is easier to hide his behavior. After all, even ordinary people can see his movements, but after dusk, under the moonlight and by the candlelight, unless there is a cultivator like me who deliberately scans, it is impossible to find it." Zhan Nianchuan's words revealed strong confidence.
Hearing this, Meng Xiaohua was anxious. Thinking of her family and brother who had been examined by this old man, she couldn't help but shudder and asked in a crying voice: "Benefactor, what should we do? We have all been treated by this bad guy. Xiaoguo's illness could not be cured at that time, and it was he who guided us to go to Nangan City to find the magnetite."
Zhan Nianchuan nodded, his face showing a thoughtful look.
Seeing him like this, although Meng Xiaohua was anxious, she still stood aside obediently and dared not disturb him.
"Let's go, let's go meet this guy." Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed, and then he gave Meng Xiaohua a big surprise that caught her off guard, and took off the mask.
At this time, the moon was rising, and the light was dim.
However, the vague scene in front of her was enough to make Meng Xiaohua's heart beat faster and it was difficult to breathe. There were stars in her two big eyes.
Sword eyebrows and star eyes, the face was sharp and angular but not without softness, the eyes were deep and the demeanor was steady. He was obviously a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he gave people a sense of vicissitudes of life and insight into people's hearts.
This... Is this the true face of the benefactor? It's so beautiful!
Meng Xiaohua looked at it infatuatedly, and her little face was stained with blush unconsciously.
Fortunately, it was late, and no one else saw it. As for Zhan Nianchuan, all his thoughts were on the old man under the big elm tree, and he didn't pay any attention.
After walking a long way, she was surprised to find that Meng Xiaohua had not caught up. She couldn't help but frown and scolded: "Catch up quickly."
The little girl came to her senses and quickly followed Zhan Nianchuan, like a little tail.
When she secretly looked at Zhan Nianchuan again, she widened her eyes in surprise.
I saw that Zhan Nianchuan's appearance had changed and turned into an ordinary young man.
"Many people know you. Don't call me benefactor. Don't call me that in the future. Just call me Brother Chuan. If someone asks later, just say I am your distant relative."
"Okay."
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As the two approached side by side, the villagers who were sitting and chatting on the ground immediately discovered them.
The crowd began to stir.
Many people recognized Meng Xiaohua, but no one greeted them.
It's nothing, Meng Xiaohua is so charming in this outfit. She used to have disheveled hair and a face covered in soot, but now her face is as beautiful as jade, and her ragged clothes have been replaced with a well-tailored brocade jacket, showing her graceful figure.
What makes it even more difficult for them to recognize is the strong confidence that Meng Xiaohua exudes at this moment. Is this still the Meng Xiaohua who used to shrink when meeting people?
Although the man next to her has an ordinary face, he has a calm demeanor and reveals strong confidence in his every move. You can tell at a glance that he is definitely not an ordinary country bumpkin.
After some whispering, a man asked tentatively, "Are you Xiaohua?"
Meng Xiaohua was about to answer when Zhan Nianchuan beside her took over the conversation, "Xiaohua is still at home. We are Xiaohua's distant relatives and came here to see her. We saw so many of you gathered together from afar, and we came here to see you out of curiosity."
"Oh, so you two nobles," the man became enthusiastic and introduced himself familiarly, "We are all here to see the divine doctor Dai for treatment. He is the best doctor within a radius of dozens of miles."
"Yes, yes," a fat old man next to him said. The old woman took over the conversation, "Every time he walks dozens of miles of mountain roads to get to our remote village, it's almost dark when he arrives. Doctor Dai is really a good person. He treats us for free and even gives us his own panacea."
Zhan Nianchuan nodded and smiled, "It just so happens that I always feel a little dizzy these days, so I can ask this doctor Dai to take a look."
"Of course, Doctor Dai always gives priority to new patients when he sees patients. I'll take you there." The fat old woman volunteered to lead them through the crowd and sent them to the big elm tree.
At this time, the thin old man had just finished seeing a lame man, and the fat old woman shouted loudly: "Doctor Dai, these are two guests from outside the area, I brought them in directly."
An old man who was about to climb onto the stone platform, holding his chest tightly and frowning, had to give way when he saw this.
Zhan Nianchuan had a faint smile on his face, and he bowed and said, "Please come on behalf of the divine doctor."
The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he stood up and smiled, "I don't dare to be called a divine doctor. I think you are in good health. I don't know why you came to see me?"
"Oh, I feel dizzy," Zhan Nianchuan sighed, "My sister and her Meng family members have been feeling deficient in blood recently, as if something has sucked the blood out of their bodies. I was worried when I heard about it, and I often feel dizzy and weak. I wonder if the divine doctor can help me?"
The thin old man's face darkened when he heard this. He knew that Zhan Nianchuan had discovered that he had secretly absorbed everyone's blood essence. Now he was threatening him nakedly to hand over the blood essence of Meng Xiaohua's family, otherwise he would expose his actions in court.
He squinted his eyes, felt the strength of Zhan Nianchuan's body aura, and found that he was only a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. He felt relieved and decided to play along.
"Haha, I have quite some experience in treating dizziness caused by physical weakness. Since you are dizzy, you might as well lie on this stone platform and let me treat you."
"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, the doctor." Zhan Nianchuan lay on the bluestone platform obediently.
Meng Xiaohua, who was standing by, held her breath nervously. Although she knew that Zhan Nianchuan was very strong, she still couldn't help but worry.
The thin old man's eyes flickered, with a faint smile on his face, and he placed two fingers on Zhan Nianchuan's pulse gate as he usually did when diagnosing a patient.
"Hmph, ignorant boy, if I get close to you, I can instantly stop the circulation of your blood and qi, and then you will be at my mercy!"
A fierce magic power suddenly burst out from his two fingers, piercing directly into Zhan Nianchuan's pulse gate, trying to instantly interrupt the circulation of his blood and qi.
Then his face suddenly changed.
First, he felt as if he had touched a warm iron block, and then the true essence and magic power he tried to inject into Zhan Nianchuan's body encountered an extremely tough obstacle, and he couldn't inject it at all.
He is not in the Condensation Realm!
As soon as he thought of this thought, he felt that his hand was pinched by the other party's iron hand, with amazing strength, and he almost screamed for mercy in pain.