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Chapter 43 - The Golden Sword’s Price: Healing the Prodigal Young Master

Qinchuan did not know what the Yun family head was thinking, but Qinchuan was living a peaceful life. After the New Year, the Qin family business and the Martial Medical Sect opened their doors. Everyone knew that Qinchuan had another tamed beast, a golden beast that looked like a cat. It was very beautiful.

No one knew that it was a treasure beast. Even if they had seen it in the history books, they would not be able to associate it with a legendary beast. Only Qinchuan, who had the Golden Godly Eyes, knew the true identity of this little guy.

Qinchuan felt very peaceful now. With his father's strength, he did not even have to worry about the Qin family.

Nine Dragons Strength Technique!

Qinchuan had already started to practice this magical technique. There was no limit to the number of techniques a martial artist could learn, and there would be no conflicts as long as you had the energy. You should not bite off more than you can chew. Reaching the fifth level of one technique was the same as reaching the fifth level of three techniques of the same level.

Unless it was some special technique or a better one, one would not easily change techniques. Even if they changed techniques, they would have to start from the beginning and slowly reach the same level as their current strength. The longer it took, the longer it would take, the longer it would take.

For example, Qinchuan was practicing the Nine Dragons Strength Technique now. He had to start from the beginning until he had the strength of 20,000 pounds.

One dragon's strength was more than 20,000 pounds. Therefore, Qinchuan only needed to reach one dragon's strength to surpass his current strength.

The Nine Dao Medical Scriptures had also reached a bottleneck. It was more for medical skills. In this life, the Nine Dao Medical Scriptures were not enough for martial arts. If he could not find the next few levels of the Nine Dragons Strength Technique, he might have to learn other high-level techniques.

Currently, the third level of the Nine Dragons Strength Technique was enough.

With the Overwhelming Tyrant Body and the Golden Godly Eyes, Qinchuan's learning ability, cultivation speed, and entry were all very easy. In this life, he also felt the difference between a peerless genius and an ordinary person.

Qinchuan also copied the third level of the Nine Dragons Strength Technique for Qin Hai and the others. It was not that Qinchuan was unwilling to give them the third level, but that they could not understand it.

The level of the Nine Dragons Strength Technique was definitely not low. Anything that could be in a crystal card was definitely not ordinary.

Qin Feng also began to go into seclusion. He had long since reached the Perfected Martial Path Grandmaster Realm. In addition, after more than ten years, he had regained what he had lost. Under this kind of mood, the success rate of breaking through was even higher.

In order to strengthen his foundation and stabilize his foundation, Qinchuan had Qin Feng use the Ren and Du Meridian Unblocking Pill.

There was a fifty percent chance of success. However, since this was refined by Qinchuan, it had a higher probability of success. Basically, there was no chance of failure. Opening the Conception and Governing Vessels would also be very beneficial for future breakthroughs. The Meridian of the Heavens and Earth could connect the Heavens and Earth, allowing one to comprehend the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and the Heavenly Dao.

Qinchuan knew that his father would be able to break through, but he still needed some time. After all, his father was a Martial Grandmaster, and he was considered a powerhouse in the entire Shuixi Prefecture.

Now, the reputation of the Martial Medical Gate was getting bigger and bigger. Everyone knew that Qinchuan had good medical skills. He was also a young Martial Dao Grand Master and was kind. Many people came from afar to seek treatment from him.

"You are the doctor of the Martial Medical Gate?"

As Qinchuan sent away a patient, an uncomfortable voice drifted over.

This voice made Qinchuan very uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the young man standing at the door. He was dressed extravagantly and he had never seen him before. He had basically heard of all the famous young men in South Sea City. Moreover, none of them would come looking for trouble with him now.

"I am. Are you sick?" The reason why Qinchuan opened the Martial Medical Gate was mainly for the so-called merit. Unless it was the rich, the poor would at most ask for a small amount of money. Those with a bad attitude would not seek treatment no matter how much money they were offered.

"You are the one who is sick. Come with me, our Young Master wants to see you." The young man turned and left after speaking.

Qinchuan could not be bothered and returned to the medical hall. This kind of person would not be treated no matter how much money was offered.

After walking for a while, the young man felt that something was wrong. He turned back and his anger rose. A doctor from a small medical hall actually dared to look down on him. Even if he wanted to put on airs, he should have the ability to do so.

"Brat, did you not hear what I said? Come with me, we … "

"Scram!"

Qinchuan did not even look at him. He just said one word and blocked the young man's unfinished words. He was even at a loss for a moment. When had he ever been treated like this?

"Brat, do you know who I am? Do you know who I work for? "The young man looked at Qinchuan coldly.

Qinchuan laughed. He understood this kind of mental illness. With a bit of identity and status, he would have a headache. He looked at the young man and said softly, "Who you work for is none of my business. You are just a dog. As long as you don't bite me, I can't be bothered with you."

"Okay, okay, you have guts. You will regret saying this. Definitely!" The young man was so angry that his face turned purple. After speaking, he walked away in a huff.

"Qinchuan, that is not good. You have offended someone!" Su He said softly.

"We are doctors, not servants. We won't treat this kind of person no matter how much money you give us," Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"Sister Su, actually you have to be prepared. Not everyone can be treated."

"Does saving people have to be differentiated?" Su He asked in surprise.

"If you save a bad person and he kills ten good people tomorrow, do you think you should save this kind of person?" Qinchuan laughed.

Su He was stunned.

"I once saw a miracle doctor. He had his own principles for saving people. Do you want to hear it?"

"Yes, go ahead!" Su He seemed to be a little interested.

"People who have killed too much are not treated."

"Is it because he has killed people before?" Su He asked with a smile.

"It is not that he has killed people before, but that he has killed too much. Whether it is good people or bad people, people who have killed too much are living a life where there is no tomorrow. So it is normal for them to die. It is the law of nature." Qinchuan laughed.

"What kind of people does that miracle doctor not treat?"

"He does not treat the worst people, nor does he treat the best people. He does not treat the most loyal and treacherous people."

"Why is that?" Su He's quiet beautiful eyes looked at Qinchuan curiously. "It is hard to distinguish between loyalty and treachery.

Great loyalty is like treachery, and great treachery is like loyalty. Loyal and righteous people can sacrifice a few to help the many. This is called taking the overall situation into consideration, but their hands are still stained with blood. According to the law of nature, these people have their own destiny. Great kindness is like evil, and great kindness is like good. All good people have always been people who fish for fame. The real good people are rare. How can there be so many good people? These people deserve to die, so they don't need to be treated. "

"Isn't it too absolute to say that great kindness is people who fish for fame?"

"This senior is a little stubborn. He has his own understanding. Virtuous people have always done good deeds with money as their foundation. Where does his money come from? Even if he is doing proper business, there is no such thing as a business without evil. If he is not evil, he will not be able to earn money …

"Although this senior is a little biased, it is also reasonable …" Su He smiled.

"Then what kind of people does this senior not treat?" Su He was now completely curious.

"The poorest people don't treat, and the richest people don't treat."

"Which senior thinks that the poorest people have suffered enough, and death is a kind of relief, while the richest people have enjoyed enough, and death is a kind of balanced deprivation?"

"This is interesting, but this is definitely prejudice. How can we know who is the poorest and who is the richest …" Su He smiled.

"Young Master, this is the clinic!"

The unpleasant voice came from outside and interrupted the conversation between Qinchuan and Su He. Without guessing, Qinchuan also knew that it was the luxuriously dressed young man from before.

This time, the young man brought more than ten people. The one walking at the front was a burly young man in his thirties. He was very handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a trace of righteousness.

"Just now, I came to invite him with kind words. Not only did he not accept, but he also insulted me and young master," the luxuriously dressed young man said to the "young master".

"Xiao Yi, go down!" the young man said softly.

After saying that, the young man looked at Qinchuan. When he saw Su He, his eyes flashed, but he still looked away and looked at Qinchuan. "Doctor, my subordinates are insensible. I am sorry!"

Qinchuan looked at the young man. He couldn't be sure of the background of this family, but he was sure that they were not from Nanhai City.

"The apology has been accepted. You can go now!" Qinchuan waved his hand.

"Young Master, you see, this guy is too arrogant. He is not even fully grown yet. What medical skills can he have? Let's beat him half to death," the luxuriously dressed young man said when he saw Qinchuan like this.

Slap!

A loud slap. It was not from Qinchuan, but from which young master.

"Get lost!" Xiao Yi touched her face and left dejectedly.

"Doctor, what do you think?"

"You can go. I don't treat people like you," Qinchuan said, shaking his head.

"Doctor, I'm very sincere."

Qinchuan looked at this young man. He didn't know why this young man came to him. These people were not from Nanhai City because this young man's cultivation had reached the late stage of Martial Dao Grand Master and could reach the peak of Martial Dao Grand Master at any time. Could it be that someone introduced him? It should be, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to him directly.

"Come in with me!" Qinchuan thought about it and said.

The others were outside, and Su He had left.

"What disease do you want to see?" Qinchuan smiled.

"I heard that your medical skills are very good. Can you see what disease I have?" the young man asked.

"If I cure you, how about the consultation fee?"

"As long as you can cure me, you can set any conditions. As long as I have it, I will satisfy you," the young man said very seriously.

"I can cure you. The consultation fee is the sword on your waist," Qinchuan said slowly.

Qinchuan accidentally saw the sword on the waist of this man. The scabbard was very gorgeous, but the sword was very simple and had no edge. The sword was three feet and three inches long, but it was a little more than half an inch thick.

Golden Sword!

This was the name that Qinchuan saw, and it was a long sword that needed to recognize its master, which made Qinchuan interested. Otherwise, he wouldn't be interested in treating this young man, because this young man was a guy who had no control over himself. Although his eyes looked honest, Qinchuan was not interested in treating this kind of person who had no control over himself, because it would be useless to treat him. After a few years, or even a year and a half, he would have a relapse.

However, after seeing this sword, Qinchuan was ready to get it and study it.

The young man was stunned. He originally thought that Qinchuan was going to set some conditions, but he actually wanted his sword. In fact, this sword had always been used as a short stick, more like an ornament, and it was useless to keep it in his hand. If it could cure him, this sword was nothing.

"Okay, no problem. If you are not satisfied, you can make some more conditions." The young man directly took it off and handed it to Qinchuan.

"I want this sword, but I have to warn you first. You know your own situation. I can cure you, but if you continue to indulge in your desires, not even the gods will be able to save you next time," Qin Chuan said, looking at him. Qin Chuan said.

"I understand, and I am tired of these years. I found a good woman, and I want to marry her, just her. As long as you can cure me, you will be my benefactor," the young man said very seriously.

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