Chapter 763
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"That's right. The president and Elder Gong are fine, but Little Liu is miserable. He's still lying in bed. I heard that his internal injuries are quite serious. It hurts when he moves, and he can't get out of bed even after three days of recuperation."
"He's so stupid. He went as soon as the president called. Didn't he see that everyone else didn't go? It's normal for Elder Gong to go. After all, he's the president's uncle. If the president went, how could he not go? Why would Little Liu, a beginner Golden Core cultivator, join in the fun? Isn't he asking for trouble? "
As they were talking, another Nascent Soul Stage elder of the black market heard them and walked over. "What are you all talking about? Don't you have anything to do? "
Seeing the Nascent Soul Stage elder, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads. Just as they were about to leave, they saw the black market's steward rush in and go to the president's courtyard.
"Isn't that steward in front of the black market? Why is he inside?"
"Look at how hurried he is. What's the matter?"
"I'll go ask around." A cultivator said and left first.
Not long after, the steward who went in earlier quickly walked out and went to the front again. This time, he led Guan Xilin to the hall. The president and Elder Gong also arrived at the hall at this time.
The cultivator who went to ask around quickly came back and said to everyone, "It seems that the Ghost Doctor sent him. He said he came to thank us. He's in the hall now! The president and Elder Gong are both there. It's said that this man is the Ghost Doctor's sworn brother. "
Hearing this, everyone had different expressions. Especially the Nascent Soul Stage elder, he couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but walk to the hall. Everyone behind him saw this and followed.
In the hall, the president asked someone to serve tea and snacks. He smiled at Guan Xilin and said, "How's the Ghost Doctor's injury now? Is it better? "
"Her injury is recovering very well. She could walk around two days ago. Because she remembered the help the three of you gave her that day, she felt a little better today, so she asked me to come over. By the way, where's that person?"
Guan Xilin looked at the two and asked the Golden Core Stage cultivator, "Is he seriously injured?"
Just as the president was about to speak, he saw the other people outside come in under the lead of the Nascent Soul Stage elder. Seeing this, he smiled and said to everyone, "This is Guan Xilin, Young Master Guan.
Then, he turned to Guan Xilin and said, "This is another Nascent Soul Stage Elder of our black market. His surname is Li."
Hearing this, Guan Xilin stood up and saluted the Nascent Soul Elder. "Nice to meet you."
"Young Master Guan sit down, please." The Nascent Soul Stage Elder gestured and sat down at the side. He secretly sized up Guan Xilin, guessing what kind of gift he would bring to express his gratitude on behalf of the Ghost Doctor.
The president looked deeply at the Nascent Soul Stage elder surnamed Li, then said to Guan Xilin, "The one surnamed Liu, we all call him Little Liu. Because he's only a Golden Core Stage cultivator, his injury is more serious. Although he's used medicine, he still can't get out of bed."
"I see."
He nodded and said, "It's okay. My sister guessed that the three of them might have suffered serious internal injuries, so she asked me to bring medicine for internal injuries."
"Haha, the Ghost Doctor is so thoughtful. I think the president, Elder Gong and Little Liu will be very grateful." Elder Li chuckled as he spoke, but his expression revealed a hint of mockery and schadenfreude.
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