Enter the fairyland with the system!

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

The old man said.

"Uh!"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be stunned.

The old man said he had never seen Zhuo Bufan, and Zhuo Bufan had never seen him.

"I have just been admitted to the immortal list, it hasn't been long. I wonder who you are?" Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.

Hearing this, the old man said, "If you ask me, I am the Nine-Headed Saint!"

"I see!"

Of course Zhuo Bufan had heard of the name of the Nine-headed Spiritual Lord. The Nine-headed Spiritual Lord was not an ordinary immortal. He was a nine-headed bird. After several lifetimes of good fortune, he cultivated the immortal arts and his Taoism could be considered well-known. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

His cultivation is very powerful, and he is good at flying. Although ordinary immortals can also fly, their flying speed is limited.

There is no way endless flying is possible.

But the Nine-Headed Spirit Lord is different.

The Nine-Headed Spiritual Venerable's cultivation was even stronger. He could suddenly move at an extremely fast speed, a skill that no ordinary person could match.

This is the power of the Nine-headed Spirit Lord.

His cultivation is so agile that it can be said to be unparalleled...

It can be said that the Nine-Headed Spirit Lord is a well-known figure in the fairy world, and he is not the kind of person who does nothing.

"So it's the Nine-Headed Spirit Lord. I'm so sorry!" Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord covered his chest.

"I have cultivated the true method and reversed my heart meridian. I have specially asked Laojun to save me with medicine. Little Taoist boy, please ask Laojun to give me the medicine!"

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord said with a trembling voice.

"Uh!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but wave his hand. It was obvious that Jiu Tou Ling Zun didn't believe it. If Zhuo Bufan believed it, he wouldn't have said such a thing.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord did not believe Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was aware of this, but he had nothing to say.

Since the Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable didn't believe him, Zhuo Bufan naturally didn't say much. So he smiled at the Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable.

"Laojun is really not here. If you don't believe me, you can go in and see!"

"Then do you know where Taishang Laojun went?" The voice of the Nine-headed Spirit Lord trembled a little.

The Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable naturally wanted to find the Supreme Lord Lao, because only the Supreme Lord Lao could save his life. The Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable was of course very clear about this in his heart.

But when he heard the words of the Nine-headed Spirit Lord, Zhuo Bufan just smiled slightly.

"You ask me, who am I asking?"

He was quite helpless.

Taishang Laojun has disappeared long ago, and as for when he will be returned to Zhuo Bufan, of course no one knows. He is not talking nonsense, but this is the actual situation.

So Zhuo Bufan had no choice but to say this. Even if it angered this person, there was nothing he could do.

Hearing this, the Nine-headed Spirit Lord smiled slightly.

"I see!"

There was a hint of bitterness in his smile, as if without the Lord, his wounds would be incurable.

But Zhuo Bufan had already seen this and just smiled. If Taishang Laojun was not there and he didn't treat him, then that was naturally not possible.

If this is true, I'm afraid Zhuo Bufan will find it difficult to accept.

So Zhuo Bufan just smiled.

"Although Taishang Laojun is not here, it may not be impossible to treat you. I can help you..." Zhuo Bufan said.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord was stunned.

"How can you help me, little Taoist friend?"

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord couldn't believe this was true.

After all, what Zhuo Bufan said was too unbelievable. That's why the Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable showed a surprised expression.

The Nine-headed Spirit Lord couldn't help but look shocked.

Jiu Tou Ling Zun naturally found it hard to believe Zhuo Bufan's statement, but Zhuo Bufan just smiled faintly.

Although the Nine-Headed Spirit Lord found it hard to believe, Zhuo Bufan remained calm.

"This is really nothing, and you don't have to be like this!" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord's heart trembled.

"Do you have Laojun's magic medicine?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

"Could it be that you have received the true teachings of Laojun and obtained the immortal method?"

Zhuo Bufan continued to shake his head.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan's performance, the Nine-headed Spirit Lord couldn't help but feel a little angry. He felt that Zhuo Bufan seemed to be going a little too far.

"Since you haven't obtained the immortal method or the medicine, how can you heal the injuries I have suffered?"

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord said angrily.

There was a hint of anger in his words, and there was even a blaze in his eyes. This showed that he was very angry. But after hearing what the Nine-Headed Spiritual Lord said, Zhuo Bufan just waved his hand slightly.

"As the saying goes, every mountain man has his own clever schemes. There's a way to deal with this, and I can certainly help. It's not difficult at all!"

Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

He was like saying something calm.

After being told this by Zhuo Bufan, Jiu Tou Ling Zun was also surprised. Jiu Tou Ling Zun looked Zhuo Bufan up and down.

There's something strange about him.

"Do you really have a plan?"

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord said.

"I've also learned how to make medicine, so it won't be difficult for me to treat your injury. However, if I can cure it, you have to promise me one thing. If you promise, I will help you. If you don't, then I won't help you!"

Zhuo Bufan said seriously.

He knew that everything could be negotiated, and as long as the conditions were sufficient, it would not be difficult to help the other party.

When Nine-headed Spirit Lord heard what Zhuo Bufan said, his expression changed.

He couldn't believe this was true.

"How can you help me?"

"The injuries I suffered were caused by my cultivation of the meridians. They are definitely not simple. How do you think you can save me?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yang seemed very unhappy.

"How can you be like this? My young master is a Taoist master, and he is naturally invincible. How difficult is it to save you?"

"You are such an unreasonable person, how could my young master harm you!" Wei Yang seemed very angry and felt that this person was going too far.

After hearing these words, the man didn't seem to mind at all, but instead had a calm expression. He didn't seem to be making any sense.

He also had no idea of ​​reasoning.

"What are you saying? I am a Taoist master with supernatural powers. How can I believe you? Unless you are really capable!"

Zhuo Bufan was speechless after hearing this.

However, he had just penetrated the secrets of the Divine Pill Sutra, so Zhuo Bufan's ability was by no means ordinary.

Now that he has understood the secrets of the Divine Pill Sutra, Zhuo Bufan has a considerable understanding of treating injuries.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan smiled.

Now that you have understood the profound meaning of it, all of this really doesn't matter.

The profound meaning of this was already clear, and he could imagine what would happen next. Zhuo Bufan didn't mind at all.

In his opinion, such things were not worth surprising him.

"Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable, it's alright if you don't believe me, but I can prove myself. Please don't be surprised then!"

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord was stunned.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord didn't know what Zhuo Bufan meant.

Zhuo Bufan's words were indeed a bit strange, so the Nine-headed Spiritual Venerable's face froze.

Jiu Tou Ling Zun felt that Zhuo Bufan was talking nonsense. If he really believed it, it would be surprising to hear that he had such ability.

But Zhuo Bufan didn't mind.

He directly described the injuries suffered by the Nine-Headed Spirit Lord, and there was no mistake at all. There was not even the slightest fallacy in it.

The Nine-Headed Spirit Lord's face was filled with astonishment.

"How do you know the techniques I practice?"