From Douluo to God

Xiaoying's eyes lit up, and she quickly followed.

She learned the word "eating melons" yesterday, and knew that she could listen to gossip again.

It was just after noon, and Qian Renxue was preparing for her lunch break.

Jiang Chen tapped a few times, and then walked out with Xiaoying.

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, Qian Renxue suddenly lost sleepiness.

"What happened to the matter of Xue Beng?" She asked before Jiang Chen sat down.

Jiang Chen picked up the tea and took a sip, then said with a smile, "There is something new."

That's the Qian Renxue I just drank and wanted to say it, but felt that Jiang Chen would take advantage of it.

She also sat down beside her, stroked her hair, and asked, "What's new?"

"Xue Beng seems to have a willow."

Qian Renxue was a little surprised, "Really? Impossible, it just happened yesterday, and I got sick today. I heard that this kind of disease is extremely difficult to cure. If it reaches the advanced stage, even a healing soul master at the title Douluo level are difficult to treat.”

Jiang Chen said: "There are many types of this disease. The high-risk type will have symptoms within a day or two, and the incubation period for other types will be longer."

"What is the incubation period?" Xiaoying immediately raised her hand to ask a question when she encountered a new vocabulary.

"Well, it's the onset time after infection."

Qian Renxue frowned and asked, "Since Xue Beng didn't die, can we make use of this incident?"

Jiang Chen said: "Let's take a look at the situation over there first."

In the prince's mansion.

Xue Xing rushed with a group of guards and rushed into the Xue Beng room.

Xue Beng hadn't put on his clothes yet, and the dense red spots exposed to the air were clearly visible, blood red.

Xue Xing looked serious, took out a handkerchief to cover her nose and stepped forward to check.

The closer to the center, the denser the erythema, and there is almost no intact skin.

Xue Xing was shocked to find that the shrunken inheritance tool had a tendency to rot, and a stench was emitted.

The old prince couldn't bear it anymore, his stomach was writhing, and he ran out of the door in a hurry, with a few wow sounds, the lunch he just had was sprayed out.

He didn't stop until he spit out all the bile.

He didn't dare to go in again, called the head of the guard, and ordered: "Immediately invite the best healing soul master in Tiandou City, and the price is whatever you want."

The chief guard took the order, did not dare to hesitate, and ran away again.

Not long after, the chief guard walked in with an old man who was about 80 or [-] years old, wearing a moon-white robe, wrinkled but vigorous.

When the old man saw the situation of Xue Beng, he was also shocked.

He crouched down to the place where the life was passed on and inspected it carefully, not as scared as the others.

After a while, he stood up with a serious face.

With a wave of Xue Xing's hand, the rest of the people all backed out, leaving only him and the old man.

"My lord, the situation of the Fourth Prince is not optimistic."

"How to say?" Xue Xing frowned, with a touch of majesty in his tone.

"I have treated many diseases like flowers, and the more it is delayed, the more difficult it is to treat. The situation of the fourth prince has already reached the middle and late stages."

"Impossible, there was none last night, I saw it with my own eyes." Xue Xing said firmly.

The old man was startled, and said: "It may be a mutation, and this situation is more difficult to deal with."

Xue Xing said impatiently: "Speak directly, if you can handle it, the price can be set at will, if not, I will replace it."

The old man nodded repeatedly, and said: "In Tiandou City, the old man is the most sure about this kind of disease. I have also cured this kind of disease."

"how long it takes?"

"According to the situation of the fourth prince, I can cure it within three days at most."

Xue Xing frowned more tightly, paced the room, "Can it be cured before tomorrow?"

Tomorrow is his [-]th birthday, if Xue Beng cannot appear, it may cause some troubles.

The old man wondered: "No, it won't get better so quickly."

Xue Xing waved his hand, and said with a gloomy face: "Treat yourself quickly, you can't leave the Prince's Mansion until the Fourth Prince recovers."

The old man responded, and immediately released his martial spirit, and a scepter with a milky white gem the size of an egg inlaid on the top appeared in his hand.

Seven optimally configured soul rings rose from under his feet, this was actually a healing soul master at the level of a soul emperor.

"The old man's soul skills have special effects on human diseases. If it were someone else, it would definitely not be able to heal the fourth prince within three days." The old man boasted. While talking, various soul skills had already fallen on Xue Beng.

The room was suddenly lit up with a vast expanse of white light.

At this moment, Xue Beng's eyelids trembled and slowly opened.

Seeing this, the old man stopped his soul skills.