Ye Yuan took the letter handed over by Changsun Wuji. Behind the envelope, there was a dark palm print. He smiled indifferently, and Ye Yuan opened the envelope and took out a letter inside. There was not much content on it.

"Ghostly, be careful."

An invisible flame flashed away at Ye Yuan's fingertips, and the paper instantly turned into ashes and dissipated. Then Ye Yuan said to the people around him: "Everyone, there are many places that have been affected this time, and Ye has continued to set off. Thank you for your hospitality and say goodbye."

With a bow to the surroundings, Ye Yuan and Changsun Wuji's figures turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot at the same time, leaving only those ordinary mortals still saying thanks to the air.

Walking out of the town, Ye Yuancai said: "Changsun, can you see clearly who sent the letter?"

Changsun Wuji said: "Report to the Lord, he is just a cultivator in the innate stage. The old slave saw that he didn't know anything, so he did not leave him."

Ye Yuan nodded undeniably and said, "It's okay, you are good at calligraphy, but what do you see from the four words just now?"

Changsun Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "The brushwork of the characters is quite soft. When you look closely, you should be a person with a calm mind. However, when you look at his spirit, you will find that there is a gloomy and rebellious sense of ruthlessness, and a hint of calm Taoist rhyme is contained in it. It should be a monk of the demonic path, who has built the foundation of the great way, and at the lowest level it should be the stable base. Even the central divine palace has been constructed to the Dan-Cultivation stage at most."

After Changsun Wuji finished speaking, Ye Yuan nodded, walked and smiled in the distance, saying, "If there is no accident, I am the old servant, right? Since I am here, why not come out to speak? Ye has not yet thanked you for your warning."

As soon as Ye Yuan finished speaking, a trace of surprise flashed in Changsun Wuji's eyes. Obviously, he did not find that there was someone at such a close distance. However, when Ye Yuan said this, Changsun Wuji naturally understood that there must be something. Ye Yuan could not be aimless. The divine thoughts that subconsciously broke the body in his heart were bound in his body without any movement.

Sure enough, after Ye Yuan finished speaking, a hearty laughter rang out from the woods beside the road: "Haha..."

A long laugh sounded. A figure in a black robe with a nigger mask on his face walked out of the woods. The figure had a faint magical aura around him, but at the same time there was a unique aura that was only a doctor. Looking at Ye Yuan and the others, the man stretched out his thin hands that seemed to be without any flesh and blood, and gently patted his dry and slender fingers.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

"Excellent, this gentleman is amazing. With just four words, I saw through my details for half. I wonder which great scholar this gentleman is from the Qin Dynasty? Please forgive me for being ignorant. There seems to be no great scholar in the Tianyuan Realm who can match the gentleman, and it is actually a servant of a young boy?"

Changsun Wuji's expression remained unchanged in the face of this provocation and did not answer at all. At this time, Ye Yuan did not speak. He could not speak.

The old man looked at Changsun Wuji without any change, as if he had just heard a gust of wind blowing through his ears, and he couldn't help but say to Ye Yuan again inexplicably: "Doctor Ye is young and promising, which is amazing."

Ye Yuan smiled on his face without any flaws, and said, "You are here, don't know what's important? He gave a warning before, but followed him secretly. At this moment, he did not show his true face. He could not say that Ye would take off your mask and take a look."

The visitor was not afraid, laughed out loud and said, "Doctor Ye, since I dared to show up in person, I naturally have the confidence to protect myself. Although this gentleman behind you is a great scholar, he had even killed a master in the Broken Pill Stage by just one word. However, you and I know that although this gentleman is different, he has no cultivation at all. I practiced the magical skills, not the evil monk, so I will naturally not be greatly restrained. But Dr. Ye, what you practiced is medical skills, without any combat power, so why should I be afraid of it?"

A light flashed in Ye Yuan's eyes, he chuckled and said, "Your Excellency, self-confidence is a good thing, but conceit is not a good thing. Moreover, as a doctor, you are here to find Ye. Why not just say what purpose is it?"

The visitor was not afraid of Ye Yuan's threatening words, and exclaimed again, saying: "Doctor Ye's vision is like a torch! The old lady called the ghost hand doctor. It depends on her mood. If she is in a good mood, even if she is about to die, I will not take any money to treat her. If she is in a bad mood, she will not like you. If you are not happy, she will not like you. If you pile up a mountain of spirit stones, I will watch you die."

Ye Yuan said nothing, and the ghost hand doctor continued, "I came here this time just to show my goodwill, and I have no other intentions."

Ye Yuan's smile gradually dissipated and he said, "Sir, Ye said it again, self-confidence is a good thing, but self-confidence will pay the price."

The Ghost Hands' Monster Doctor suddenly said: "Doctor Ye, I once heard that Dr. Ye has come from Youzhou all the way, and he always only collects a penny of copper coins for treatment of patients. Whether ordinary mortals or monks, they are treated equally, but they are unique. However, I believe in one sentence: Those who make small profits must seek profits!"

Ye Yuan said calmly: "Ye is still in the travel stage and has accumulated experience in treating patients. When he reaches a certain level, he will naturally change this rule."

The Ghost Hand Doctor smiled and said, "Doctor Ye, no one can tell that the medical skills you practice are pure life true qi, but I know it clearly. Although Dr. Ye's external life fluctuations are dispersed, they sometimes turn into one qi. It should have reached the first qi stage, and the speed of practice is extremely fast."

"Doctor Ye, I have said goodbye. This trip is just for show of kindness. There is no other intention. We will meet again...haha..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost hand monster doctor's figure slowly disappeared. Ye Yuan looked at the place where the ghost hand monster doctor disappeared and frowned. The mask on this guy's face looked like a living creature, with the fluctuations of his soul, but it just kept all the fluctuations of the ghost hand monster doctor's interference and concealed all the fluctuations of the ghost hand monster doctor. Moreover, he vaguely pointed out Ye Yuan's way of practicing the true qi of his life. He was originally going to take it down, but in the end he thought of it.

Changsun Wuji said, "Master, I need old slaves to take him down. Although the old slave has no cultivation at all, he can take down this person."

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, no, the other party dares to appear here, and even understands my actions these days very well. There must be power behind it, and even knows some secrets that I don't know. Let him leave and see what he will do next. Moreover, the person who comes is not necessarily the deity."

The ghost hand monster doctor, Ye Yuan shook his head. There are many cultivators in the cultivation world, and countless people have no name. I don’t know that it is normal to have such a person. The most important thing is that just now I only sensed the soul fluctuations on the mask, but I did not really feel the soul fluctuations of the people under the mask. It was extremely chaotic. This is also the reason why Ye Yuan did not take action. If the visitor was not himself at all, then it would be impossible to alarm the snake, and even exposed some of his own soul witch's abilities.

Let's put aside the matter of ghost-handed strange doctors for the time being, but Ye Yuan began to notice the person who might come. He believed that the visitor would definitely not be talking nonsense. Without the inevitable determination, it would not be possible that he would suddenly appear.

He walked on the great road with Changsun Wuji, but Ye Yuan was not afraid. The people from the Yugui Sect would die as much as they came. Moreover, he believed that Yugui Sect would not have any real masters. Before, many masters were present, the most important thing was Ye Yuntao from Wuliang Mountain who directly expressed his opinion. If Yugui Sect dared to send out masters at this time, it would be equivalent to turning against Wuliang Mountain directly and turning against Wuliang Mountain, the holy land of doctors of Wuliang Mountain, which would be equivalent to offending doctors all over the world. No major force would do such stupid things.

If the person who came is not a master, then as long as he is abandoned as an abandoned child after the matter is completed, he can remove himself and shift all the responsibility to the abandoned child.

And dozens of miles away, in a small valley, there were yin energy, and dozens of cultivators from the Ghost Reward Sect stood among them, and ghostly souls were on the periphery. Suddenly, a roar of ghostly souls came out, and a group of ghostly figures raised their heads at the same time, and the ghost hand monster doctor quietly appeared outside the valley.

The ghost quietly made way out, and the ghost hand doctor quickly got into it.

Entering the deep forest, many cultivators from the Ghost Reward Sect stood on both sides without saying a word. There was a person standing in front of him, with the strongest ghost aura. He turned around and revealed a young and gloomy face. The young man looked at the Ghost Hand Doctor and said, "Mr. Ghost Hand, how are you doing?"

The ghost hand monster doctor chuckled and said, "I have already emitted the fragrance of mugwort flowers. This fragrance is exactly the same as the wild flowers next to the road. As long as it is stained, it will become colorless, tasteless and without any harm. The other two things, the ghost suzuki burns, letting its smell touch the two people, and there is no harm. As long as you contaminate it within one meter of its body, there is also the last one, the elixir specially made by me, you only need to burn it with elixir fire. The combination of the three can turn into a poison that can instantly lose its ability to react!"

The young man's face was unruly and gloomy, full of anger, and said, "This boy named Ye actually did this. He fell into the face of my Guiyu Sect in front of everyone and killed me with the master of Guiyu Sect. How could he spare him? Is this poison really effective?"

The ghost hand doctor laughed and said without hesitation: "It will not work for the doctor named Ye!"

The young man was angry and the ghost handed doctor added: "But it is absolutely effective for his old servant. Although the old servant's realm is comparable to that of any great scholar in the world, he has no cultivation at all. The doctor named Ye is a doctor with no combat power, haha..."

The young man looked happy and said, "Miss! Mr. Ghost Hand is indeed a great talent. Just control the terrifying dead old man!"
Chapter completed!