Chang Baicao laughed out loud and shook his head, "The leader of the Iron Gang was probably looking for the wrong person. I, Chang Baicao, have always only know how to treat the body and don't understand the heart."

"Mr. Chang doesn't need to shirk this way. You know what Tie is trying to ask for you." Tie Zhongliu's cold eyes stinged Chang Baicao, as if he wanted to dig out his thoughts. "The wise man doesn't say secret words. As long as Mr. Chang is willing to help Tie refine a hundred-child pill, no matter what the teacher makes, Tie will do whatever he wants."

Chang Baicao looked at Tie Zhongliu calmly and said, "Why do everyone want to refine this kind of evil thing? Tie Gang leader, you are afraid you have found the wrong person. I, Chang Baicao, are just a wandering doctor in the world, and all elixirs are used to cure diseases and save people. I can't do anything about becoming an immortal."

Tie Zhongliu sneered: "The magical hand of immortal pills, the magical hand naturally refers to your magical medical skills, and the wonderful hand rejuvenates. What does this magical pill mean? Although few people in the world know about it, it is not easy to hide it from me."

Chang Baicao sighed and said, "The leader of the Beggars' Sect really has nothing to do. The immortal pill refers to alchemy. If you get the fortune and refine the immortal pill, you will be able to turn into an immortal."

Tie Zhongliu nodded and said, "Yes, that's exactly what it is."

Chang Baicao shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you found the wrong person. If you want to refine the elixir, you should find my senior brother. The master taught him the alchemy technique and my medical skills back then. If you ask me to refine the elixir for a hundred years, it will be useless."

Tie Zhongliu frowned: "Your senior brother? Tie has never heard of this person."

Chang Baicao smiled bitterly and said, "Of course you won't know. Since my master passed away, I have never seen my senior brother again. Over the years, I have traveled around the world, the western barbarians of the snow, the desert north and the south, and I have never been to any place, but I have never heard of him."

"Then why is your name called the Immortal Pill Hand?"

Chang Baicao smiled bitterly again: "My master was the name of that back then. Later, when I traveled through the world, others called me that, so what could I do?"

Tie Zhongliu stared at Chang Baicao, slowly shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "A senior brother who has never left any trace in the world, haha. Mr. Chang, if Tie believed your words, it would be a big joke."

Chang Baicao sighed: "But that's the case."

Tie Zhongliu's face was gloomy and said, "Mr. Chang, it seems that you are unwilling to give Tie this face."

Chang Baicao smiled on his face and said with a fist, "I can't help you. Speaking of alchemy, Iron Gang leader, you should go to Qixia Mountain for help."

After Chang Baicao said this, he stopped talking, and the broken house was silent for a moment.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Tie Zhongliu's face was gloomy and his eyes were like eagles and falcons. Chang Baicao looked at his eyes, unable to withstand it, and his temples were already covered in cold sweat.

He has been wandering in his life and has been in countless dangers, but there are very few people who have made him sweat like this time.

Tie Zhongliu was silent like a sculpture. Even so, Chang Baicao could hardly sit still. At this time, he finally spoke.

"Why come and make a bet."

Chang Baicao was stunned: "Make a bet?"

"Yes. I heard that Mr. Chang has a unique personality and is disdainful of the symptoms he had treated, so I was scolded for not saving my life." Tie Zhongliu said slowly.

Chang Baicao nodded: "Yes, that's true."

"Okay, this bet is very simple. I will find you a patient, which is a strange disease you have never seen before. If you can cure it, Tie will restore his freedom and never make it again; if you can't cure him--"

Tie Zhongliu's eyes were cold and she said, "Please feel wronged and help me refine my fairy pills."

Although his tone was calm, the words made people feel cold all over his body.

Chang Baicao was stunned when he heard this.

He was a doctor who loved all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases in his life. Now, after hearing the words of Tie Zhongliu, his skills were even more itchy.

However, he still smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't understand the method of refining immortal elixirs."

Tie Zhongliu ignored this sentence at all and just asked, "Do you want to see what kind of disease?"

"This..." Chang Baicao couldn't sit still. He knew it was bait, but he still couldn't help but want to try it.

Tie Zhongliu sneered and suddenly spoke, "That person outside the door, come in."

The dog's tail, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was frightened and was about to run away when the iron streamer inside the house shouted again: "Don't escape! Come in!"

The dog's tail was so scared that it was trembling all over. He dared not escape. He pushed open the door and walked into it. He looked at the gloomy iron stream and the confused Chang Baicao. He was even more nervous and didn't even know where to put his hands.

Seeing the dog's tail, Chang Baicao was very surprised: "Are you talking about him? But this young man is healthy and has no illness?"

Tie Zhongliu ignored him and waved at the dog's tail expressionlessly: "Come here."

Although the sound was not loud, somehow the dog's tail shivered and walked slowly over.

"Very good." Tie Zhongliu said, as he looked at the little beggar, and his eyes finally fell on the scab on his head. "How old are you?"

Dog Tail replied stammeringly: "This year is ten...thirteen years old."

"Are you thirteen years old? You're so thin, you look like you're about ten years old." Tie Zhongliu shook his head and pinched a small white pill from his sleeve.

The dog's tail saw it in his eyes, his heart hit his chest, and he couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

"This is a good thing that will make you as strong as a cow soon and no longer be bullied." Tie Zhongliu sneered coldly, took the pills above the scaly sore and crushed them easily.

The white medicine powder fell gently and sprinkled on the leper on the top of the dog's tail.

Chang Baicao saw it for no reason and asked, "Master of Iron Gang, are you...?"

The leader of the Iron Gang ignored him and focused on sprinkling all the powder made of the pills on the leper sores. Then he sneered coldly: "Mr. Chang, please watch it."

Although the scab on the head did not feel abnormal for the time being, the dogtail was extremely scared.

Since he entered the Beggar Gang, he has heard many anecdotes from the gang leader and has long portrayed the gang leader as a hero who stands tall in his heart. He even fantasized that one day he could also develop good skills and create a world for the Beggar Gang. One day, he even took over the Cuilu Dog Beat Stick under the gaze of the crowd and became the leader of the gang...

However, at this time, he was beside the leader of the gang, and he was fighting two battles, and he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

"Gangmaster, head, head hurts..."

Suddenly, the dog's tail felt that the scabies on his head became hot, and it seemed that someone had applied a layer of chili oil on it.
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