Chapter 598 Serious Illness

"Doctor Han, my condition is getting worse and worse..."

"Here are your medicines, take them!"

This day, one hundred more copper coins appeared on Han Tianming's counter.

The quality of these copper coins is not as good as before. The amount of Dao contained in them has not changed. It's just that the paper used to make copper coins seems to be of worse quality than before.

The flow of customers in Han Tianming's small clinic has become very large, and the condition of each customer is getting worse and worse.

But on this day, when Han Tianming walked out of the clinic at night and went to his residence, although the sky was already dark, he looked up at the sky above the city.

The shrouded yin energy seemed to be much thinner.

He hesitated slightly, then turned around and tried to take a step in the opposite direction.

"Buzz..."

He only felt a resistance, but it was not irresistible.

He could not act against this city!

"Is this strange city really weak?"

The reason for this situation is that the city is weak as a whole, but Han Tianming himself has not weakened at all.

The power of faith sent every day can be replenished in time.

Even the flow will be sent back in the form of copper coins.

As one grows and the other decreases, he has unknowingly surpassed the maximum strength that this strange city can currently control.

As for others, I'm afraid it won't work.

As this strange city weakens, it also increases the exploitation of those Taoists, and their cultivation is lost too quickly.

It should always be kept below the maximum realm that this strange city can control.

It's just that this is due to a variable like Han Tianming.

Han Tianming turned back and continued to return to his residence along the original route.

The resistance at this time is still not small. It's okay to walk a few steps, but you can't move freely in this city.

Besides, those copper coins are really good.

Until one day, Han Tianming waited in the clinic for a whole day, and no patient came.

"Is he too sick to go out?"

He had such a guess.

These people made a lot of copper coins, and they had climbed up to the third small step of the Return to Void period.

It can be said that he made rapid progress.

He is still in seclusion now.

Han Tianming thought about it, took a medicine box from under the counter, put some medicines in it, and went out with the medicine box on his back.

This time when he went out, he did not feel any resistance.

The maximum realm that this ghost city can currently restrain is much lower than the realm he is in!

"It's not cheap to cure your disease..."

He walked from house to house, and the nearest house was inhabited by a nobleman.

At this moment, he was lying on the sickbed and couldn't get up.

The maids who served him were gone at this moment. In the past, he would bring at least five or six maids with him when he went to the clinic.

Now there was only the Yin Qi in the whole yard.

Han Tianming treated him and took away all his remaining copper coins.

Under the scorching eyes, the prototype of the nobleman was revealed.

It was like a special creature, like a ghost, but it didn't have the so-called three souls and seven spirits.

It was more like it was created out of thin air by this city, with only pure Yin Qi and a hint of spiritual intelligence...

There was no threat to Han Tianming.

He had about three hundred copper coins left, and Han Tianming threw them over his head.

The ashes were scattered in the wind, and it was obvious that the suppression of this strange city was weakened again.

Farmers, peasants, scholars...

Han Pinming went to many places and got a lot of copper coins.

This was the last wave of harvest. It was obvious that these creatures could not survive for too long. Guicheng had declined to the extreme.

"Is anyone home? I am the doctor of the Rejuvenation Clinic..."

"Squeak--"

The courtyard door was opened, and a beautiful maid appeared.

She was still able to move, but her face was also a little ugly.

"Please see my master, he is seriously ill..."

Han Tianming's eyes shone with golden light, and he saw the appearance of the maid through a layer of disguise.

It turned out to be Nangong Xuansu.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, how are you?"

The maid's eyes were dull for a moment, and then gradually became clear, and her excitement was self-evident.

"But fellow Taoist?"

She felt familiar with the voice and asked her own question.

The old doctor on the opposite side nodded, which immediately made her excited.

"Woo woo..."

Nangong Xuansu, who always claimed to be no weaker than any man, was crying very sadly at this moment, and almost threw herself into Han Tianming's arms.

But he gently dodged her sideways.

Since she entered this strange city, she has become the maid of the dead old man, doing the work of serving tea and water.

She is a dignified Taoist and a direct descendant of the Nangong family. How could she have suffered such humiliation?

But she had to do so because of the rules.

"Does he pay you?"

Han Tianming asked.

The old man didn't work much, and now he can't continue to exploit him.

It would have been better if he didn't ask. Once he asked, Nangong Xuansu became even more sad.

"I only have the cultivation level of the late Return to Void..."

"Every time I serve tea to that old immortal, my cultivation level will be taken away, and he gives me these broken paper money every day!"

She took out a handful of copper coins from under her clothes, about one or two hundred pieces.

It seems that in the later period, the old man is about to die, and he is afraid that he can't control this maid who can still move, so he raises her salary.

It's a pity that although Nangong Xuansu has discovered some of the tricks of this, she doesn't know the meaning of these copper coins.

Moreover, even if she knows that there is a cultivation, she can't use it.

Han Tianming nodded and said to her:

"If I save the Taoist friend and leave, can these copper coins be my reward?"

Nangong Xuansu's eyes flashed with hope, and then nodded seriously.

As smart as she is, of course she knows that the meaning of these copper plates must be special.

But she has also studied it.

Anyway, she can't see any tricks, so it's better to exchange some freedom now!

During this period of time, she has done enough serving tea and water!

Han Tianming collected the copper coins and walked into the room. As expected, he saw an old man lying on the bed with a gloomy aura.

"Doctor Han...! Save me!"

Han Tianming nodded and didn't say much. He just handed over a bag of herbs.

The old man trembled and poured out the copper coins from the box at the head of the bed.

Han Tianming collected them all and then took back the hand holding the herbs.

"Hmm? Doctor Han...you?"

His palm was bright, and with a palm strike, there was really only a ball of gloomy aura left on the bed.

Nangong Xuansu walked in from the door, with a joyful light of revenge in her eyes.

"Try to see if you can leave the yard."

Han Tianming said calmly.

"No, I still can't deviate too much from the original route..."

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