Faced with Feng Wu Huo’s offer to help.
Lin Mo gave a direct refusal without a second thought.
Although he did not know the other party’s intentions, Lin Mo was clear that this old man in front of him was a member of the Seven Deadly Sins.
With such a relationship, Lin Mo only hoped that this old man would not cause any trouble.
Feng Wu Huo stroked a long beard and licked an old face, deliberately pretending to look as if he could not listen.
“More people, more power!”
“Although the old man is old, it’s fine for him to help you guys out!”
Obviously he had been prepared in his mind for the Lin Mo duo’s unkind attitude.
Lin Mo: “……”
In all the time he had been on Death Island, this was the first time he had encountered someone with a thicker skin than Ma Bangde.
He had clearly shown himself to be very obvious.
But this Feng Wu Huo just didn’t budge.
He looked like a scoundrel who would not leave even if he was beaten to death.
In the end, Lin Mo could only give up on the idea of kicking the old man out.
Right now, he still owed the other party a favour, so he could not go too far with his words and actions.
“Xuelian let’s continue!”
Said Lin Mo as he secretly pa*sed a look.
Since the person was dead set on carrying it, let him carry it.
This was as long as this old man didn’t make a scene.
As for stealing and learning from a teacher.
Lin Mo did not have the slightest worry.
If the other party was unbelievably gifted, just by watching, he could learn his own medical skills.
That was also someone’s ability.
Of course, this was simply impossible.
After Lin Mo withdrew his thoughts, he then began to methodically dispense the medicine under Feng Wu Huo’s curious gaze.
After an all-night boil by Xue Lian, the table was by now half full of bottles and jars of dozens of medicinal juices.
One could not help but be dazzled.
However, in the face of such a scene, Lin Mo only stretched out his two arms with a bemused expression.
As a burst of streaks appeared in the air.
The medicinal juice on the table was decreasing at a rapid pace.
Regarding the treatment for Lin Wu Hate’s divine sense, Lin Mo already had a corresponding plan in mind.
Right now, after the herbs were complete, he didn’t even need to hesitate, he could even configure the supplementary medicinal juice for the treatment with his eyes closed.
It took less than half a minute.
In less than half a minute, Lin Mo had a richly scented herbal juice in front of him.
For such a technique, Feng Wu Huo was only somewhat appreciative.
To the extent that it was far from being, well, astonishing.
The reason he was so desperate to watch from the sidelines.
On the one hand, he wanted to find a chance to make a relationship and brush up on his goodwill.
On the other hand, he wanted to see how far this civilised Chinese doctor had gone in his medical skills.
And when Lin Mo finished the preparation of the medicinal juice.
Feng Wu Huo could not help but frown.
This medicinal juice in his sight was not at all for healing.
Instead, it was more like, a poison.
“Could it be that this Lin Mo’s medical skills have decreased after losing his heart blood?”
Just as he was filled with doubt, Lin Mo was already carrying the configured medicinal juice and arrived at Lin Wu Hate’s side.
With a wave of his hand, he reached out.
Densely packed silver needles instantly whistled out.
Under Lin Mo’s control, hundreds of silver needles seemed to have life.
After spinning around in the air, they intertwined and fell into the medicine jar in an orderly manner.
After soaking for a few seconds, the silver needles levitated again.
It was as if they had finished swimming.
One after another, they entered Lin Wuyuan’s body.
“Hanging Needle Hand! Not bad!” Feng Wu Xiu on the side commented with an appreciative nod on his face.
As one of the ten lost needle casting techniques.
This Hanging Needle Hand had already been used by Lin Mo to perfection.
However, Feng Wu Huo still did not look relaxed.
This Hanging Needle Hand alone was not enough for Lin Mo to ascend to the position of the Sage of Medicine in China.
Thinking of this, Feng Wu Huo slowly closed his eyes, his gaze fixed on Lin Mo’s every move.
Seemingly wanting to see from it, some other doorway ……