The old woman was grateful. Although her family had no money due to seeking medical treatment for a while, she still grabbed an old hen from her backyard and stewed it into soup, and fried some special dishes to entertain Feng Jiu.

And Feng Jiu took this time to go to the next room to clean up. At least, even if other people can't change, they have to clean up.

"Fairy, I'm eating." The old woman put the food on the table and called to Feng Jiu in the room.

"coming."

After a while, Feng Jiu pushed the door and walked out. Although he was still in the tattered clothes, he was still walking around with one foot, but the ink hair had already been tied up, and he showed a stunning face after washing.

When she saw Feng Jiu's face, the old woman was even more convinced that this is an immortal, the immortal who came to save her son. How could an ordinary person have such a stunning face?

Feng Jiu came to the table and sat down with a cane in his hand, and said to the old woman, "You don't need to call me a fairy, just call me a ghost doctor."

"Yes." The old woman answered, adding food to her.

Seeing that there was only one bowl, Feng Jiu said: "Old man, sit down and eat together!"

"This……"

"Sit down and eat together, I still have something to tell you."

"That's fine." The old woman said, she went to the kitchen and took the dishes and chopsticks, and sat down to eat together.

Feng Jiu briefly talked to the old woman about her son's situation at the dinner table. Until the meal was over, she put down the dishes and said: "At most, he will wake up early tomorrow morning, but his body is still You have to take care of it for a while."

Upon hearing Feng Jiu's words, the old woman thanked Feng Jiu in gratitude.After all, it was originally said by many doctors that there was no possibility of surviving, but now it is said that she can wake up in the morning and recover after a period of recuperation. How can this not make her excited?

That's her son!Her son finally survived this death, great!

"Old man, what is this place? Why do I think most of the people in the city are Xuanxiu, and there is no spiritual cultivation?" Feng Jiu asked the doubt in his heart, and his eyes followed the old woman.

Hearing this, the old woman seemed a little strange: "Ghost doctor doesn't know where is this place?" She looked at Feng Jiu, and saw that she shook her head, her expression was not fake. Then she said: "Ghost doctor must be an expert who escapes the world. , So I don’t know that we are here in the Xuanwu Continent, one of the divisions of the upper realm. In addition to the mortals who can’t practice, there are some profound cultivation of basalt skills that can be practiced. The woman only knows that in those big towns, those elixirs are spiritual practitioners, and I have never heard of the others."

The old woman said, looking at Feng Jiu, and said, "I think the ghost doctor should also be a elixirs? Only the elixirs can have such a magical and powerful healing ability. My son is really lucky to encounter ghosts. A pharmacist like a doctor."

Feng Jiu smiled, surprised.One of the upper bounds?That is to say, this place is still the upper bound, but not in the same area?

Sure enough, the upper realm is so big that ordinary people can imagine, and the old man is really capable, and it is indeed not easy to send her here by a teleportation formation.

After inquiring about the general situation, the old woman was busy with other things, she went back to the room and walked into the space to practice, until, the next morning...