The man in the mask heard a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with a deep appreciation: "I also heard some people in Miluo mainland said, Xuyang, you said that people who died in three deaths would never survive, but your cultivation could not be broken through. Soaring, but on medical science alone, even in Siam, you are amazing."

Lu Xuyang was praised, and there was no pride. He just smiled softly: "It's an honor for my adults to win the prize and use my meager medical skills to serve them."

The mask man was about to say a few more words, but Elder Fei felt a little nervous. He coughed a little: "I'm afraid President Lu doesn't know yet? That student who suffered from the same illness as Venerable Huiyue, but has already been Xi Yue is cured!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Lu Xuyang slightly surprised, "But that Zhang Yi in the partial courtyard? Xi Yue cured him?"

Elder Fei saw his discoloration, and his heart burst into a hurry, sneering: "Not only that Zhang Yi was cured. President Lu, can you cure the brain damage caused by Soul Search?"

Lu Xuyang looked slightly dignified, looking at Elder Fei with deep eyes.

Elder Fei only felt more comfortable and deliberately pointed out: "You can't be? But that kid named Xi Yue can do it. You can ask other people if you don't believe it. That night, Xi Yue was in front of us In the face of everyone, heal patients with brain damage!"

"Do you really think that his medical skills are just so-so? And, I just got the news that Xiyue has been retrieved by the Wei family and he will be treated by Venerable Huiyue. If he was cured by him, Huiyue Sovereign, huh, don’t know if the consequences of President Lu are affordable?"

I don't know why. Knowing that a 16-year-old boy is even better than Lu Xuyang in art, Elder Fei has a faint pleasure in his heart.

Over the past few years, Lu Xuyang has become more and more arrogant and unknowingly relying on his own medical skills. Even these people are not in his eyes.

Huh, isn't it a Miluo low-level warrior?In the final analysis, it is nothing but waste that cannot be ascended. Without their support, can Lu Xuyang have today's status?

Lu Xuyang's brow furrowed, and even the mask's attention was attracted. Shen said, "What? Is there any change in Venerable Huiyue's disease?"

Lu Xuyang shook his head calmly, and his voice was calm and calm. "No, I was just surprised. That Xiyue's medicine was unexpectedly superb. But even so, he couldn't save the life of Venerable Huiyue. "

"Why not?" Elder Fei raised the volume with excitement. "Don't forget, he has healed the same illness!"

Lu Xuyang raised the corner of his mouth, a gentle smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were deep and dark, and he could not see the bottom: "Xi Yue can cure Zhang Yi's disease, which really surprised me, but His Holiness Moonlight's illness are different."

"If it was three months ago, let Xiyue come to heal, maybe Venerable Huiyue could still be saved, but now... even a ancestor-level doctor has already returned to heaven."

The mask man showed some interest: "Oh? How do you say that?"

Lu Xuyang looked up at the man above and brushed his shirt, showing a gentle and deep smile on his face: "Sovereign Huiyue's disease is a rare rarity in the world, and even in Siam, no one can cure it. Good for him, no one can even relieve his pain. At that time, Venerable Huiyue will find me, or because the mutated water roots in my body have a relief and suppression effect on his illness."