Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

Su Jinyue suddenly said, "Why do you worship me as a teacher?"

"I want to be a person like you. Only by worshiping you as a teacher can I have a chance to ascend and see my brother again." Luo Ye said with a serious face.

Su Jinyue smiled, "But I can't accept you as an apprentice."

"Why?" Luo Ye looked at Su Jinyue puzzledly.

"Because I am leaving soon, but I will go to see your brother, do you have anything you want me to bring to him?" Su Jinyue smiled and looked at Luo Ye. Although he and Luo Ying are two brothers, his appearance is completely different from Luo Ying. Falling Shadow has a baby face, giving people the feeling of a little milk dog. Luo Ye is handsome, with exquisite features, and belongs to the kind of beautiful boy who is very attractive to girls.

"I miss him so much, I will work hard." Luo Ye said. He hasn't seen his elder brother for more than ten years, and he has been practicing hard all these years, just thinking that one day he can ascend and meet his elder brother.

Su Jinyue nodded, "I will pass on your words to him."

"Thank you!" Luo Ye looked at Su Jinyue gratefully. He really wanted to worship Su Jinyue as a teacher. Only by worshiping powerful people as a teacher can he make rapid progress and fulfill his wish as soon as possible.

Su Jinyue smiled, "You are already very good, keep working hard, one day your wish will come true."

"Yeah." Luo Ye nodded, watching Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan leaving behind. He will work hard, try to be them, try to be like his brother.

"It turns out that she is really the former Sect Master of Feng Tianzong. I didn't expect her to be so young."

"I just recorded her image." A monk with a mole on his face happily shook the image crystal ball in his hand.

"Can you make a copy for me?"

"I want a copy too." Everyone rushed to say, for fear that they would miss the opportunity when it was too late. If they can get the image of Feng Tianzong's former sect master, then they can show off in front of others.

The monk with a mole on his face smiled triumphantly, "You can copy it, but everyone has to pay me 100 top-grade spirit stones."

"no problem."

"Here are a hundred high-grade spirit stones for you to hold."

Everyone took out the spirit stones and handed them to the monk who had a mole on his face.

The monk collected the high-grade spirit stones and distributed the copied image crystal ball to everyone. He is so clever, he thought of this method, and now he can make a lot of money.

"Why is there nothing?"

"Mine has nothing."

"How is it possible? You see that I recorded it clearly." The monk with a mole on his face activated the image crystal ball in his hand, but to his surprise, there was nothing in the image crystal ball.

"You lied to me and returned my top-grade spirit stone to me."

"This kind of person must give a severe lesson, otherwise he won't let go."

"Yes!" The crowd rushed forward, and soon the monk's miserable cry came from the crowd.

Luo Ye shook his head and smiled, and saw Elder Yang of the Alchemist Association walking towards him and stepping up to meet him.

"Luo Ye, this is your seventh-level spiritual pill grandmaster badge." The elder handed a badge to Luo Ye.

"Thank you Elder Yang!" Luo Ye reached out to take the badge and put it into his storage ring, suddenly his expression stagnated. Because he found that he had an extra storage bag in his storage ring. Could it be that Su Jinyue gave it to him?

"Elder Yang, I have left beforehand." Luo Ye saluted Elder Yang before turning his head and walking outside.

Walking out of the Alchemist Association, Luo Ye walked to a corner, took out the storage bag, and saw that it contained some cultivation resources and an alchemy technique.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan stood in mid-air, scanning the monks in the entire Tianyue Continent with their spiritual consciousness. What only disappointed them was that they still got nothing.

"Let's change a place." Zhan Yihan retracted his consciousness and looked at Su Jinyue.

"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded. Although it's a bit troublesome to find this way, they can only use this carpet-like method to find it now.

With a move, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan have already arrived on the Tianxi Continent.

Unleashing their spiritual knowledge, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan once again conducted a carpet search.

Three days later, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan withdrew their spiritual consciousness, left Tianxi Continent, and headed to the Motian Continent.

As soon as they arrived in the Motian Continent, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan saw a few acquaintances, but they did not go down to greet each other.

After scanning the Motian Continent, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan came to the Netherworld, the last interface of the Cultivation Continent. If there is still no harvest here, they can only go back to the fairy world to find it.

The Netherworld was gloomy and gloomy, without a trace of sunlight, which made it feel extremely uncomfortable.

Except for the monks, most of the Netherworld is ghost cultivators, and all souls will also come here, either reborn or become ghost cultivators.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan came to Naihe Bridge and stood at the top of the bridge and scanned their surroundings with their spiritual sense.

Su Jinyue's consciousness stopped when she swept through a soul, and that soul turned out to be Song Yiren. Unexpectedly, after so many years, she was still in the Nether Realm. At first, she wanted to destroy Song Yiren's soul, but in the end she was merciful. She hates Song Yiren, but she still hasn't been able to destroy her soul cruelly. People are dead, so why bother to do so absolutely.

Song Yiren's soul walked aimlessly, she didn't know where she was going, she wanted to go to reincarnation, but there was a resentment in her heart that prevented her from entering the samsara road. She doesn't know what she is complaining about. With the passage of time, her memory has long become blurred, and she has even forgotten what her name is, where she came from, and how she came here.

Su Jinyue retracted her consciousness and continued to scan the other monks and ghosts. Seeing Song Yiren's soul, she suddenly felt a little bored and uncomfortable. At the same time, a lot of her and Song Yiren's past flashed in her mind. Past and present, everything seemed to be a movie.

Zhan Yihan stretched out his hand to hold Su Jinyue's hand, "It's all over, don't think so much." Of course he also saw Song Yiren's soul, but he didn't feel much.

"Yeah." Su Jinyue nodded, leaning her head on Zhan Yihan's shoulder, smelling the clear bamboo fragrance on his body, her heart slowly settled down.

"Let's go, there is nothing we are looking for here." Zhan Yihan stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Su Jinyue's black hair. He doesn't like it here, and doesn't want to stay here more.

"Okay." Su Jinyue nodded, and once again glanced at Song Yiren with her spiritual sense, Yu Zhan Yihan stepped into the space crack. Perhaps not remembering anything, it is the best for Song Yi people.