From the heart.

Mr. Cheng wanted to remind him very much.

Just thinking of the strength of the black robe, Lin Mo's attitude of giving up completely.

Old Cheng could only sigh silently.

"Go ahead!"

Lin Mo grinned: "Can you, three thousand disciples, do me a favor?"

From what Old Master Cheng heard, this was Lin Mo's last words.

Of course it is impossible to refuse.

"No problem, just say it, as long as we help you, we will do our best."

"okay!"

Lin Mo was overjoyed.

Originally, he just wanted to come to District 5 to collect medicinal materials.

Unexpectedly, there are unexpected joys.

The three districts are running out of doctors right now.

If there are three thousand people to fill in.

I believe that it will not be long before the hidden dangers of infectious diseases can be completely solved.

On Old Cheng's side, seeing how the two of them would chat, Hei Pao was about to complete the refining of the forty-second medicinal cauldron.

Heart can not help but anxious.

"Young man, just tell me if you want me to help!"

He was really afraid that Lin Mo would kill him without saying his last words.

However, after he finished asking, Lin Mo still waved his hand unhurriedly.

"No hurry, no hurry, after I win this competition, it's not too late!"

ha?

Old Master Cheng and the disciples behind him were speechless in an instant.

Looking at this is not normal!

The other party has surpassed his two medicine tripods.

He even said he could win!

This guy is either crazy or just daydreaming.

Naturally, Lin Mo didn't know what they were thinking.

At this moment, he is still planning, how to arrange these more than 3,000 doctors.

"Master Cheng, do you disciples have any taboos?"

"Is there any other requirements for accommodation?"

"I'll be ready when I arrive!"

Grandpa Cheng was going crazy at this time.

"No, no, you can eat steamed buns and sleep in the open air!"

"Just tell me, what do you need us to do for you?"

What he didn't know was that it was because of his words.

How much suffering will his disciples suffer in the near future.

Lin Mo waved his hand: "Old man, you are already old, and you are still so impatient!"

Cheng Lao: "???"

Little brother, do you know that your life is dying?

I also think I'm impatient!

Cheng Lao took a deep breath and eased the irritability in his heart.

"Boy, I have to remind you!"

"The other side has already started refining the third medicine tripod."

"There's really not much time left for you!"

He spoke earnestly.

However, Lin Mo still didn't care.

"It's okay, there are seven more!"

"No hurry, let's continue to talk about your three thousand disciples."

"I really need their help!"

At this moment, Mr. Cheng was about to cry without tears.

How did I come across such a heartless person.

No matter how urged, do not move.

Look at Lin Mo's calm appearance again.

Cheng Lao couldn't help but wonder.

Didn't he know he was dying?

However, time came.

Lin Mo was still talking about his disciples.

The words kept emphasizing how important and urgent their own affairs were.

But what exactly?

Pissed off!

"Little brother, if you don't tell the truth, you won't have a chance."

Mr. Cheng has completely given up.

At this moment, the black robe on the opposite side has already started refining the last medicine tripod.

Once he's done, it's time to do it.

It was only at this time that Lin Mo stood up straight.

"Almost, it should be over."

As he said that, he stretched his waist and walked unhurriedly to the medicine tripod in front of him.

Looking at the posture, it seems that he is planning to start refining.

At this moment, Old Master Cheng and the disciples behind him couldn't help twitching.

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