Castle of Black Iron

Only after a short while, Bian Heng had appeared at the gate of the parlor. After striding in, he started to gaze at Zhang Tie who was drinking tea with a pair of small eyes.

The former old man didn't follow Bian Heng in; instead, he just waited outside.

"Senior..." Zhang Tie stood up politely as he cupped his hands towards Bian Heng.

"Is it yours?" Bian Heng went straight to the main seat before putting the gold coin on the desk and asking Zhang Tie straightforwardly.

After sitting down, Zhang Tie nodded, answering, "Yes!"

"Where did you get it?"

"Senior, won't you ask me why I'm here?" Zhang Tie asked with a smile.

Bian Heng became shortly stunned as he realized that Zhang Tie was specifying terms with him. Bian Que had not seen a man as audacious as Zhang Tie for too many years. In the past, all the people who could be received by Bian Heng would respect him very much and meet all of his requirements. It was his first time to meet Zhang Tie.

In this world, few people dared bargain with doctors, not to mention famous doctors. Almost nobody dared bargain with Bian Heng who was a top doctor and a supreme-level immortal general.

"Although this item is made of a special metal that doesn't exist in Motian Realm, it's not useful at all. It's neither edible nor drinkable. Do you think that you could specify terms with me only with this item?" Bian Heng's face turned cold at once. Even though he knew the special meaning of that gold coin, as a sage-level knight, he had to maintain his dignity and social status.

"Senior, you must have misunderstood me. Just keep it. I know it's far from enough to let you help me..." Zhang Tie said as he shook his head. That gold coin was meaningless for Zhang Tie. He had tons of golds in Castle of Black Iron, not to mention gold coins. That gold coin was just a stepping stone for Zhang Tie. As long as he could meet Bian Heng using that gold coin, he had almost attained his goal.

After hearing Zhang Tie's words, Bian Heng's face looked a bit better as he had a good impression on Zhang Tie.

"Go ahead."

"Senior, how about checking my problem first?"

Bian Heng rolled his eyes at Zhang Tie before saying straightforwardly, "Your guts, meridians, veins, organs, skeletons and muscles are pretty good. You don't have any health problem. Now that you said you have some problem, it must be related to cultivation. I cannot see it by eyes..."

Bian Heng the Yama was indeed something. Unimaginably, Bian Heng had already known that Zhang Tie had no health problem and only had some problem concerning cultivation the moment he took a look at Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie admired him so much.

"Great! Great! Senior, I really admire your perception..." Zhang Tie complimented Bian Heng sincerely.

"Look, listen, ask and touch are the basic skills of a doctor. If one gets sick, it could be judged from his look. As for the average diseases, as long as I take a look at the patient, I would know it. Only charlatans don't know people's health problems even in every means he could..." Bian Heng waved his hand casually. After that, he waved his hand towards Zhang Tie, saying, "Come over here, I need to touch your pulse..."

Zhang Tie moved closer to him and reached out his hand. He just stood there instead of sitting down. Bian Heng put three fingers on Zhang Tie's wrist...

Zhang Tie had shown his sincerity. If Bian Heng wanted to know more secrets, of course, he needed to show his marvelous diagnostic skill to Zhang Tie. Just like how traders should check goods first before bargaining about the price. Otherwise, it was just tantamount to wasting time.

Bian Heng's fingers felt a bit cold. When Bian Heng put his fingers on Zhang Tie's wrist, Zhang Tie felt warm and special energy entering his meridians from Bian Heng's fingers. In less than 1 second, the special energy had already reached over Zhang Tie's body like a drop of ink falling in a water vat and a fishing net being spread.

Bian Heng raised a finger as he knocked it on Zhang Tie's pulse once. Zhang Tie immediately felt his surging points all over rocking once which appeared responding to Bian Heng's knock and resonating to the special energy.

Closely after that, Bian Heng's hand quivered once as his eyes shone and opened widely like seeing a ghost with deep shock and surprise.

Zhang Tie didn't know what Bian Heng got as he asked the latter calmly, "Senior, did you check out the problem?"

Bian Heng still watched Zhang Tie with his little eyes silently. At the same time, he waved his hand while an invisible strong qi shut all the doors of the room. Meanwhile, the soundproof block of the room was also activated. As a result, this parlor became a secret place where nobody else could eavesdrop their talk.

"You... you were not born in Motian Realm?"

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"All the people have lit up all of their surging points on their spine when they came to this world. Those surging points carry congenital vigor. However, the surging points on your spine were lit up after you were born. Of course, you were not born in Motian Realm..."

Zhang Tie continued to pretend to be innocent as he asked, "Senior, don't you feel it too assertive to make such a conclusion only given this point? What if I have a special physique?"

"Nonsense..." Bian Heng directly swore at him, spraying his saliva towards Zhang Tie, "If not have lit up their surging points and have strong vigor when they were fetuses, they could never absorb qi and blood from their mothers. This goes against the heavenly laws. Therefore, they would definitely have died before they came to this world, not to mention grow up like you..." After saying that, Bian Heng looked a bit composed as he squinted at Zhang Tie, adding, "Additionally, the qi core in your qi sea had been struck and was almost detonated. Across Motian Realm, only Versatile Demon Emperor's Demon-Kill Skill could cause this effect. How did you survive the demon emperor's fatal skill? Who the hell are you?"