Under Ling Yun's spiritual sense, there was still a woman in the room, and on the bed...
Suddenly!
His spiritual sense was attacked!
The middle-aged man had noticed Ling Yun's spiritual sense, so he resisted it as well!
Ling Yun smiled faintly. He knew he was in the wrong, so he withdrew his spiritual sense and apologized to the middle-aged man.
"Sorry. I was presumptuous just now."
"If there's nothing else, Young Master, please leave." The middle-aged man looked somewhat angry, but inwardly, he was slightly shocked. Just now, his spiritual sense had actually been evenly matched with Ling Yun's?
After looking Ling Yun up and down, he found nothing unusual. The latter's True Immortal cultivation was perfectly normal.
"There is... There is!" Ling Yun stepped forward and prodded the medicinal herbs laid out on the bamboo pole.
"What do you want?"
"Your courtyard has excellent feng shui. I've taken a fancy to it. Name your price—I'll buy it." Ling Yun was very direct, his face beaming with a smile!
"Good feng shui? No sale, no sale!" The courtyard's owner shook his head with a bitter smile. After living there for so long, he truly had never noticed anything good about its feng shui.
"You can't brew medicine like that. And what about the prescription given by that physician?" Ling Yun was extremely curious. From the medicinal scent, he could tell what illness the decoction was meant to treat!
His guess had been right. This illness truly could not be treated with pills. She could only take decoctions and slowly recuperate. Unfortunately, the patient's end was near, and this medicine could not save her.
"Leave at once!!"
The middle-aged man began to lose his temper!
At that moment, a gentle woman's voice came from the room: "Husband, do we have