The old man saw Ling Tianyu being modest and was surprised, saying, "In my impression, the True Martial Saint, the renowned Medical Emperor, how could you be so humble?"
"Your temperament isn't like this."
The old man looked at Ling Tianyu, very curious about him, not just curious, but extremely curious.
Ling Tianyu just smiled without speaking, just smiled a bit.
"How many years do you think the minimum age of the herbs here is?" The old man intended to test Ling Tianyu, to see if the Medical Emperor could tell at a glance.
A person with superb medical skills needs extremely sharp eyes, even quick, accurate, and ruthless.
Ling Tianyu scanned all the herbs, and with a grasp in the air with his right hand, held a piece of herb.
"The age is only six hundred years." Ling Tianyu replied while shaking the herb in his hand.
The old man saw it, clapped his hands in approval, and said, "Not bad, indeed a person with extraordinary medical skills."
