Chapter 208: Medical Fairy (2)

Chapter 3
Having figured out the status quo, Ji Changze chose from his own brain and touched the wall again. With his ear power, he found a cave and began to practice.
Before, people asked the original owner to help heal, but the original owner said that it could not be cured.
It was seen by the other party that there was no spiritual power in his body, so he was hurried out of the door with the help of the family chief.
To be honest, this head of the family is really a good temper, knowing that he has been deceived for so many days, he has been called to a mortal called the fairy master for so long, when he revealed the truth, he just drove out the person instead of hitting him. Is good.
But it cannot be ruled out that the skin of the original owner is too fooling.
Ji Changze dug a hole in the cave, then took out the fire from his arms and set fire.
Speed ​​training, you deserve it.
After spending three days in the cave, he succeeded ... without practicing a little practice.
This is not a game, it can be accomplished in three days, even if it is not so fast to take drugs, he just experimented in the cave with the skills he knows in the world.
It is impossible to improve one's strength within three days, but it is still feasible to make medicine out.
As for this, there is no spiritual power.
Gou Yigou, can always go by.
As soon as three days had elapsed, Ji Changze extinguished the fire on the ground, and after finding out the elixir practised in it, he went down the mountain.
He followed the line in the original master's memory and walked directly to the gate of the big family he had used previously.
The big family who was lodged by the original owner was Xi Yu's home in Dandong.
For mortals, it is a big and practical family. It covers a lot of land, has a large number of people, and is rich in the world. But to the fairy masters from the eastern mainland, it is like a ants.
Therefore, when staying at the original owner, the family went from the master to the servant and treated him politely.
It's just that it used to be.
This so-called "Fairy Master" actually had no spiritual power, and even the darts thrown by their young master could not be blocked. The patriarch was kicked out of the house. This thing has spread throughout the Xiyu home.
The little keeper at the gate was talking and laughing with another cub, and when he saw someone coming from afar, he straightened up quickly.
Before waiting to show his smile, he could see that there was a white cloth on his face, the fairy was wearing fluttering on his body, and the black hair was with hosta hairpin. It was the "fairy master" who had been punctured as a mortal.
The two looked at each other, not knowing why the "celestial master" who was so quiet when he was a guest in Fuzhong couldn't see his eyes.
One of them saw Ji Changze straight up the stairs to come to the door, hesitated a few times, or stepped forward to stop.
"Senior Master, the lord said, we will not let you come in our house. Please go elsewhere."
He didn't have a bad attitude, nor did he laugh at Ji Changze as a mortal pretending to be a cultivator. Although he was not as respectful as usual, he was still very polite, and he was called the fairy master.
This is the shrewdness of the original owner.
He knew what cultivators represented for mortals, so he always carried a shelf, even if he had no spiritual power before being pierced, and there was no panic on his face. Instead, he was offended. Without expression, he left here without a word.
You say that he is guilty or that he is embarrassed to leave.
But that good looks, coupled with that attitude, can easily cause fear in mortals who dare not offend the cultivator.
Can't help but start various brain supplements.
Is there any misunderstanding?
This fairy master doesn't look guilty at all.
It looks like a lazy explanation.
The original owner gambled that they still had awe in their hearts and dared not retaliate against themselves. Facts proved that he was gambling right, and mortals did not dare to retaliate against him, even if he did not have half of the spiritual power.
Coupled with the fact that the patriarch of Xi Yujia was indeed good, this saved the original owner from a beating.
Ji Changze stopped, his eyes closed under the white cloth, like the original owner, with no expression on his face, he could say one word and never say two words:
"Tell Xiyu the owner, I can save her."
In the past few days, the news about why the fairy master was expelled has spread all over the city. Everyone knows that this false fairy master was driven because the real fairy master came to live in Fuzhong temporarily. Young cultivator.
Ji Changze said this, Xiao Xiao understood.
He should have put a stiff waist on the mortal Ji Changze in front of him, scolding "you are still forcing you to pretend", but I don't know why, when he touched Ji Changze's blindfolded face, only one word remained:
Counsel.
"Eh, I'm sorry to trouble you to wait here. When I'm young, I will go to the house to inform the master."
The little man was about to enter the house after he finished talking, and the little man standing at the same place quickly grabbed him.
"Are you really going to find the master to report? Didn't the fairy masters say that before? This fairy master has no spiritual power, just a mortal."
Xiao Zuo quietly pointed to the direction of Ji Changze, and whispered: "Look at the fairy master, where does he look like a mortal."
Hearing his words, the other little frown slightly frowned: "These fairy masters said he was a ..."
His eyes fell on Ji Changze.
At this moment, a man in white was standing there. Although his eyes were covered with white cloth, it did not hinder his half-face value. His face was white as jade and his outline was clear.
The black hair was by the hosta, and there was some broken hair on both sides of the forehead. Although the white sleeve on the body was torn off, it did not make people feel tattered, but it added a bit of wantonly out of thin air.
It happened that at this moment a breeze was blowing, and the white cloth tied behind his head floated slightly. This scene seemed to be a painting.
Xiaogu: "..."
He also began to doubt himself now.
Does mortal have such a temperament? !
Can mortals have such immortality?
Whether he is looking horizontally, vertically, or up and down, this is clearly a fairy master.
"Look, yeah, I think, is there any misunderstanding, I heard that in the Eastern Continent, the fairy master who cultivated for the lower level can't see the spiritual power of the fairy master who cultivated for the higher level."
"But don't the fairy masters have the spiritual power to protect them? This is from the beginning of cultivation, but the young master's darts can hit him ..."
As soon as this question came out, the other little fellow had nothing to say.
"This ... anyway, we go directly to report, even if the master is gone, the fairy master will certainly not blame us."
"Same thing, then go quickly."
Ji Changze stood far away, listening to the whispers they thought he could not hear.
After the discussion was over, one of the little men went into the house to report.
He was also patient and stood there waiting.
It was also a coincidence that when Xiaoxiu found Xiyu, he was bringing a mortal doctor to treat the injured young monk.
The doctor was very famous in Dandong, and he was called a famous doctor, but when he entered the house, he saw the dying of lying on the bed, leaving only one leg and one arm, even if he was carefully wiped off the blood on his face There will still be a girl with blood slowly flowing out, still shaking her head, embarrassed.
Sitting on the bed, the woman, who was carefully wiping the sweat from her forehead for the girl, saw a disappointment in her eyes and gritted her teeth slightly.
The host Xiyu quickly asked: "But you, our famous doctor in Dandong, are there really no way to do it? Don't ask to cure this little fairy master, just save your life."
The white-haired doctor shook his head: "Although the old man is famous, he is not a medical practitioner, but he only has a little experience in treating mortals. This little fairy master now has no legs and arms, and there are strange animals hidden in his body. The poison can't be cured. "
The woman sitting by the bed suddenly stood up and threw the veil in her hand into the basin beside the bed:
"I said long ago, it's useless to find mortals. We might as well return to the East Continent with respect for the year. My Master has a good relationship with Yuan Xiu. We ask her to go forward, maybe we can save it."
A young disciple, who was also disappointed, heard her words and opened his face in full:
"How can I bring it back to the Eastern Continent? Every year now, I can't fly with the sword at all, and the carriage bumps along the way. She won't be able to wait until we go back."
The woman said: "That's better than our glaring eyes here. Her injuries can only be cured by medical treatment. Most of the medical practitioners live in a simple way. They are rare in the eastern mainland. How can you find medical treatment in Dandong? Let's go back She may still survive, and it is really a dead end to wait here all the time. "
"A dead road? Who is the dead road every year?" The younger disciple's face was heavier, and he stood up to face the woman directly: "If you push her, will she be injured like this?"
The woman was also angry: "I said I did not!"
"You have been targeting her all the way, and I saw with my own eyes that someone pushed her, not who else are you!"
Young monks who wore the same clothes as the women started talking to the women.
"What kind of attitude do you really have? Your sister's disciple was injured and delayed our journey. Sister Yan kindly wanted to take her back to the East Continent. You don't know how grateful, but you really feel sorry to blame Sister Yan."
"I think your Tian Yunzong is too deceiving. It's clear that this woman pushed my sister. Now that my sister can't move or have to take her back to the east mainland, the boat rides along the way, and my sister can bear it. "
"Yes, you don't know good people!"
"You hurt first!"
"It's you!"
"It's your fault!"
The two disciples who came out this time were very young, and they quarreled while facing each other.
At the end of the quarrel, they drew their swords one after another, looking like they would fight.
Xi Yu's head and the old doctor were scared and stepped back a few steps, fearing that these fairy masters would fight to implicate them mortals.
In the end, it was the only Jin Dan monk who was over two hundred and five hundred years old. Elder Huozongzong, Master Jingniansi, said with a sullen face, "Okay."
"We still use what it looks like in the house of others."
As soon as he said this, the disciples on both sides also remembered that there were mortals watching him, and all of a sudden his expressions spoke up.
Instead, the owner of Xi Yu heard what he said, and quickly said, "It's okay. It doesn't matter. Dear Masters, even if the house here is demolished, that's a blessing for us.
All disciples: "..."
As soon as these words came out, they were even more embarrassed to fight.
Although the master of Jingniansi has just turned 250 this year, his appearance stayed at the age of 25, and he looked like a young man with a steady face.
His name is Linhai, the disciples in Zongmen call him elders, and the other Zongmen call him Linhai real people.
Linhai lived for two hundred and fifty years and never confiscated his disciples. This time he went out and met Jingniansi, a young disciple whose spirit roots were not bad. He was very happy.
After all, don't mortals pay attention to a good starter?
He received such a spiritual root the first time he received his apprentice, and he will certainly not be far behind in the future.
It turned out that I was not happy for a few days. I was thinking about the old life supported by the apprentices after the age of 500. This is what the young apprentices did.
The fourteen-year-old child, without a leg, without an arm, has a disfigured face and blood flow. This is still a girl. Let me not talk about how she would live after she survived, just survive now. Is a problem.
Therefore, Linhai's mood has not been very good.
For the past three days, he has been sitting by the apprentice's bed, supplying spiritual power for her, and he is exhausted. He still has to listen to these disciples chattering like birds, and can't wait to sew their mouths.
But he can't.
If he could still get angry in his own sect, he would lead a group of children when he went out, he was a leader, he could only suppress his anger, take a deep breath, and force himself to be steady.
The spiritual force on his hand kept sending, and his eyes fell on Yan Xiangfeng who was next to him: "Nian Si was injured, it was my true fire sect's own affair. I would like to thank Tian Yunzong for staying for help these days. Since Tian Yunzong It's here to travel, let's not stop here today. "
He did not use the tone of consultation, but the affirmative tone used directly.
Yan Xiangfeng likes her brother. For this reason, fighting for jealousy involves Jingniansi. Now the disciples of Zhenhuozong said that seeing Jingniansi was pushed out by people. The biggest suspect is Yan Xiangfeng.
After all, each of their disciples of the True Huozong Sect likes to think of the New Year. The younger sister is shorter and the younger sister is shorter. The True Huozong is a famous male legion. There is no female disciple in this generation of young juniors.
The youngest woman is still of the same age as Ze Linhai, and now she has come to a little sister. It is too late for this group of disciples to like, how could it hurt her.
Even if it is not Yan Xiangfeng, the person who pushed Jingniansi is definitely their Tianyun Sect. Letting a viper that hurt Jingniansi follow him, Linhai is not so stupid.
What if that person hurts again.
Although Linhai said it beautifully, it summed up just one sentence.
This is our own business, don't worry about it, please get out.
Although they were Xiaozongmen, they did not reach the point where their disciples were killed and they had to kneel and lick.
Yan Xiangfeng refused to leave.
"There are demonic cults raging around here. Although the disciples of Tianyun Sect and I were not very advanced, all of them were in a period of integration. Now that you are thinking about the year and being injured, you are not good to hurry up. It is better to walk with us."
Her words were good intentions, but because of her always hard way of speaking, the disciples of Zhen Huozong immediately became more angry.
"What do you mean by this? Although my True Huozong is a Xiaozong door, I won't even have a fusion device."
"It's clear that you are hurting every year, but now you are still showing a good look for us every year."
The disciples of the True Fire Sect said that the Tianyun Sect disciples were also angry.
"You are not reasonable, Sister Yan is kind, do you have to misinterpret this way!"
"Have she any good intentions every year? Wasn't she targeting my sister before? Now that my sister is being injured like this, it's a cat crying and a child to be compassionate. I don't know if it's guilty or I want to stay and hurt my sister."
Lin Hai watched as a group of people quarreled again, and the blue muscles of his forehead jumped.
Or how to bring the juniors out to make money, yuck, the experience is a chore. The little ones have n’t got their hairs, and the blood is exploded a little bit, and the voice is very high.
Watching them get louder and louder, Linhai really wanted to pat the table.
Fortunately, when the two sides were in a quarrel, the little guy outside ran in and quietly faced the mimi. Mimi stood far away, fearing that the little fairy masters would hit the pond fish and Xi Yu ’s master said that Ji Changze was back. .
Xi Yu's owner frowned: "Dare he still come back?"
"Yes, the janitor said, the fairy ... the liar said he could heal the little fairy master, because he was too determined, and the janitor didn't dare to drive people away, so he came in and reported you. , Please make a decision. "
What else to decide.
The little fairy masters clamoring in front of them are real fairy masters.
After all, they only lived here for three days, they demolished five gazebos, three houses, and broke eighty-nine bricks in the garden.
Last time, the two little masters of different ancestors broke into a fight, and they were on the edge of the pond. They didn't know who's tricks were straight and hit the lake directly.
After that, there were dead fish floating on the lake.
Although the fish were kept by the homeowner for viewing rather than for eating, but not for beating, because of this incident, the two sects gave him Yu Jue because they felt uncomfortable. Xiyu's homeowner still thought it was very cost-effective.
The value of force is here, even if they say that they are false, the West Yu family do not believe it.
These little fairy masters said that Ji Changze was fake, it must be fake.
"Don't worry about him, just a liar. I didn't care about him. He came back home with embarrassment."
Xiao Zou nodded and was about to turn around and leave. The corner of his eyes saw that these little fairy masters were about to fight again. He narrowed his eyes and hesitantly asked in a small voice: "But he said that he promised to cure the fairy. Master, the little one thought, if he is really fake, knowing that there is a real fairy master here, how could he have the courage to deceive the fairy masters? "
Xi Yu, the owner of the house, hesitated and sat next to the bed beside him. He wished to throw out the chattering cubs. Linhai moved his ear slightly.
"Since he says it can be cured, let him come."
Lord Xi Yu was taken aback by his sudden words, and hesitated after hearing what he said: "But the little fairy masters said that he had no spiritual power, and he was a liar."
"Never mind, let him try."
Anyway, now the yearning is like this, the dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor.
Seeing that the master of the Xiyu family was the fairy master, he nodded and motioned to the little man to go out and invite people back.
The young man who has not been involved in the battle between the two sectarians did not miss this scene. He shook his head uncomfortably, facing Linhai Road: "A real person, that person is a liar, and he has no aura. Cheating on eating and drinking, how can you let him heal every year. "
Lin Hai didn't go to see him, and his tone was not salty or light: "No matter how it works today, it might be better to let that person try it, anyway, it will not be worse than it is now."
After he finished speaking, he heard the young man sigh again, without any fluctuation in his heart.
This young man is the son of Sect Master Tianyun. He has a tall figure and a good appearance. He is polite to everyone. At the age of nineteen, Xiu Wei has reached the early stage of his heart. He can reach Jindan within ten years.
It stands to reason that such juniors should be very pleased with the elders, but Linhai just can't like him.
First of all, at the age of nineteen, he fell in love with the yearning thought that only fourteen years old can be called a young girl in the eastern continent, and directly pursued it.
In addition, Jing Niansi made it clear that he didn't like him, but only insisted on pursuing after practicing and eating.
As a master of respect for the year, Linhai did not like him to do so.
Secondly, he kept saying that he liked Jingniansi, but he didn't care about Yan Xiangfeng who was so jealous because of his likes. He was so uneasy about this kind of liking.
Finally, after Jingniansi was injured, Linhai had to guard the convoy on the way to avoid being attacked by foreign beasts. Input spiritual power to Jingniansi can only be cultivated as little disciples with little high spiritual power storage.
They will be very tired after a while, so they can only rotate.
Along the way, all the disciples of the True Huozong Sect took turns to transport, and even some of the disciples of the Tianyun Sect were also transporting, including Yan Xiangfeng, who was suspected of pushing his thoughts.
Love rivals are not stingy about this spiritual power to save people, but he likes to think of the year, but he never sent a little spiritual power out.
But on the bright side, he made a sad expression for Jingniansi's encounter.
Linhai didn't want to force anything, and didn't want to play the game of finding faults, but he didn't subconsciously like this next king, Tian Yunzong, the king.
When he saw it, Linhai was not very enthusiastic about his attitude. Wang Huli's eyes were displeased, and then he hid.
He looked condescendingly disfigured, without the thoughts of one leg and one arm, his eyes were full of cold.
Jingniansi must be alive for a few days.
It's a pity her nice face.
But blame herself, if she did n’t know what to do and refused his courtship, it would n’t be like this.
It was also her bad luck. Originally, he didn't think of killing her. He just saw that Yan Xiangfeng was standing there. He shoved a hand. Jingnian Si wanted to suspect that he would only doubt Yan Xiangfeng, and then just pushed it.
I thought it was just to scare her or make her disfigured. I didn't expect the strange beast to be so cruel.
Wang Huli was guilty at first, but soon he calmed down again.
Anyway, Jingniansi will not live long. As long as she dies, no one knows what he did. The true Huozong must blame Yan Xiangfeng instead of him.
In the past few days, Yan Xiangfeng insisted on staying to help. Wang Huli agreed to come down just to watch Jingniansi and swallow him to be at ease.
He was quite certain that Jingniansi would die.
Such a wound, let alone a mortal liar, is that Yuan Xiuyan who Yan Xiangfeng said was not saved.
He was full of confidence, and the young disciples on both sides were still arguing.
After a quarrel, a young disciple of Zhen Huozong suddenly woke up: "I still cultivate here every year, don't we bother her if we quarrel here?"
Linhai rolled his eyes.
Little ancestors, you finally found out.
Tian Yunzong's young disciples also thought: "Okay! We don't disturb her, we go out and quarrel!"
Then the sea; "..."
The two parties reached a consensus and just quarreled and went out.
He watched as the host Xi Yu hurriedly called the little servant at the door, and whispered (but he was a monk Jindan he could hear) instructed:
"Hurry up, run in front of these little fairy masters, if there is something valuable in front of them quickly let people move away, and, if the fry just dropped by the lake, don't let the little fairy masters go there It was bought at a great price. "
Xiaogu got the order and hurried away.
Linhai sighed heavily.
See what they are all about.
What a shame.
Fortunately, not all young disciples lost their minds. At least Yan Xiangfeng and Zhen Huozong, a 15-year-old disciple, came back.
Linhai felt a little gratification at the bottom of her heart.
Sure enough, there are still sensible children.
Then I saw the little disciple ran to my side, watching Wang Huli and Yan Xiangfeng alertly, and whispered to myself by the way: "Uncle Master, I just saw Yan Xiangfeng suddenly enter the house. We have to be careful about something bad. "
When Yan Xiangfeng heard it, it exploded at once: "I said it was not me!"
"Not who else do you, you hate the little sister!"
"Have you seen me pushing her? You come up with evidence."
"Although I didn't see your face, but I saw your hand, who else would push my little sister besides you."
"I said I didn't!"
"You pretend to be you!"
Then Linhai: "..."
He took a deep breath and glanced at the bed where he had been soundproofed.
Not angry, not angry.
He is a very stable, gentle, and never angry elder.
Face the junior to be as warm as spring.
That's right.
Ji Changze arrived in such an environment.
Xiaogu led the way in front, pushed the door open, and said to Lord Xi Yu, "Master, the fairy master is here."
The people in the house were attracted to look, subconsciously glanced over, and then faced blindfolded Ji Changze.
They are all stunned.
Was n’t this man ’s eyes okay three days ago?
The host Xi Yu was also stunned for a moment, hesitated about his attitude towards Ji Changze, and finally decided to be polite.
"Master, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"Nothing, it will be better after a while."
Ji Changze opened his mouth, his voice was clear and cold, and it didn't make people feel ice at all, it was the kind of waveless, undulating tone.
Then, under the eyes of several eyes in the room, he was so covered in white cloth, and he entered the room steadily under his feet, standing beside the bed where Jingniansi was lying.
Wang Huli looked at him suspiciously, stretched out his hand and swayed in front of Ji Changze's eyes, and found that he really didn't respond at all, and felt the spiritual power of him again, and there was a trace of contempt across his eyes.
The expression on the face is complete, and the righteous words are right: "West Yu Yuzhu, this person does not have half of the spiritual power, you still have to call him fairy master."
Ji Changze turned sideways: "Have your parents never taught you etiquette? Knowing that I am blind, why should I do such a move."
Wang Xu stood still, and withdrew his hand before Ji Changze.
"Sorry, it's just that your fake decorator fooled West to the house owner before. I suspect that your blindness is also pretended. If you are offended, please forgive me."
What this means is that Ji Changze deceived people first, so he would ignore the etiquette.
The expression on Ji Changze's face remained the same, and the words were short: "How do you judge me as a false monk."
Is this still a decision?
Can a monk without spiritual power be called a monk?
Wang Huli wanted to hit Ji Changze's face very much, but so many people were watching here, and he still had to maintain his polite settings. He could only pull the corner of his mouth and click Ji Jiuze's sleeve with the hilt.
"The cultivators all have body protection spiritual power, but your lord does not."
There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Spiritual body protection is something that every cultivator will have when he just cultivates it. How can you be a cultivator if you do not have spiritual power?"
The blindfolded "monk" in white sat precisely beside the bed.
The slender big hand has been over the sky.
Wang Hui immediately saw that he neither pinched the tactics nor used the spiritual power, and was more certain that he was a mortal.
"Your Excellency, don't pretend to be like that anymore, you have no spiritual power, even medical training is impossible to have a little spiritual power ..."
His voice stopped suddenly.
Yan Xiangfeng also opened his eyes, surprised and unbelievable, quickly stepped forward and looked at the scene on the bed: "This, this ..."
Everyone looked at Jingniansi in bed, unable to make a sound in shock.
The audience was silent and all eyes were on Ji Changze.
Xi Yu, the host, was even more shocked. He extended his finger in disbelief and pointed in the direction of the yearning. His excited speech was shaking: "Arms and arms have grown ... my mother ..."
I saw the place where the hand flicked, a little starlight floated out of the air, and they all fell on Jingniansi's injured place, breaking their hands, short legs, and growing out a little bit.
Some of the stars fell on her disfigured face, and slowly melted after the tentative touch, and the original scarred face also recovered its original whiteness and tenderness.
This process is not long, it is very slow.
Everyone held their breath and did not speak, watching Ji Changze's hand until Jing Niansi's feet were over.
The feet that had been devoured by the monster along with one leg also grew out under the starlight.
Jingniansi's face is now refined, his hands and feet are complete, and even his face is ruddy, and his breathing is even.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, as if they saw a miracle that could not exist.
But the expression on the face of the miracle maker Ji Changze was still unscathed, and the eyes covered by the white cloth did not tremble even the eyelashes, and he steadily withdrew his hand.
"All right."
Linhai trembling and hurriedly stepped forward to check on the young disciples to make sure that the true state had stabilized. After being completely uninjured, he was excited after ecstasy.
"This, how is this done? Even the Mahayana period of medical training can't be fleshy."
He had always thought that it would be good if Jingniansi could save a life. As for the body, he could only practice hard. When he was in the infant period, he could see if he could disperse his body and live with Yuan infant.
Unexpectedly, now, his little disciple was under his eyelids, and his hands and feet grew back.
Even Wang Huoli, who was disdainful to Ji Changze before, could not care about being beaten.
He is full of thoughts if people with such skills can turn to them, Tian Yunzong, Tian Yunzong will surely be able to enter the big sect.
Ji Changze stood up and gave them a place to observe Jingniansi, but after standing up, he shook his body as if he was standing unsteadily and supported the table.
"Eh, fairy master, fairy fairy, are you all right?"
The host Xi Yu simply ran over with soft legs to support Ji Changze. After supporting the person, he quickly began to confess: "I'm sorry, Master Xian, who was small and has no eyes before. Teacher, please do n’t let Xiaoya know with the younger. If the younger knows the wrong things, I ’m really sorry.

Ji Changze's lips were white, and he waved his hand slightly. There was still no sound in the voice, but it was a little weaker: "Nothing."
Lin Hai noticed his weakness and hurriedly got up and gave a big gift to Ji Changze: "Thank you real people, the real people are okay. Now, suddenly, is it because they saved the next disciple?"
"I'm fine."
After coldly speaking, the blind monk in white coughed very "weakly".
This doesn't seem to be okay at all.
Linhai quickly said: "Real man, are you really okay? Did you use too much spiritual power? I still have some elixir here, why not take supplements?"
Ji Changze shook his head and refused. He said "very weak and weak", but the tone was still as if there were no waves: "It's just a matter of my Falun Gong, and there is always a price to save people."
Lin Hai froze for a moment, then suddenly realized.
He said, what kind of medical training can be so powerful, living dead human flesh and bones, this is not even a soaring medical training.
Ji Changze's words made him understand.
"Could it be that a real person is a net doctor?"
This pulse of medical practice is a legend in the Eastern Continent.
Other medical practices rely on spiritual power to save people.
This line of medical practice relies on their unique method to save people. Generally, if you want to save people, you have to sacrifice yourself. Of course, it is only a short-term sacrifice.
At first, the medical practitioner who created this line only wanted to help his loved ones, but he couldn't do anything about it. Later, he came up with this method and healed it at the expense of himself.
This is a proper behavior against the sky.
At that time, this kind of medical repair was the most popular, no matter how serious the injury, or how much other doctors repaired the disease, this kind of medical repair can be cured.
It was only soon that the abuse appeared.
Because they can save too much, but they have to sacrifice themselves. Some people will get this kind of medical treatment when they are injured. The medical treatment will cost themselves to cure the disease.
Later, it is said that this vein has no successors and never appeared again.
In today's eastern continent, it becomes a bedtime story.
Linhai grew up listening to this bedtime story from an early age.
Now seeing Ji Changze like this, he immediately concluded that Ji Changze was a medical practitioner.
Then Lin Hai's eyes fell on Ji Changze's blindfolded eyes.
Not blind before, but now blind.
It was okay before, but it is now out of sight.
He was shocked: "Could it be that you paid the price of blindness to cure my disciple?"
Ji Changze reached out and touched the cloth on his eyes.
See, this is not enough.
His voice was cold and he refused to be thousands of miles away: "It has nothing to do with you."
This look is clearly related.
The more Ji Changze is, the more certain Linhai is.
He was grateful, guilty and admired in his heart.
The favor of Shi Ren does not make a report, and does a good job without leaving a name.
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