Chapter 414: Little Doctor Tsing Yi
Luzhou in the north is a long line.
Yishiyuan was once one of the blessed places famous in the real world. Due to the power of Xiao Nanli's sword, the spiritual veins were completely damaged and dissipated, and since then they became a "badland" in the eyes of the clans.
The forces of Luzhou in the north are mixed, but the East and West Demon Palaces are two well-deserved giants. However, the competition between the major demon sects is fierce, and they are filled with cold and cruel, fighting and bloody battles. Even if they are both in the East Demon Palace, even if they are a lower-class ore vein, it may cause fierce conflicts between the sects.
Of course, this kind of conflict is limited to a certain range. Although the Demon Sect is cruel and vicious, it understands that the real enemy is the clan of other states.
Below the Demon Palace are the Random Cultivation League, Beimeng Sect, Tiangongfang, and Linglong Pavilion.
Secondly, it is difficult to count, such as real casual cultivators and small sects that are not as good as the climate. One of the lines is where many small sects live together with casual cultivators.
Many casual cultivators from other states settled here and reproduced, gradually forming a great city called Taiyuan City.
Taiyuan City is located in the core of the first line of abyss. It has scattered small mineral veins around it, dense forests, wild beasts and monsters everywhere. If you have the opportunity, you can still see some precious materials. After all, it was a blessed land and still has some background.
Although this city was born because of monks, the majority of the city are still mortals and spiritual roots, which are difficult to determine. The children born to two high-level monks may not necessarily have spiritual roots.
Not far from Taiyuan City, there is a mountain called Tiangong. On the top of the mountain live a mysterious medical immortal. No one knows his name. He likes green clothes. More and more people come here to seek medical treatment, and his reputation has spread far and wide. Over time, some people call it Qingyu, which is also called Qingyi, and is also called Xiaoyi.
There is a staircase built by rocks from Tiangong Mountain to the top of the mountain. It was spontaneously built by various small sects in Taiyuan City, which shows the status of the little doctors and immortals in their hearts.
The other end of the staircase leads to the first abyss waters.
On that day, a girl of eleven or twelve years old jumped off the top of the mountain. Her face was childish and a little freckled, but she was full of energy and energetic. Her black hair was tied with a ponytail, a sweat towel on her forehead, a small green jacket on her upper body, and a small blue and white skirt on her lower body. Her upper was bright yellow and her cute flowers were embroidered.
From time to time, she picked wild flowers, and saw beautiful butterflies again, so she abandoned the flowers and played with the butterflies. The mountains were filled with her giggling words.
She jumped down and saw several steps, her body was light and she was extraordinary.
About half an hour passed, and she finally arrived at her destination. The Yishi Abyss waters were curled, but she said, "Miss, it's really a lady. She actually let her arms and legs come down to get water. She said that Yishi Abyss was once a blessed land, and the remaining spirituality of the waters was used as medicine. It was obviously a fool who didn't understand medical skills."
At this time, she stepped down the last step and was about to take out the water container from the storage bag, but a white shadow flashed in her eyes. She looked curiously and carefully, but a man in a tattered white shirt was lying on the stairs on the upper body, while his lower body was soaked in water, without moving.
The little girl sensed it roughly and noticed that the person still had a weak breath, she couldn't help but snorted: "I'm not dead yet. I'm half dead and letting me meet you. It's clear that I want me to save you."
She grimaced at him and laughed: "Forget it, who made me kind-hearted and understanding, oral and beautiful, born beautiful, elegant and peaceful, beautiful and charming..."
The little girl gave herself countless titles. Just as she was full of ambition, the water flowing upstream suddenly rushed forward. Seeing that the man was about to be washed away, the little girl quickly walked forward, grabbed her arm and swung her hard, and then threw her up the stairs.
Flying far...
"Bang!" A loud bang broke the stairs into a big hole.
The little girl was embarrassed to sting her tongue, looked around guiltily, and then smiled and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be so big, but you are even lighter than me, hehe..."
After staying for a while, the man was still unconscious. Her black eyes turned around and went to fetch water. Finally, she turned around and climbed the stairs. She picked up the man. Then she looked at him carefully, and then laughed and said to herself: "Boy, she is pretty. It's good luck to meet this girl. If it flows into the North Sea, there is a devil who can eat people without blinking. You should thank me very much when you wake up."
The little girl was carrying a man who was nearly twice as tall as hers, but she walked as fast as she was, her breath was even and smooth, without any difficulty.
The journey back was only a short moment, and at the top of the mountain, you could see strange flowers blooming, bamboo forests swaying in green, which was refreshing.
There is an exquisite house hidden in the bamboo forest. Gradually approaching, you can see that the gate of the courtyard is open. A plaque is hung on the front of the main hall in the courtyard, with the reading: Jishi Medical Immortal Hall.
As the little girl stepped in, she saw that the courtyard was full of various herbs. On the left is the wing room and on the right is the wing room. There are four rooms in total in size. The window net shows that the builder is unique.
A tall and strong man came, wearing a coarse linen shirt and a simple smile on his face, saying, "Hua Yin, why did you come back so soon today?"
Seeing that the little girl Huayin was holding a person in her hand, she asked, "Is he?"
Hua Yin shook her lightly and threw the man in white-clothed clothes with only a faint breath to him. The little adult spread his hands out, saying, "I'm washed by water, and I'm still breathing. I'll pick it up when I see him pitiful. Change him. I'll call the lady to show him. If there is no rescue, I will throw it back into the water. I'm too lazy to serve him anymore."
The tall and strong man nodded quietly and then carried the person into the wing room.
Hua Yin stepped into the main hall, without the tables and chairs that ordinary yards should have. On the left side of the eyes is a row of small furnaces for refining medicine, and on the right side are several alchemy furnaces of equal height. The material is just ordinary, and there is no ground fire at the bottom of the furnace, and it seems that the furnace has never been opened.
There is a bluestone jade case at the head of Zhengtang. A woman sat quietly in front of the case. She held the book and said without raising her head, "Huayin, what about water."
Hua Yin laughed and said, "Miss, guess what I encountered."
As she said that, she took out a big man, which was filled with water from a ray of abyss. According to the lady, this jar of water can only produce a drop of spiritual liquid useful for refining medicine. One jar of water can not be taken out every day.
The woman was wearing a long green brocade dress, about twenty-two years old, with her eyebrows and eyes as graceful as a painting. The thick ink under her two thin eyebrows, like a crescent moon-like eyebrows, was like black glass jade, mysterious and deep, as if she had wisdom that could penetrate the world, and there was a strong bookish atmosphere between her eyebrows.
His plain hands are slender, his nails are just right, and his skin is crystal clear and soft, like beautiful jade in mutton fat. Such a soft trouser is holding a book and studying it carefully, focusing and calm, giving people a sense of tranquility.
"What happened."
The woman had long been accustomed to Huayin's temperament. She knew that she would not stop if she could get a response, so she followed the wishes and asked without any questions.
Hua Yin said seriously, "Miss often teaches me that saving a life is better than a hundred years of practice. When Hua Yin gets water, she sees a beauty... Cough, a man was unconscious between the waters and the steps. He found that he still had a trace of vitality, so he brought him back on his own."
She smiled brightly with a bright smile: "Miss, I see that he is very handsome, has a concise body, and his aura is obscure. Perhaps he is usually a personal cultivation like others. If he saves him, he can stay and be a coolie."
The woman was naturally Qingyi, known as the little doctor immortal. She gently closed the book and said, "Are you sure he is really injured?"
Hua Yin wiped her tears and said, "Miss doubts..."
Qingyi placed the book on the table and whispered: "Take me to see him."
The two of them came to the wing room. At this time, the strong man had already changed the man's clothes. He saw that his black hair was a little messy and his appearance was indeed extremely handsome. His face was pale and his brows were frowning, as if he was suffering a great pain. His breath was very weak, like a candle in the wind.
Qingyi's light brow first frowned, as if it was unhappy, and then calmed down again. She came to the bed, twisted the orchid seal, and a clear light like a sweet rain grew from her fingers.
After a few breaths, her brows frowned again, shook her head gently, and said, "This person's body is unobstructed, and its strength is different from that of ordinary people. I sensed that his soul was greatly traumatized and was moving towards silence."
"The soul is silent?"
Hua Yin was startled and said, "There are not many magic tricks in the real world that can cause such injuries. Miss, why not save them, so as not to cause disaster."
Qingyi smiled faintly and said, "Doctors are parents, so we cannot stand by and watch. Moreover, the world can cause this injury, but Li Daochun, known as the real person of Dragon Slaying, can only cause this injury by the silent sword intention of proof of immortality."
Hua Yin suddenly realized: "It was the enemy of Jianzhai, so he must have saved it, but this person's cultivation is just as good as that person. How could he escape from Li Daochun? It's really strange..."
Qingyi smiled and said, "This is not something I need to know. Go to my room to get some Yinsha Pills and Soul-Washing Pills."
When Hua Yin left, she closed her eyes gently and moved her hands at the same time. As the magic seal changed, a white halo like silk and fog sprinkled, and a slight sensation into the man's body.
This process lasted for about half a quarter of an hour, and when fine sweat marks appeared on his forehead, he slowly removed the seal.
"Miss, how is he?" Hua Yin asked with two small bottles and a handkerchief in the embroidered orchid.
Qingyi took it, gently wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and then took out the pill from two small bottles, and bounced his fingers on the man's chin, making his mouth wide open. After feeding him the pill, he said slowly: "Whether you can wake up depends on him, but even if he wakes up, his soul will gradually become quiet day by day, and I am afraid he won't live long."
She handed the bottle back to Huayin and told her softly: "Huayin, you can work harder tonight. Feed him every two hours, and two can't be more than two at a time."
Hua Yin curled her lips and said, "I didn't expect to save a problem. Since I will save him soon, I will suffer even if I am in pain. We will suffer..."
Chapter completed!