Chapter 473: Regret of the Sect Disciple Test
Perhaps it was at this critical juncture of life and death that inspired my greatest will to survive, and I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up.
"Wow......"
"Wow......"
A series of exclamations and panicked footsteps sounded, and I realized that I had really woken up.
Of course, I also understood the meaning of those exclamations, which were the sounds of fear that I had cheated on the corpse.
"Damn! If you don't wake up, you'll have to be put in a coffin and barbecued!" I sighed quietly, and looked down at the clothes I was wearing.
Because in my last memory, I obviously turned into black water and disappeared, so I had to care about myself first, that is, whether I should have a healthy body at this moment.
Don't live by then, but you're half-paralyzed, or you're missing arms and legs, how will you fight the demon king in the future.
Fortunately, when I lifted the quilt, I saw that I was wearing a light-colored one-piece linen bedgown, and I didn't feel that I was missing arms and legs, so I was relieved.
Considering that there were still people watching me nearby, it was a bit rude for me to sit on the bed like this, so I quickly got up, got out of bed, and stood up.
When I got out of bed, I took a step forward, and most of them quickly retreated, hiding far away, looking at me with a frightened expression.
I had to stop and look at everyone in front of me with some embarrassment. For a moment, I didn't know what to do next.
Only a little girl of seven or eight years old looked at me with a surprised face, she didn't feel afraid of me at all, and from her smart eyes, I could feel that she was really happy for me to wake up.
So I decided at a glance that she must be the Ning'er who has been by my bedside every day for the past year.
Behind Ning Er, there was an old man with gray hair, although he looked weathered, he was in good spirits, with a pair of black and shining eyes, and at first glance he was an old man who had read poetry and books and had a lot of experience.
I believe he must be Ning'er's grandfather Xia Zetian.
The old man's powerful hands pulled Ning Er tightly, as if she was too young and ignorant to get hurt by her rash approach to me, after all, I had been asleep for a whole year, who knows if I am a human or a ghost, and whether I have the intention of harming others.
So I don't mind being cautious about the elderly, because I think that if I were a different person, I would have done it instinctively in such an unexpected situation.
In order to discourage people from being wary of me, I felt the need to say something right away, otherwise it would be difficult for them to sit down calmly and have an open and honest conversation with me.
"Hello everyone, my name is Su Feiyang, I just woke up after a year of sleep. Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, and I won't hurt everyone. On the contrary, I would like to thank Grandpa Xia for taking care of me over the past year, and the lovely Ning'er for talking to me every day. Of course, I also know that many villagers in the village have come to visit me in the past year, and some of them have sent ginseng and lingzhi that have been treasured at home for many years to feed me, hoping to save my life as much as possible. So I would like to thank you all from the bottom of my heart for all that you have done for me. I believe that if it weren't for the help you have extended to me, I would have died. In return, I am willing to do whatever I can for the village to repay everyone, if you break your promise, the sky will thunder!"
I generously introduced myself and expressed my gratitude from the bottom of my heart.
"Little brother, it turns out that your name is Su Feiyang. After that, Ning'er will call you Brother Feiyang? When I finished speaking, Ning'er, who was not far away, replied excitedly first.
After finishing speaking, she also ignored her grandfather's obstruction, and ran towards me with her big cute eyes.
I noticed that her grandfather tried to stop Ning'er at first, but after giving me a meaningful look, he still let Ning'er come to me.
"Okay, Ning'er, then I will be your Feiyang brother. As long as I am there for a day, I will never let anyone hurt you, this is simply the reward you should get for chatting with me every day. By the way, Ning'er, do you have any wishes? You might as well say it, Brother Feiyang will help you achieve it as much as possible. I squatted down, gently touched Ning'er's hair, and said in a doting tone.
"Hmm...... Brother Feiyang, Ning'er doesn't want her brother's return. Because my grandfather said that you don't need to reciprocate to help others as much as you can. As for Ning'er's wish, huh...... That is, one day I will be able to cultivate into an immortal, become a condensing immortal in the immortal world, and then pick up my parents, parents and grandfather to live in the sky. Brother Feiyang, do you think Ning'er's wish will come true?" Ning'er tilted her head and thought about it, and said to me extremely seriously.
When mentioning her wish to become a Ning Immortal in the future, her original carefree expression disappeared, and she waited for my answer expectantly.
"Yes, Ning'er, Brother Feiyang believes that Ning'er will. You are kind-hearted and helpful, and this kind of heart is an excellent quality that is necessary for an immortal. So Brother Feiyang is very optimistic about you. Maybe one day in the future, Brother Feiyang will embark on the path of cultivating immortals with you. Okay, okay?" I said in an unquestioning tone as I gently held Ning'er's shoulders with both hands.
The reason why I said that I would one day embark on the path of cultivating immortals was because I felt that since I had come to live in this Xianxia world, I had to learn to adapt to the rules of survival here.
Thinking back to the fact that I had read a lot of Xianxia novels before, I also realized a lot of truths from the bumpy life experience of the male protagonist in the book, which made me know that in this kind of world that advocates the supremacy of force, it is not possible to live a long life if you are at ease.
It's about making yourself strong, so strong that no one dares to bully you, but respecting you from the bottom of your heart, so that you can survive and have the ability to protect the family you care about the most.
Otherwise, they will only become slaves of others, or even the existence of wantonly trampling on their dignity and life.
"Really? Brother Feiyang, but why do the other children in the village say that Ning'er is sick and is not the material for cultivating immortals at all? Because Ning Er has not passed the sect's disciple's spiritual test for two years. If Ning Er can't open her spirit this year, Ning Er will never be eligible to sign up for the disciple test. If you can't pass the sect disciple test, Ning Er can't enter the sect to cultivate, then becoming an immortal is just a dream. Yesterday, Ning Er asked her grandfather, and her grandfather also said that Ning Er was not in good health, and she was indeed not suitable for cultivation. However, Brother Feiyang, Ning'er is really unwilling. Woohoo......"
Ning'er said to me with some disbelief.
When he said that he was sick and had not passed the disciple test of the sect for two years, he looked disappointed, and finally cried aggrievedly.
Hearing Ning'er say this, I was also surprised!
Instinctively took Ning'er in his arms, patted her back gently, comforted her, and looked at Ning'er's grandfather not far away, only to see that when he saw my puzzled gaze, he sighed helplessly, shook his head again, and looked at Ning'er who was crying very sadly in my arms and fell into deep thought.
I glanced at the other villagers in the distance again, and also looked at Ning Er with a look of pity, obviously what Ning Er said was the truth.
At that moment, I was also worthless for Ning'er, and I always felt that it was a pity that such a smart and well-behaved child couldn't cultivate immortals.
After a little silence, I still looked at Ning'er's grandfather and asked my doubts: "Grandpa Xia, may I ask Ning'er why she can't cultivate immortals?" You might as well say it directly, or if you can trust me, I can diagnose and treat Ning'er, maybe I can help Ning'er take care of her body." Because I still know a little bit about medicine. ”
I say this because I really can't bear to see Ning'er in my arms so sad, and I also want to do something for Ning'er sincerely, so as to repay her for taking care of me this year.
As for the excuse that I know a little about medical skills, it is because I want to dispel Ning'er's grandfather's concerns, so that he can rest assured that I will diagnose and treat Ning'er.
Of course, in fact, I don't know medical skills at all, and I dare to say this, I also rely on it, that is, the Yin Sword Spell and Yang Sword Spell I have have the magical function of healing.
If the soul is injured, I can use the Yin Sword Spell to repair it, and if the physical body is damaged, I can use the Yang Sword Spell to dredge and regulate.
It's just that my treatment method is completely different from the method of formal Chinese medicine, which is to use the magical power of the Yin Sword and Yang Sword to directly repair the body, not to use drugs to slowly recuperate, and I don't know how to prescribe medicine, plus I can't assist in drug treatment afterwards, so I can only say that I understand a little bit.
Another reason that gave me the confidence to say such a promise was because the moment I suddenly opened my eyes, I felt that my soul's clairvoyance ability had also been restored.
And my soul clairvoyance ability can easily see through the organs and bones in the human body, even the meridians and blood, and I can also use the soul power to condense the tools for surgery out of thin air, and directly penetrate into the body to perform non-traumatic and bloodless surgery, so I am so confident that I can cure Ning'er's disease.
Let her go to the sect disciple test with peace of mind in the future, and realize her greatest wish to become a Ning Immortal in the future.
And I knew in my heart that once I used the Yin Sword Spell or the Yang Sword Spell to treat Ning Er, it would definitely be much faster than taking medicine.
It's like taking medicine for a few days to heal a disease, but after being treated with my Yang Sword Spell or Yin Sword Spell, it is immediate and effective on the spot.
It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I finished talking about my kindness, I was ridiculed by a villager, and I saw a middle-aged man who was slightly fat and said to me unceremoniously: "It's a big joke, to put it mildly, you yourself have been sick for a year before you woke up, you look sick, and you only know a little about medical skills, so you want to cure Ning'er's disease? Do you know? My father is the only old Chinese medicine doctor in this radius of 100 miles, and he has been practicing medicine for decades. Even if he is helpless or not, where can you be cured of a little doll? You have to be reliable to brag?"
As soon as this man shouted, the other villagers approvingly accused me of being too self-conscious.
Suddenly, I knew that I had to show my skills, otherwise no one would be optimistic that I, a teenager, would be able to cure Ning'er......