() Tianhe Valley

Zi Xiaoqi and Nangong Jiu are no longer cultivating here, and the environment of Tianhe Valley is once again full of spring, with red flowers and willow rain, full of spring.

There is no obvious change in timing, and it is always a spring scene, and it is a place that makes people feel refreshed.

Tianhe Tower

While walking, Guan Tianhe has already informed the old brothers and the leaders of the various pavilion masters and war departments to Tianhe Tower, it is not easy to catch Mo Wentian, this kid is very free and easy, sometimes he is very jumpy, he has to make good use of it, this young man's combat experience and management experience are first-class, and the big battle not long ago is already very illustrative.

Guan Tianhe's Tianhe Tower is really the same as Mo Wentian predicted before, it is a pavilion containing a space magic circle, now the pavilion is open, the outside looks still the same, the space inside is very large, dozens of people are kneeling there, it seems very spacious.

Mo Wentian came in and was stunned for a moment. So many people!

"Brother, this is going to be a meeting, so I'll avoid it. Tianhe Valley is good, and I have never visited it well. Mo Wentian stopped and said.

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, just wait for you, I notified them to come on the way to listen to you tell you about the layout. ”

Everyone was busy, and Guan Tianhe was a little stunned.

"What should the boss do now?" the shaman asked Mo Wentian.

"Nothing, the latter look at the wounded or something. ”

"Then let's go see the wounded. The shaman said.

There was a temporary treatment place at the outer gate, all of which were minor injuries, Mo Wentian and the shaman whispered as they walked, and asked Guan Tianhe to deal with it. In this regard, Guan Tianhe is a good hand.

Walking into the place where the doctor was treated, Mo Wentian was stunned, there was a seriously injured man spitting blood in his mouth, scolding, but his spirit was already sluggish, and he was about to die, only a young girl was comforting him, and no one else cared.

Mo Wentian walked over, took out a pill and gave it to this person, and the person's condition began to improve and he fell asleep.

"Little girl, are there many people like this?" Mo Wentian squatted down and asked kindly.

"There are some. ”

"All dead?"

"No, leave them aside, and after a while they will give in, only this one is very stubborn, just unconvinced. The little girl said.

"Okay, this guy will be fine in a while, his injuries have stabilized, can you arrange for someone to send him to the inner hospital for treatment?"

The little girl shook her head: "This has to be confirmed by our doctor first, the elixir in the inner courtyard is precious, and it is used to treat people who must be used." ”

"This person has injured all his internal organs, and Jin Dan has also been damaged, and if I don't come, I'll die. Isn't that serious?"

"Your Excellency, you don't count. The little girl sighed.

The clothes worn by Mo Wentian and the shaman were noble, and at first glance they were the couples of the children of the family. Now the shaman has regained his youthful appearance, wearing a snow-white dress, looking dignified and elegant, Mo Wentian Mo Wentian is wearing a light cyan robe, chic and dignified.

"Oh, I see, it seems that being a doctor is a very good profession. Mo Wentian sighed and stood up and hurried.

"Who told you to see it, are you responsible for the dead person, do you have a medical practice certificate? You know that this is an illegal medical practice!" A person with a bad appearance saw that Mo Wentian gave that person a pill, and immediately came over and shouted.

"I'm friends with Erma, can't I treat him?"

"Can relatives and friends be treated casually, this is the treatment room, you guys are just messing around like this, come here, drive them out!"

"The second horse injured five and six

There are cracks in the golden pill, and he has only one breath left when I come over, if I hadn't used the pill to hang his vitality, he would have died now.

It's been an hour since he got it, and you're grass life!" Mo Wentian shouted.

"As soon as you enter the treatment room, life and death are in my hands, can you control it, it's not a good life, you go out!"

"I'm not leaving, what do you dare to do to me. ”

"Then you can't complain about me, you can only be nosy, that guy from Erma scolds casually, he deserves to die, you bump into it, you can only follow them to die, now the soldiers are in chaos, and no one cares about the death of one or two people." ”

The first physician gave an order, and his men gathered around Mo Wentian, and the others hurriedly retreated.

Mo Wentian sighed and said to the shaman: "Arrest them first, this treatment room is closed." ”

"Well, listen to you. The shaman just smiled faintly, and the other pharmacists passed out, and the first physician and the others knelt upright.

"Are you from the Alchemy Pavilion or from the Alchemy Pavilion?" Mo Wentian said lightly.

"I am from the Medicine Refining Pavilion, and our Pavilion Master is the senior sister of the Great Elder, dare to humiliate us, boy, you are dead. ”

"I'm such a cow background, you scare me. Mo Wentian took a step back and said.

"Now that you know it's too late, you just wait to die!" Physician Sneered wildly.

"I'm just going crazy to die. ”

Mo Wentian said and took out the divine needle and stabbed it on the bodies of these people, and those people couldn't move. Then Mo Wentian inspected the treatment room, there were still three or four dying people lying on the treatment bed, Mo Wentian gave them healing pills, and gave some healing ointments to those who were slightly injured.

"Somewhere else?" said the shaman lightly.

"Don't go, the situation is almost the same, all of them are bullish, fighting in the front and shedding blood, and in the back you have to shed tears. ”

"Call Dongfang Xin, this is the supervision of their Punishment Temple. ”

"Now the Punishment Hall can't be controlled, the entire Nanshan has realized military management, let the three thousand martial kings of the military department deal with it, anyway, those children are also idle, give them some work. ”

"It's okay, I'll call Guan Tianhe over first. The shaman said lightly, clearly angry.

Guan Tianhe hurriedly came, and when he saw the doctor kneeling on the ground and a few seriously injured people lying in the corner on the side, he immediately understood what was going on.

The three thousand martial king Zhan Xiu ran over, saw Mo Wentian with his hands behind his back, and hurriedly saluted.

"Xilouxi, you are the leader of the Martial King of the War Department, and now you are in charge of the military management, although the three thousand people are a little less, but compared with the real people who fought bloody battles in front, you are not worth mentioning, right?"

"It's my lord!"

"Well, do you want to know why these seriously injured people are waiting here to die?"

"I don't want to know, I know it shouldn't be for whatever reason. ”

"What are the laws of the military department?"

"Death to those who mutilate their comrades!"

"You are derelict in your duties, each of you has ten military sticks, and without affecting the treatment, these things will be thoroughly investigated, handled in accordance with the laws of the military department, and reported to the military department for the record after the treatment is completed. ”

"No!"

Xilouxi knew Mo Wentian's methods, and the three thousand people beat themselves without mercy, and after the fight, they were on crutches one by one.

"This little girl is good, you take over the position of the first doctor. ”

"My lord, I can't do medicine. ”

"Doctors pay attention to benevolence, if you can't do medical skills, you can learn, but if you can't be a person, then it's difficult. Brother Guan, this little girl is a little weak, you can take special care of it. Mo Wentian said.

"I don't have a female disciple for this, let Yang Shehuang accept her. Guan Tianhe said.

"That's your business, and I won't let my wife and I think of this little girl to see it. Madame, let's go back. ”

Mo Wentian walked out as he spoke, and the shaman glared at Guan Tianhe. The corners of Guan Tianhe's mouth twitched, if Mo Wentian hadn't been here, it is estimated that the eldest sister would have exploded.

"I'm!"

The shaman returned to Zizhu Valley, kicked a piece of landscape stone at the entrance with one kick, and walked into Zizhu Tower in a huff. Mo Wentian shook his head helplessly and walked in.

When Mo Wentian walked in, the shaman was sulking on the purple jade bed, the battle was won, it was a happy thing, but she couldn't be happy.

"More than a million people, there are always unsatisfactory places, and if there is one, it will be corrected, this is the mentality of leaders, anger makes people confused, and it can't solve the problem. Mo Wentian said and lay on the bed well.

"So, when you were in the Zhou Kingdom, did such a thing happen?"

"Was there such a thing when the Xuan Palace on Nanshan was just established?" Mo Wentian did not directly answer his question.

"It doesn't seem to be. The shaman thought for a moment and said.

"At the beginning, everyone had a strong sense of crisis, so they held together, and now they are comfortable, so there are naturally such and such problems. This is quite normal. By the way, I see that your purple cloud vitality is very sharp, and the purple qi comes from the east for 30,000 miles, but the combat skills are not too good, and the distance between you and my Xuanwang Eight Slash is not small, if you meet an opponent who is also similar to your cultivation, you will suffer in combat skills. ”

Mo Wentian changed the subject. The shaman is now cultivating, and all the things are handed over to Guan Tianhe, so it should be handled by Guan Tianhe, as long as there is no big mess, it should not be her responsibility.

"There's no way, my combat skills are indeed my shortcomings. ”

"You are cultivating the cloud vein, how about I give you the Water Cutting Slash and the Wind Chasing Slash? ”

"I'm not cultivating the Xuanwang Mental Method. It's just that I feel that this kind of blade is the most perfect, and I feel comfortable to look at and easy to use. ”

"I'm not the Xuanwang mental method, I still use it very slippery, the combat skills have little to do with the mental method, only the right one, the best, okay, don't lie down, in case I do it on a whim, it will be troublesome. ”

"What's the trouble, it's your people anyway, does it make a difference if it's earlier and later?" said the shaman lazily.

"There is a difference, Qiansui was prepared by me, and she trained her muscles and bones, and she was suddenly promoted from the Seven Heavens of the Earth Soul Realm to the First Heaven of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and after a few years of retreat, you have reached your current realm. Liu Er just bumped into it, and the ascension was not too high, she only rose three realms, and reached the Seven Heavens of the Earth Soul Realm, if it goes well, you can reach the Twelve Heavens, if it doesn't go well, you can be the Nine Heavens Consummation, she used to be only three realms away from Qiansui in the Earth Soul Realm.

The three realms are not a matter for those who are double cultivating for the first time. The two of them should go hand in hand, now you know the gap. Mo Wentian said.

"Okay, listen to you. ”

The shaman turned over and sat up, got up and changed into practice clothes, and went to the back mountain of Zizhu Valley with Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's Water Cutting Slash is the real Xuanwang inheritance, although it is only one move, but it is very complicated, this move has thousands of changes, even for a person like a shaman, it is very difficult to cultivate, and there are problems with the operation of vitality in many places.

Fortunately, Mo Wentian has a good eye, and she is very good at guiding her vitality, and after practicing for an hour, the shaman is already sweating.

Mo Wentian was still pointing on the side, as if he was turning a blind eye, the shaman's cultivation was almost exhausted, and just after this, the shaman's golden pill began to tremble slightly, and a new purple qi floated out,