Da Ji saw that beads of sweat gradually appeared on Chanjuan's forehead, and she was a little anxious, and she also wanted to help. But when she first learned spells in the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Family, she hadn't learned any healing spells at all.

At that time, she was young and vigorous, willful and flamboyant, and looked down on any clan, let alone other demon clans and humans. She felt that those low-level creatures, if one died, one would be less, and they were not worthy of her rescue at all.

Time flies, and although she is still cold and charming, she is a little less angular. She will also give something in return to those who have kindness to her.

Daji looked back at Zixian who was standing silently outside the door, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Shangxian has already done her best to help extinguish the fire, how can she trouble her to consume mana to save her master?

I'm just her maid.

Finally, under Chanjuan's unremitting treatment, the old doctor finally woke up and turned around.

Despite his weakness, the old doctor barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Didn't you go with the immortals?" How did you come back again? ”

Chanjuan wiped the beads of sweat on her head and complained: "Besides, as soon as we walked to the city gate, we heard someone shouting that there was a fire, and Shangxian was so kind that he naturally wanted to come back and see." Master, how could you be so careless? We've just walked with our front feet, and you've set fire to the Hundred Grass Rejuvenation Hall with your back feet."

"I don't know what's going on as a teacher. The fire of the decoction was burning so well in the stove that it flew out somehow......"

Daji played a round and said, "Okay, okay, anyway, the matter has already happened, but fortunately, the master is fine." ”

The old doctor looked at his body and found that there were no scars at all, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "I was obviously injured before I fell into a coma, why didn't I have any scars at all?" ”

Chanjuan smiled awkwardly: "Xu is the master who has made a mistake." ”

She still didn't want the old doctor to know that they were goblins.

Daji also said, "Master must have hallucinated, and we didn't see any scars when we came in." Master, you just fainted. ”

"Really?" The old doctor stroked his beard and doubted his faith.

"Absolutely." Daji and Chanjuan spoke in unison, and the takeout was categorical.

"Oh, that must be my mistake."

The so-called three people become tigers. The old doctor was so fooled by them, and seemed to believe it.

Zixian nodded slightly. These two goblins don't have a good reputation, but they are dedicated to their own people.

I remembered Jairus again. Since Jairus's death, no one in this world has paid such attention to his feelings, right? And only him. I will always think from my own point of view.

Zixian shook his head, leaving behind the sentimentality that had just come up. Jairus is dead, and there will never be a second spirit beast in this world that is so loyal to him. However, life has to go on, even if you are sad. Nothing will change either.

What you can do is to try to protect the people around you from repeating the mistakes of the past.

The people around you...... Zixian remembered what Jairus had said to her again, and suddenly felt a sigh in her heart. The fire in the Baicao Rejuvenation Hall this time was also because of his own visit......

Are you really a disaster? No, no, it's impossible. Even if this is the case, with your own ability, you will definitely be able to stop all this.

Didn't you stop the fire in the Baicao Rejuvenation Hall this time? Otherwise, this street may not be spared.

Thinking of this, I was naturally relieved again.

Chanjuan and Daji walked out with the old doctor in their arms, and the old doctor bowed to Zixian: "Thank you for your help." Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been buried in the fire. ”

Zixian helped the old doctor and said, "Why do you call me like that." ”

The old doctor said sincerely: "Seven years ago, I saw that you are by no means an ordinary person, you have been a medical immortal for all these years, and now it seems that the old man had a good eye, and when the old man was in danger, you really came to the rescue." ”

Two pieces of red glow flew on Zixian's cheeks, and he coughed twice to hide his embarrassment: "Doctor, you are serious, it's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

After a few more polite words, Zixian was about to leave with two maids. Before leaving, he wanted to leave some money for the old doctor to repair the Baicao Rejuvenation Hall, but the old doctor refused to accept anything.

"You have rescued me, it is a great grace, how can I ask for your money? This money is old and cannot be collected. The old doctor pushed the money back.

"Master. You just take it. This is also a little bit of the mind of the immortals. If you really don't want to go, it's a big deal that the apprentice will help you repay this favor. Daji said cheerfully.

"Okay then." The old doctor finally took the money and carefully put it into his arms.

Looking at the distant backs of Zixian and the others, the old doctor's eyes moistened.

"Alas, how can I meet such an immortal. Such an apprentice. ”

He clearly remembered that before he fell unconscious, his whole body was covered with blisters from the fire and bloody wounds. The pain that pierces the heart can't be fake.

Daji and Chanjuan must be lying, they must know something. From this point of view, the two apprentices he accepted are not mortals.

The second time he left Yunliang City, Zixian breathed a sigh of relief. Nothing should happen again, right?

In order to prevent an accident from happening, Zixian and the others stayed outside the city for a while, seeing that nothing happened in the city, and then they left with confidence.

……

The misty Mount Emei, glowing for thousands of miles, is like a fairyland.

A steep mountain road hangs from the top of the highest peak, the Golden Peak, to the bottom of the mountain.

Since Zixian left behind the secret method of cultivating immortals, and left a large number of golden pills and mountain protection arrays, Emei has become a veritable sect of cultivation.

In view of this, this mountain road from the top to the Golden Dome is known as the Heavenly Steps. The person who climbed the heavenly steps had already stepped into the immortal gate with half a foot.

According to folklore, Emei has produced a great god with mana to the sky, and one of her long swords can span thousands of miles, and has the magical power to bring the dead back to life. It's a pity that he has been feathered and ascended to the immortal, and he can't stay in Emei.

However, Mo Ziling, the proud disciple of the head of Emei and the patriarch of the Emei faction, Murong Xingyun, is a living immortal.

Mo Ziling was already twenty-five years old, but he only looked seventeen or eighteen years old. Forget it, after all, some people are born with tender faces, but Condensation Cream is obviously forty-one years old, but it looks like he is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, which has to make people suspicious.

Moreover, Mo Ziling seems to have the ability to predict, and there seems to be nothing to hide from her. Isn't this the pinching of the fairy world?

If anyone thinks that Emei is only powerful with these two people, it is very wrong. Now Emei Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are more than ten disciples who have learned the art of flying with the sword.

Edgeworth, that's what only the legendary immortals know! (To be continued.) )