Chapter 142: The Healer
In the early morning of the next day, the wind was beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds, and the crisp and soft breeze came, gently touching everyone's faces. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Xiong Jieba put away the cowhide tent, Su Ling took care of his small curly hair, paced to the side of the boulder and stretched his waist, so it didn't matter, he found that last night's thunder and lightning and storm were really powerful, and many big trees fell down from then on, and they couldn't stand. And they are not the only ones in this deep mountain and old forest, who are unlucky to encounter mudslides.
The psychic's eyesight is not bad, a glance at the opposite cliff to know, the horses tied to the cliff, the clothes hanging on the broken branches, look at the style of the carriage, you know that the caravan is passing here, unexpectedly encountered a storm and mudslide, while climbing to a high place to escape, fortunately their captain is clever, did not force to continue the journey.
Because the trade road that was used to walking in front of it had been destroyed by a rockslide, and the collapsed part was a full 100 meters, if the caravan insisted on rushing out of the mudslide range, I am afraid that hundreds of lives of the entire caravan would have been lost in this valley.
Some are spared, others are suffering. In the area ahead of the rockslide, there were many submerged wagons, all kinds of goods scattered in the mud, and many mountain beasts, wild boars, bison, roe deer...
Thanks to this rock avalanche, the night hades had to order a detour, which would be one more day than originally planned, although for the psychic, this day is nothing, it should be regarded as a physical exercise, but the client's side is in trouble, the people in the village before Ming are panicked, the legend of ghosts and gods has made the whole village restless, and the murder thing, delaying for a minute, there is a lot less evidence, and it is annoying.
These things are enough to make people upset, Ye Jing wanted to set off as usual, and the pace was faster, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the even more annoying He Bing began to drag the team back again...
"Shhh It hurts, it hurts! "He Bing's feet still can't walk, this guy didn't sleep all night last night, and he just recuperated seven or eight points of internal injuries with pranayama luck, but what about this external injury.....
"Ankle fracture plus misalignment." Zhuang Fan sighed, helped He Bing to sit down, and looked at the swollen Lao Gao's wound in sorrow.
Su Ling, how can they not worry, she is still waiting for the task to end, take the money back to buy furniture! But what else can I say, people healed their internal injuries overnight.
He Bing frowned slightly, tried to move his injured foot again, wrinkled even tighter after a tingling pain, bit his lip and asked, "Which of you is a medical spirit?" Or an alchemist. ”
Shake your head, shake your head, shake your head.
The so-called medical spirits, as the name suggests, are a type of specialized talents who specialize in helping injured psychics to heal, why should they be called talents, because the process of becoming a medical spirits is extremely difficult.
First of all, he must be a psychic with the power of inspiration; Secondly, the aura attribute must be wood, because wood represents the power of nature, is the foundation of all things to live and reproduce, and has the ability to heal and recover; In the end, you have to have perseverance and confidence that you can't learn for a lifetime, because medical spirituality is extremely difficult, the total number of psychics in the spirit village of Nuoda is close to tens of thousands, and the total number of medical spirits is only fifteen, which shows its rarity and preciousness...
Su Ling immediately rolled his eyes and pouted: "Isn't the medical spirit person in the village to treat the sick and save people, come out on a mission with us, and suffer this kind of hardship?" ”
It was really a word to wake up the person in the dream, He Bing was choked and immediately speechless, his face was suffocated, and he sat in place and continued to suffer internal injuries.
But Su Ling is also telling the truth, most of the medical spirits in the Spirit Village stay in the hospital in the village, because most of the psychic masters who are injured in the mission are sent back to the village, how can there be such a thing as a mission.
Several people were in a stalemate and didn't know what to do, and He Bing's repeated thoughts in his heart, "You go first, I'll follow" and the like were about to say.
There was a rattling sound in the bushes next to the boulder, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached, Su Ling's eyes were sharp, and his voice was very light, and he was still a woman.
So the question is, people who generally know martial arts don't walk so lightly, so as not to expose their identity, so when will this light skill be used...
It was too obvious, and none of the people present were stupid, and they all listened attentively to the direction of the voice.
Belch... Well, except for the bear ring eight.
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, and he didn't know why, he dragged Su Ling and lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter, why don't you speak?" ”
Su Ling's heart was broken, but he didn't forget to disgust him, and replied: "Because, everyone is playing the game of who talks and who is a pig." ”
Xiong Jieba: "....you think I will believe it? ”
Su Ling: "You're a pig." ”
Xiong Jieba was angry, but he didn't dare to attack, and roared in a low voice: "Su Ling, your uncle!" ”
But the voice was getting closer and closer, Zhuang Fan was worried, and even drew a short sword.
In a second, the withered yellow leaves of the bushes were plucked away, and a clear and pleasant voice like a silver bell came in like a mountain breeze: "I'm sorry everyone, I accidentally overheard your conversation just now, I am a medical spirit, who was injured?" ”
What the hell is going on?!
A few people turned around, only to see a goose yellow girl standing on the edge of the boulder and the bushes, this girl's eyes are smart, although she doesn't look as smart as Su Ling, but a pair of black and white apricot eyes, with a faint cherry blossom-colored thin lips, bright eyes and bright teeth, Gu Pan is very cute.
She coincidentally spat out her little fragrant tongue at a few people, and blinked: "What are you doing looking at me like this, is there something on my face?" ”
Su Ling and Zhuang Fan were not stunned, but when they saw He Bing and Xiong Jieba slightly stunned, with easy-to-understand expressions, Su Ling could even hear the heartfelt shouts of these two people.
"Ah, what a lovely little girl!"
Huh.
What the? Night, you ask? What kind of character is the night god, will he be the same as this group of ordinary people? People didn't even look at it, they looked ahead, looked at the sky and sky, and didn't know what philosophy of life they were thinking.
Zhuang Fan knew that the girl was kind enough to come to treat the patient, so he clasped his fists and saluted, and asked, "May I ask what is the girl's name?" ”
The cute girl, with crooked apricot eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and hugged her fists and said, "The little woman's name is Liu Xiaolin." She looked up, swept around, and said, "He is also a psychic." ”
"Oh~~, that's it." He Bing also responded politely and nodded yes.
Nonsense, people not only say that they know medical skills, but they can eavesdrop on you from 800 meters away, and they are very good at their feet, but anyone with a head can guess that she is a psychic.
But this "also" is intriguing...
Liu Xiaolin smiled slightly and asked, "Dare to ask you?" ”
This time, without waiting for anyone to respond, Ye Ming, who had been staying outside, opened his mouth first, and his voice was still cold and alienated: "We are traveling together, we don't want to meet the bear demon last night, my teammates were injured, if it is convenient for the girl, please cast a spell, I am grateful." ”