Chapter 133: Group Healing
In front of Wang Qingmin, there were twenty-one Yuanying monks standing at this time, and Kong Yun was introducing him one by one at this time.
Wang Qingmin also saluted one by one with Kongyun's introduction.
After the introduction, plus Wang Qingmin, a total of twenty-two monks sat in a hall, and they were now the ultimate level of power in this Cangxue City.
"Wang Daoyou, there are now twenty-four Yuanying Cultivators in Cangxue City, and two of them are too seriously injured to reach here. The twenty-two people here are all the Yuanying monks in the city who can participate in the war now. Kuyun said on the side.
"Oh, and two injured fellow Daoists? He is a medical monk who can be cured. Wang Qingmin's expression moved, and he immediately replied.
"Huh? Are you sure? It's really good, Daoist friends are really a blessing to our Cangxue City. Kumo said loudly in surprise.
What is the most fearful thing about such a big war now, that is, I am afraid that I will not be able to get medical treatment for my injuries. There were twenty-three Yuanying monks in Cangxue City before, but none of them were medical monks, and the medical treatment of the whole city fell on the heads of several Jindan medical magicians. But with their meager mana, how many people can they heal?
Now the medical magicians in the city, no matter what kind of cultivation they do, are tired every day and are busy recovering their spiritual power, but they are still not enough. Human injuries are like wheat stubble after autumn, stubble after stubble, and if it goes on endlessly, the logistics of this snow city will have collapsed long ago.
The cycle of evil surnames has caused a terrible situation where even the Yuanying monks cannot be cured in time.
"Without further ado, since there are two fellow Daoists who need to be healed, I will do everything I can to cure them." Wang Qingmin stood up and saluted the people seated.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, their injuries are not in a hurry, otherwise we will definitely arrange for them to receive treatment first. Daoist mana needs to be used carefully, because you are the second life of all the monks here. Kong Yun walked directly to Wang Qingmin's side, bowed to Wang Qingmin, and then said respectfully.
They used to be the existence of calling for wind and rain on this Tianchen Continent, but now they have lost their previous status, and now they realize how boring it was to fight and kill each other before. In the context of this full-scale invasion of the ghosts, all the dirty behaviors behind them have become a bunch of ridiculous jokes.
Now only by uniting, letting go of the pride of being the ancestor of the faction, and integrating the last strength of humanity, can we survive this catastrophe and continue humanity.
With Kongyun's words, the other Yuanying monks also stood up and persuaded Wang Qingmin.
It's different, it's really different, this is Wang Qingmin's deepest feeling now.
The group of Yuanying monks that Wang Qingmin saw now were really different from those people he had heard of before.
In the past, the ten major sects in the central region were all flying and domineering, and there was no one in their eyes, and the disciples of the ten major sects were even rampaging across the entire continent, stirring up the entire immortal cultivation world into a miasma, and the senior monks took the surnames of the low-level monks inappropriately, and the low-level monks took the surnames of mortals inappropriately, and the entire continent was full of injustices and tragedies.
It seems that after such a catastrophe for all mankind, these remaining human beings have been united and twisted into a rope.
"Don't worry, I have my own measure, and the injuries in the city will be handed over to me in the future." For everyone's cautious face, Wang Qingmin showed a big package.
He has a potion in the legendary world, but the mana is infinite, and at this time, it is the best comfort to give a guarantee to this group of monks who are already about to become ill.
"Okay, since Daoist friends have such confidence, we can rest assured that we will hand over the logistics to you, now Cangxue City has a total of twelve medical monks in the Jindan period, sixty-one in the foundation building period, and more than six hundred in the qi refining period, these monks are responsible for the medical treatment of hundreds of thousands of monks in our Cangxue City, you can imagine how great the pressure is." The empty clouds are secluded and tunneled.
In such a bad situation, he was almost embarrassed to say it. In front of him, the Yuanying Monk who had just arrived here was obviously ambitious, and such a reality hoped that it would not hit him.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything, no problem." Wang Qingmin patted his chest again and reassured.
For him who has a group healing technique, there is no injury that cannot be solved, and with the potion of infinite mana, he is a rehabilitation therapy machine with a permanent surname.
"Okay, fellow Daoist, please come with me." Kong Yun sighed, signaled to the monks, and left with Wang Qingmin.
Wang Qingmin followed him to the current treatment point in Cangxue City.
What a tragic scene this is, these people in front of them, to say the least, there are nearly 10,000 people. Some of their chests collapsed, and their breath was like a gossamer; Some of them have broken bones, like wasted people; Some of the stomachs are wide open, and the internal organs are exposed......
This is almost like the scene in the eighteenth layer of hell, this is also the monk, if such an injury were placed on a mortal, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.
Wang Qingmin finally understood a little why the Yuanying monks wanted to save their mana, such a contact scene would also make their scalp numb if they were placed on any person, and they couldn't start.
But for myself, it's all too simple.
As long as the wounded are brought together, the matter can be easily resolved.
"All the medical monks, assemble before me." Wang Qingmin's divine consciousness was directly released and scattered on this treatment point.
Soon, under the leadership of the twelve Jindan monks, the medical monks with tired faces gathered in front of Wang Qingmin.
"My name is Wang Qingmin, and I am also a medical monk, and it is an important task to gather you together today." Wang Qingmin continued with his divine sense: "First, stuff back all the monks' viscera with their internal organs exposed. Second, the bones of all the monks with broken bones should be straightened and their veins aligned, and third, all the wounded who were not here should be gathered here. Because the next thing I'm going to do is to heal everybody. Let's go and prepare. ”
After Wang Qingmin's words were finished, everyone looked at each other and hesitated.
It is true that Wang Qingmin is a Yuanying monk, but no matter how high his cultivation is, it is impossible to cure all these nearly 10,000 people, and this is not a problem that can be solved by strength at all.
Each monk's injuries are different, and their own spiritual power is also different, how can it be possible to treat so many people at the same time.
"Didn't you hear Wang Daoyou's words? Hurry up and get ready! Kongyun was also angry, and roared with his divine sense.
The medical monks below shivered, and immediately dispersed.
The speed of the monk's movement is fast, let alone the task of doing this kind of task that does not even need to be bandaged.
Soon, in less than two hours, everything Wang Qingmin ordered had been done.
The place was now crowded with wounded monks, and even the two seriously injured Yuanying monks were carried here under the escort of several Jindan monks.
"Good, good." Wang Qingmin said, his body flew up, landed on a relatively tall building here, and looked down condescendingly.
More than 10,000 people are already densely packed here, and coupled with the disorderly arrangement, it looks even more chaotic, and the wounded seem to cover the whole land.
Wang Qingmin swept around, and his divine sense fell on the two Yuanying monks, both of whom were extremely seriously injured, I am afraid that Yuanying was severely injured, and now he looked even weaker, looking at him with expectant eyes.
More than 10,000 pairs of eyes, more than 10,000 beating hearts, Wang Qingmin's every move is in their eyes, in the words of those medical monks just now, they have learned that Wang Qingmin is a Yuan infant medical monk, and now everyone hopes that Wang Qingmin can create a miracle as he said.
Facing this expectation and carrying everyone's hope, Wang Qingmin raised his right hand, and pieces of yellow light fell in all directions with the wave of his arm.
Then, a large area of golden light shone from the medical point, and from here, almost the entire Cangxue City could be illuminated.
Taoist skill "Group Healing".
The wounded monks only felt a numb wound, and the wound that they had been unconscious felt felt like a hot compress. An indescribable refreshment surged through the wound in an instant, so stimulated that they almost moaned uncontrollably.
Especially the monks whose bones were shattered and their veins were broken, they felt as if their whole bodies were soaked in a ball of warm water, and their whole bodies were caressed by these hot waters over and over again, and the beauty of this was simply indescribable.
For a while, the originally painful pain actually became the most beautiful enjoyment, and the more serious the injury, the clearer the wonderful feeling.
In the distance, Kong Yun and more than 600 medical monks who brought Wang Qingmin over all opened their mouths wide.
Is this a human being? Do you really want to be cured?
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