Seeing this situation, the man's mother knelt down directly as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, with a pleading and crying in her voice, and prayed straight and forth: "Lord Fairy, please save my family's lovely son!" ”

These two people were dressed extraordinarily, and the aura exuded by their bodies also made them ordinary people feel that there was no malice, and after looking at the knife in the woman's hand and her next actions, everyone was even more sure that the two of them were immortals sent by God to rescue them from fire and water!

"Lord Fairy, please save our village...... and everyone knelt down behind the old woman.

I can't go back to my home, and I have to wander around.

If you mix well, you can still have a living house to spend the second half of your life, if you don't mix well, you can only mix a beggar living on the streets, living in the sun and rain all day long, eating the last meal and not the next......

Of course, there is a more bad mix.

That is, starving to death or freezing to death......

They are ordinary people, and they can't cultivate immortals, let alone martial arts.

It's just that their talent is not good, so it is better to go to a few more fields and water them more, so that at least they can have three meals a day.

I finally met two people who seemed to know some medical skills, how could I let them go so easily?

"Everybody get up first, let me observe first." Mu Qiange's gaze still stayed on the pus, and his tone was also light, without pride or arrogance.

Now that she has seen these things, she will do her best to save them!

Who made her the most interested in studying these intractable diseases? It's just that since her rebirth, she has not had any extra time left to continue her research, and it is the limit to be able to take a little time to refine a few bottles of pills in the space.

She is still majoring in cultivating immortals, as for the skills of refining these pills, she was a generation of Danhuang in her last life, and the refining methods of those pills have long been remembered to be ripe, so she will always follow the main line of immortal cultivation in this life!

As long as there is enough cultivation, then it will be much easier to refine those pills.

"Thank you, Immortal, for helping us! Thank you, Lord Immortal......" When those people heard this, they suddenly felt as if they had a backbone in their hearts, and they were not even afraid, and they were finally able to relax.

"How? What can you see? Gu Long Qingchen also squatted down, and after seeing Mu Qiange looking at the yellowed pus in a daze, he asked.

"Dust, I seem to have discovered something unusual!" Mu Qiange frowned, and put the knife that had stained the man's pus in front of Gu Long Qingchen: "Look." ”

When Gu Long Qingchen heard this, he couldn't help but look over and look at the knife held by Mu Qian's singer.

"It's ...... The breath of evil cultivators! ”

"That's right." Mu Qiange nodded, and the knife in his hand had cut through a pustule again.

Sure enough, in that pus, there was still the breath of those evil cultivators!

"In this way, this plague must have something to do with that evil cultivator!" Gu Long Qingchen narrowed his eyes, and a trace of ruthlessness quickly flashed in his eyes.

As for evil cultivation, it is a category that everyone gets and is punished, and their cultivation is all obtained by improper means, and they do all kinds of bad things.

Compared to the plane he is in, there are no cults in his 'jurisdiction'!

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