The days in Qingfeng Grace Garden are much more comfortable, not as depressed as Dongchen Palace, and there is no need to worry about so many pairs of eyes every day, so Qisheng can be more assured to do what he wants to do.

On this day, Qisheng and the Medicine Girl were walking in the forest, and Qisheng suddenly asked, "Medicine Girl, is there any way to recover the scar on your face?"

The medicine girl subconsciously covered her cheek with her hand, lowered her head, and avoided her eyes.

Qisheng gently grabbed the medicine girl's hand and moved away, looking at the scar on her face, the scar was very deep, like a caterpillar cutting across the medicine girl's cheek, in fact, if it weren't for the scar and injured eyes, the medicine girl's original appearance should be very beautiful.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, and a good look is not a good thing for a unicorn, so it's good. "Medicine Girl Dao, the appearance of a fallen city may be capital for ordinary girls, but it means sin for a single horn.

"Is there really no way in this world to make a wound heal quickly and leave no scars?" Qisheng asked.

"If the scar is shallow, applying the cream during the wound healing period will not cause the scar. It's just that like me, the wound is so deep, and after so many years, it has long since fallen into a bloody scab, and it is almost impossible to completely eliminate the scar. The medicine girl shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Although the medicine girl said that she didn't mind, which girl didn't love beauty, although she didn't want to admit it, it was an indisputable fact that her ruined appearance made her feel inferior.

"Medicine girl, I have something to tell you, but I want you not to tell anyone, including Tula. "Qisheng Dao, this is also the reason why Qisheng wanted to keep the medicine girl by his side in the first place, if Tula knew about some things, he would definitely not agree.

"Hmm!" the medicine girl nodded.

Qisheng took off the hairpin from his head, and without hesitation, he drew a hairpin on his palm, and blood was dripping in an instant.

"What are you doing here?" The medicine girl didn't expect Qisheng to suddenly do such an extreme thing, and she was a little flustered.

"Look, will this injury be scarred?" Qisheng frowned, a layer of sweat spread on his forehead, and stretched out his injured hand in front of the medicine girl.

The medicine girl immediately grabbed her wrist, took out the medicine powder from her pocket and said, "I'll stop the bleeding for you first, and we'll go back and talk about something." ”

Qisheng withdrew his hand and continued to ask, "You answer me first, will this wound be scarred?"

The Medicine Girl was a little annoyed, she didn't understand what Qisheng meant by doing this.

But seeing that Qisheng was so stubborn, he could only answer her question first: "Your wound is too deep, and the bones are exposed, even if you use the face cream, it is impossible to have no traces." Now it's not a matter of scarring, you, your hands are too heavy, I have to see if you hurt your tendons first, if you break tendons, your hands will be useless. ”

This is also the reason why the medicine girl is so anxious, I really don't understand, how can this Yu'er harm herself, she doesn't care for herself too much.

"If I say that even if I leave this scar alone, it will heal by this time tomorrow at most, and it will be back to its original state in three days, leaving no traces, can you believe it?"

In fact, it is indeed as Qisheng said, Qisheng insisted on not using any medicine, and as a result, the wound healed at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and after one night, the wound quickly condensed into a shallow scar, and after another day, the scar was completely gone, as if she had never been injured.

If it weren't for what the Medicine Girl saw with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there would be such a physique in this world, which was no longer within the scope of what she could explain.

"I used to drip my blood on Tula's wounds, and the next day his wounds healed without a trace. In other words, my blood can not only work on me, but also on others...... Save people, right?" Qisheng was a little emotional when he asked this, and his voice was even trembling.

"I don't know, I've never seen someone with a constitution as unusual as yours before, so I can't give an answer now. The medicine girl said truthfully.

"My blood, you can experiment with it, I want to know how effective my blood is, or...... Can it be used well and made into a pill that can save people? "Seven Lives.

"You're crazy!" The medicine girl's voice suddenly rose, her face turned pale, she never expected Yu'er to want to make pills out of her own blood.

This is simply cruel, is she having a grudge against herself?

Qisheng seemed very calm, which was the main reason why she wanted to avoid Tula and see the medicine girl alone in the first place.

If it weren't for the mention of the Immortal Gate Sage, she would never have realized that her self-healing ability was so strong.

Before...... In the past, she was protected by her father and tower bones, and even though she lived in the Barrier Forest all year round, she was rarely injured.

Later, she had too many injuries, big and small, new and old, and every extra day of life was a luxury for her, and she had no time to care about whether she would leave a scar.

It wasn't until she had the audacity to drop her own blood onto Tula's wrist that Tula's wound miraculously healed the next day, that she confirmed that her blood worked for someone else.

Seven Lives could not give a scientific explanation for her own blood because her very existence was unscientific.

But at least one thing is almost certain, because her blood is different from ordinary people, so she can still survive after so many life and death tribulations.

The luck she had always thought was a fluke turned out to be for a reason.

"Have you ever lost a loved one?" Qisheng asked, his expression calm to the point of chill.

The medicine girl understands that she must be thinking of her loved ones, and the most important thing in the Salvation Society is orphans, although she does not know the true identity of Princess Yu'er, but Master Tula has said that she is a single horn.

"My mother, my father, my grandfather, and hundreds of people up and down the village were slaughtered overnight, how could I not know how painful it is to lose a loved one. The medicine girl said.

"If you had the chance, you could save them? Would you save them? Even if you risked your own life, even if you shed your own blood. Qisheng looked up at the medicine girl with a solemn expression.

"Two years ago, I watched my dad die in front of me, he was badly wounded and bleeding. I kept telling him that I could save him, that I could save him. Even though I couldn't do anything, I didn't know why, I just believed that I would find a way to get my dad back...... But in the end, I could only watch him leave. Qisheng lowered his head and said, his expression a little numb.

"I didn't find out until I found out that my blood could heal Tula's wounds, and I ......didn't find out" Qisheng suddenly looked up at the medicine girl, and a bitter smile suddenly flashed on his tearful face, revealing a piercing chill.

"Actually...... I could have saved him! My father, he could have survived!" I couldn't tell what it was, whether it was self-blame, guilt, or the sarcasm and despair that God had played with.