Chapter 217: The Experience of Healing Ghosts
"Big brother!" the little nightingale cried, and ran out with it.
The healer sighed and didn't say anything. Turned around and left!
Looking at the back of Feng Wuxian leaving, Shangguan Bing'er couldn't help but shed tears. She didn't know why she was crying, she only knew that her heart was sad to see the wind without a trace. Perhaps, I really broke his heart! But it was better than breaking the hearts of two men at the same time.
Back at home, Feng Wuxian did not speak. I locked myself in my room all the time and refused to come out.
It wasn't until late at night that the wind walked out of the grass hut and over to the roof. Looking at the bright moon, Feng Wuxian fell into great sadness. All the scenes of the past echo in my heart. Thinking about it, he unconsciously pressed his hand on his chest. Then, my eyes gradually turned red!
In the past, when Xiaobai was there, as long as he put his hand here, he would touch its soft fur. But now it's empty. Feng Wuxian closed his eyes, and tears kept flowing out. The moment Xiaobai died, Feng Wuxian already had a sense. He clearly saw that Xiaobai's life and death contract with himself had turned into ashes. This also proves that the partner who was born and died with himself has disappeared from this world. Thinking about it, Feng Wuxian closed his eyes tightly. Tears flowed out like broken threads.
The man who weeps silently is the saddest!
Looking at the wind on the roof, the little nightingale couldn't help but shed tears.
At this moment, suddenly a deafening explosion sounded. Immediately after, thick black smoke rose from the doctor's room.
When the little nightingale saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Daddy!" and then hurriedly said loudly to the wind without a trace: "Big brother......"
However, before she could finish speaking, the wind was gone.
He relied on his Void Remnant Body Technique, coupled with his powerful perception, to find him in the basement of the Healer. At this time, the doctor ghost was already in a coma. However, he was still holding this grinding disc-sized Dan furnace in his hands.
Feng Wuxian didn't think about it, and directly took the doctor ghost and the Dan furnace out.
The purple light flashed, and the wind and the doctor ghost appeared in the courtyard.
As soon as he saw them come out, the little nightingale hurried over. Constantly shaking the body of the healer. While crying, he shouted, "Daddy, how are you?"
Feng Wuxian didn't speak, but pressed his right palm against the doctor's chest. Slowly cross into the aura of heaven and earth.
With the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, the face of the doctor ghost gradually improved. On the contrary, Feng Wuji's face became more and more confused. He remembered that the healer had a mysterious spirit. But why can't I feel it now?
About ten minutes later, the healer woke up in the room without a trace.
"Senior, how are you?" asked Feng Wuxian as he stepped forward.
The doctor smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's just that the alchemy failed." ”
Seeing that the doctor ghost seemed to be indifferent, Feng Wuxian hesitated. Only then did he slowly speak: "Senior, can I ask you a question?"
"Say it!" the healer nodded.
"Senior, I want to know your Xuangong ......" Feng Wuxian said this and did not say any more.
"Alas!" the doctor sighed and said, "It seems that my Xuan Gong is useless again!"
"Senior, what the hell is going on?" Hearing the doctor ghost say this, it seems that he has encountered such a thing more than once.
The doctor looked at Feng Wuxi, and then sighed faintly, "I wonder if you want to listen to my story?"
"Of course, senior, please speak!"
The healer took a sip of water, and the memories of the past flooded into his mind like a tidal wave.
"Actually, I'm from the Medicine King Valley. And he is one of the three major disciples of the previous Gu Master Yao Lao!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuxian frowned slightly. Medicine King Valley! Another member of the Seven Great Sects!
The doctor ghost looked at Feng Wuxi's expression and smiled faintly. He said: "Little brother, you seem to have a deep hatred for the Seven Great Sects! If I guessed correctly, the wound in your chest should have been injured by the master in the Thunder Mountain Villa, right?"
"How do seniors know?" Feng Wuxian couldn't help but be stunned.
The healer spoke again, "I have healed several people who were injured by Thunder Hills, and their injuries are similar to yours. I don't know why you messed with Thunder Hill though. But I don't think we're going to be enemies!
"What did the predecessor say?"
The doctor continued: "At the beginning, the three of us senior brothers recruited many disciples with the old man of the master. The Medicine King Valley is also growing in scale, but he didn't want to attract the attention of Thunder Mountain Villa just because of this. Among our seven major sects, the number one is the God of War Temple. However, very few people in the Temple of the God of War have appeared. As a result, the second-ranked Thunder Mountain Villa began to suppress several other major sects everywhere. Once they find out that there is a sect that is expanding their staff, or doing something that makes them feel threatened, they will intervene to stop it. The newly recruited disciples of our Medicine King Valley began to disappear one after another. Until one day, I went up the mountain to collect medicine. I stumbled upon a dozen disciples of Thunder Mountain Villa besieging our disciples of the Medicine King Valley. Moreover, from their words, we know that all our disciples who disappeared some time ago were killed by them. In a moment of anger, I couldn't help but kill all these people in Thunder Villa! It was also because of this incident that I decided to stop studying medicine, but to start specializing in poison. Because, at that time, I was the most qualified of the three brothers. Therefore, when the master and his old man learned about this, they were very sad! But I was refining poison without hesitation so that the Medicine King Valley could no longer be oppressed. Until one day, I suddenly got a prescription. This poison is very sharp! The poisoned person will immediately lose all his strength. If the Xuan Gong is strong, it can also resist this toxicity. However, with the passage of time, the power of the poisoned person will gradually fade!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but think of the poison in Hong Qiyun's place. Don't......
Thinking of this, Feng Wuji's fist couldn't help but clench. However, he was not impulsive. Instead, he continued to listen to the doctor's story.
"Originally, everything was calm. However, until one day, when I was refining medicine, for some reason, the Dan furnace suddenly exploded. The room has been spread by poison gas. Not only that, but the poison gas also drifted out through the doors and windows. There are many people in the Medicine King Valley who have inhaled poison gas. Everyone's skill disappeared in an instant! Some of them were killed on the spot because of their poor skill! And because I resisted with Xuan Gong in time, I was not unusual. However, this incident made the entire Medicine King Valley furious! Most of the people suggested that Master should put me to death. However, instead of doing so, Master expelled me from the school. Before I left, the master secretly taught me one of the two great treasures of this sect, the Medicine King Ding. At that time, I didn't understand the master's painstaking efforts. So, naturally, I left. It wasn't until a few years later that I heard that the day after I left, Senior Brother had instigated the elders to drive the master out of the Medicine King Valley. I also tried to go to the old man. However, I could not find it! In addition, the poison in my possession is getting stronger and stronger, and my Xuan Gong is getting weaker and weaker. Until now, I'm an ordinary person!"
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