Lei Zihu looked at me suspiciously, "You're a doctor?"

"Sort of."

Obviously, my words did not gain the trust of the crowd, who stared at me with wary and suspicious eyes.

Someone asked, "Yes, no, no, 'What does it mean?'"

I didn't answer, but took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag and beckoned to Lei Zi, "I remember when you set up the tent yesterday, did you hurt your hand?"

"Yes, a big hole was cut by the wind rope that held the tent in place."

Lei Zi ripped off the gauze, revealing a hideous wound at the tiger's mouth.

The wound is about a centimeter deep, and if it heals naturally, it will take at least a month without infection.

I sprinkled a little of the powder from the jade bottle on the spot of his wound.

Soon, his wound scabbed over and recovered.

The crowd exclaimed, and Lei Zi couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed his palms vigorously, and after making sure that it was okay, he exclaimed, ", gods!"

The beard struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head and drank a pot of water, his face looked better, and he panted and said, "Thank you two for saving your life."

I said, "The pill is not given for free, it will take at least two days from here to the end of the Ulan Le League, and I want you to provide food."

The bearded man readily agreed, "No problem."

Murphy's travel has always been simple, such as compressed biscuits, mineral water, glucose, protein-replenishing jerky, and vitamin tablets.

And the bearded team eats braised beef and stewed potatoes, braised cabbage, grilled skewers, naan cakes and so on.

Murphy stared at me bitterly, "Is the thing I brought that unpalatable?"

I touched my nose and didn't answer.

The beard was trapped on the back of the thunder with a rope, and our horses walked side by side.

Walking on horseback during the day, the cold wind blows, and if you fall asleep, it is very easy to lose temperature.

The beard was strong all the way, and he chatted with us with a match.

The beard smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't expect that the girl last night had no pimples on her body, no tumors, and her skin was as smooth as tender tofu, how could she have a venereal disease?"

I hesitated for a moment and explained, "It's not a sexually transmitted disease, it's something else, I can't see it yet."

The bearded man's eyes were even more worried and discouraged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I was relieved and said, "You don't have to worry too much, maybe you'll be fine soon."

It seemed that my words had come true, and after eating the pill I had given, his bearded face visibly improved.

By noon, he was able to talk and laugh with everyone.

In the evening, when the sun sets in the west, he can even help cook together when he camps again.

Dinner is potato stewed eggplant, roasted beef skewers, potatoes, and chili noodles, which makes people sweat profusely and is particularly comfortable.

We have walked more than 50 kilometers during the day today, and we expect to arrive at our destination tomorrow afternoon.

Before the end of the night, the bearded man brought me two bottles of beer, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhuge , thanks to your elixir, otherwise I don't know what would have happened."

Beer, in the vast Gobi Desert, is a rare pastime.

I opened the beer can and took a sip, and the exhaustion seemed to be swept away.

It stands to reason that orthodox cultivators are not allowed to drink alcohol, and this is a violation of the vows.

But I just learned the Tao and belonged to the Taoist, but I was not a person in the Daomen, and if I really wanted to talk about it, I was more like a mysticist.

Murphy was greedy, took a bottle, and took a few sips.

"Whew, it's so cool, if only it was cold!"

The bearded man seemed to be in a good mood, and sat down at the mouth of the tent with us to talk, "I have traveled from south to north for so many years, and I have seen shapes

There are not a few people who are in shape."

"Mr. Zhuge , you are the most miraculous one I have ever seen."

I was in a bit of a trance, and said perfunctorily, "Pass the prize."

Tomorrow we will reach the westernmost part of the Ulanle League, we have not encountered villages and towns along the way, if Sun Mingjin is really there, then it must be there.

I lost the last means of induction, and I didn't know Sun Mingjin's situation, so I could only silently pray in my heart for his safety.

Suddenly, the bearded man's face changed, he stretched out his hand and scratched his back, and said a little hurriedly, "Rest early, you two will go to sleep too."

"Okay."

Murphy leaned against the tent, sipping his beer, equally worried.

"Hidden Dragon, your brain is the smartest."

"Tell me, after Sun Mingjin was injured, why didn't he come to us and ask people to run to such a place where birds don't?"

Murphy praised me for my smart brain, how I hope at this moment that my brain is really smart and can guess Sun Mingjin's intentions.

Unfortunately, I don't know.

I smiled wryly and said, "When I find Sun Mingjin tomorrow, everything will be understood."

When I say this, I'm comforting Murphy.

She was also comforting me, chuckling and saying, "yes, I'll understand then."

I wasn't tired after a day's ride, so I found a big smooth stone and sat down cross-legged to practice quietly.

Now, I am in the middle stage of the Immortal Daoist, and my strength is probably not much different from that of the Mountain Dwelling Daoist.

If it's a small fight in a small place, this strength is completely sufficient.

But the danger I am now exposed to is enough to kill a monk and a Taoist priest, and I must improve my strength as soon as possible.

Murphy went back to the tent and lay down for a while, but he couldn't seem to sleep, so he left the tent with his sword and found an open place to practice his sword.

She inherited the sword saint Fei Min's Taixu sword technique, and when she practiced the sword, her moves were gorgeous and elegant, and I was dazzled by it, and I couldn't see what was going on.

Since the last time he came out of the tomb, Murphy has been reborn like a rebirth, and his strength has been promoted to a great realm.

Now, if I fight at close range and don't prepare for spells and formations in advance, I am by no means Murphy's opponent.

"Uhhhh

The strange sound in the tent next to us interrupted our cultivation.

I saw tent lights lit up in the single tent not far from the next door.

Through the shadow of the tent lamp, I could see the bearded man half-kneeling on the ground, his arms outstretched and scratching at his body, and from time to time he let out groans of pain or comfort.

The sound of scratching and sneering can be heard from afar, which shows how much strength he has used!

Murphy seemed to have a tingling scalp when he heard this, "Hidden Dragon, or ...... Why don't you go and see?"

"Okay."

I walked to the edge of the bearded tent, and before I could speak, the bearded man's anxious and weak voice came from inside, "Is it Mr. Zhuge ?"

"It's me, how are you?"

"I...... I feel like I'm going to die, and I want to cut off the flesh off my body with a dagger!"

The frightened voice of the beard and the crying took me aback.