After recording the name, the soldier asked for information such as the year of birth and death, and it was not until he had asked all the questions that he handed a piece of paper to the cultivator who claimed to be Fang Qingyi, and then said: "According to the new regulations, all cultivators entering the city need to register their weapons in the martial pavilion on the side, and the regulations next to them are all on the paper, so take a closer look at them so as not to make any mistakes." ”

After speaking, the soldier looked Fang Qingyi up and down several times, and found that he was not carrying a weapon, so he glanced at the registration form again, frowned and asked, "You just said that you are a sword cultivator, what about your sword?"

Fang Qingyi, that is, Song Yi used his magic breath to make a dummy that was almost real, as long as he didn't make a move, even if the people next to him cultivated high, they couldn't tell that this was a demon cultivator.

Hearing the soldier's question, Fang Qingyi still bowed to the soldier, and as soon as he spoke, he first brought these sorrows between his eyebrows, "So that the little brother knows that when he was in Luzhou, he was chased and killed by the Demon Sect, and his sword was accidentally lost, and his cultivation was completely ruined......

"Ah, you've been wounded? After hearing Fang Qingyi say that his cultivation was completely destroyed, the soldier took out a yellow note from the side and handed it to him, and continued, "This is a yellow note used by many medical repair centers in the city, with which you can enter the museum to see a doctor. ”

"Thank you. Fang Qingyi took it with trepidation, and crossed the city gate with the yellow note and the piece of paper with the rules and regulations written on it.

As they were about to enter the city, two soldiers stood at the exit, each holding a silver short-looking spear. Fang Qingyi walked towards them, and the two soldiers raised the silver strange spear and swept it back and forth on Fang Qingyi's body, and after repeating it a few times, the strange spear made a few dripping sounds, and the two soldiers let them go.

Fang Qingyi entered the city with two pieces of paper, only to find that the city is so prosperous, as soon as he came in, the main road was actually out of sight, and the vendors on both sides had lit the lights one after another, and the lanterns were lit up in turn, quite a bit of red dust and fireworks.

As soon as he swept his gaze, he saw a very obvious long banner on one side, bright yellow satin, with red letters, "Medical Repair Hall".

At the entrance of the medical repair hall stood two children wearing yellow broken coats, and their round eyes swept away, and they saw Fang Qingyi standing hesitant not far away. One of the boys' eyes lit up, and when he saw the yellow note he was holding, he ran towards him.

"This adult, are you here to ask the doctor?" Xiao Tong raised his head and stood still in front of Fang Qingyi, he said happily: "It's too coincidental for the adults to come, there is still an hour before the break today, and it is Lord Bai who is sitting in our Jiazi Medical Repair Hall today." ”

Fang Qingyi's eyes flashed, he looked down at him, and asked, "Do you have to pay for the consultation?"

Xiao Tong smiled, Lian Lian waved his hand and said: "No, no, adults only need to go to the Wenhui Hall or the White Tiger Pavilion to teach after the consultation, and there is no expense on the side." ”

"What is the Wenhui Pavilion and what is the White Tiger Pavilion?" Fang Qingyi squatted down and looked at the child at eye level.

"The Wenhui Pavilion is a place used by the lord of the city to teach those people who are unwilling to cultivate immortals to read and learn calligraphy. Xiao Tong crossed his fingers and explained to Fang Qingyi one by one, "The White Tiger Pavilion is a place used to temper the people's bodies and teach them martial arts. ”

"Don't want to cultivate immortals?Could it be that in Qingzhou City, everyone can cultivate immortals?" Fang Qingyi lowered his eyes and looked at the child's white boots, which were tattooed with auspicious cloud peony patterns, and there were faint spiritual power fluctuations in the lines, which could protect the safety of the person wearing these boots. A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, such an ordinary mortal gatekeeper boy was extremely luxurious and used talismans to protect himself, it seems that Qingzhou City has indeed been preparing for a long time.

Xiao Tong shook his head, and the sky-high bun on the top of his head swayed one after another, "Of course, the city lord said, the road of cultivating immortals is feasible for everyone, and anyone who has this intention only needs to walk seven levels and cross the forest bridge to get a master." ”

At the end, he mysteriously covered his mouth with his hand, leaned into Fang Qingyi's ear, and said in a low voice: "But among the few people who can pass the seven levels at present, no one has been able to pass through the Lin Bridge, so there are no students enrolled in the Tianguan Hall until now." ”

"Taught. Fang Qingyi saluted the child decently.

Xiao Tong smiled, didn't forget his original intention, and asked, "Then, do you still want to enter the medical repair hall this adult?"

Fang Qingyi nodded, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger? He followed the little boy and walked into the medical repair hall together. As soon as he entered the medical repair hall, Fang Qingyi saw the white-clothed cultivator sitting behind the case, and sure enough, as he guessed, the white adult in the child's mouth was the rising star of the Daomen with the name of Xiao Shennong-Bai Linglong.

"Lord Bai, I brought you a patient. The little boy ran to Bai Linglong's side like a treasure, and shouted with his head up.

Bai Linglong first glanced at Fang Qingyi, and while looking at it, the spiritual power swung out silently, and after confirming that the other party's body was clean and there was no magic breath, she patted Xiao Tong's head sideways, and took two osmanthus candies from the case and put them in Xiao Tong's palm.

"Tan Ru is really smart and well-behaved. Bai Linglong said with a smile.

After the little boy who was called Tanru glanced at the osmanthus candy with sparkling eyes, he thanked Bai Linglong, and then ran outside the medical hall at a trot to share the osmanthus candy with another child.

"You may be seated. Bai Linglong waved her sleeves at Fang Qingyi and said.

Fang Qingyi nodded, took a few steps closer, brushed his sleeves and put the yellow note in front of Bai Linglong, and sat down in front of the desk.

"When I look at the body of a fellow Daoist, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. Bai Linglong pulled up her sleeves, placed a stack of soft towels in front of Fang Qingyi, and motioned for him to put his arms on them.

"I was hunted down by the people of the Demon Sect in Luzhou, and I was injured a little, and after the injury was healed, my cultivation was gone......," Fang Qingyi complied, and his dark grief was as he spoke.

Bai Linglong stretched out two fingers and put them on Fang Qingyi's wrist, and the spiritual power of her fingertips gushed out and merged into Fang Qingyi's body.

Rao is Bai Linglong's medical cultivation is so powerful, she can't help but be surprised, no matter how much spiritual power she puts into Fang Qingyi's body, the spiritual power will disappear in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace.

"You ......" Bai Linglong frowned, and after carefully probing several times, she hesitated to speak, "Although the spiritual vein seems to be fine, it can no longer provide you with spiritual power, which is really a bit strange. ”

When Fang Qingyi heard this, there was a little loneliness in his eyes, and there was some despair in the loneliness.

"But you don't have to worry, I'll discuss it with other Taoist friends, there are many people and great strength, and I will definitely be able to help you find a way to heal." Unable to avoid Fang Qingyi's frustration, Bai Linglong took a piece of paper from the side and comforted her while picking up a pen and writing.

It wasn't until she was halfway through writing and painting that she remembered that she hadn't asked for her name at the beginning, so she looked up and asked, "Please also ask for the name of Youzun?"