Half a day later, the two arrived in Hongshui City.

The housekeeper anxiously told Li Ji a bad news, Mulan is currently trapped in the Mulan camp, and the current situation is unknown, and I don't know if the horse thieves have retreated or not?

"The chaotic world, the cultivation realm is in chaos, and the demons and monsters in the mortal world have also come out", Li Ji sighed, and flew to the wasteland with the dust, he has nothing to worry about, the horse thief is just a thief, there is a golden pill and a foundation and two monks guarding it, and then there is a black jade pendant intact, he can't think of what harm Mulan can suffer!

He was in a hurry, and the housekeeper didn't quite understand the details, so he didn't tell him the news of Baizhi's death.

Therefore, when he saw Mulan in the tent of Mulan's camp, he couldn't help but be furious.

Brother Jindan's anger is not something that Lao Zhuji can bear, when Xiao Lao told the whole story of the matter, Li Ji was stunned on the spot for a while, he found that he had no way to vent his anger, if someone must take responsibility, then I'm afraid he Li Ji should be the first, right?

Mulan was injured four days ago, three days ago, the horse thieves were killed by the swarming warriors of the wasteland tribes and fled, two days ago, Mulan felt unwell, and couldn't lie down, so anxious that Lao Zhuji tried everything to rescue but to no avail.

There were a lot of people gathered in front of the tent, Erpi, Xiao Si, Xiao Yin, etc., when they saw Li Ji appear, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, in their hearts, there was nothing to do, it was rare to live this gentleman.

Only Li Ji himself knew that this injury was more troublesome and fatal than he imagined, even if he was a monk!

Infection, that is, pathological reactions caused by pathogenic microorganisms and parasites that invade the body and grow and reproduce and the damage caused to the body, in his previous life, this is a small problem, timely wound treatment, and later anti-inflammatory drugs can effectively control this injury.

But in this world, there is no medical system in the previous life, if a mortal is unfortunately infected and inflamed after being traumatized, there are only two ways, rely on their own immunity to survive, or wait for death!

Of course, this world has the methods of this world, and there is the existence of the cultivation world, and this kind of injury is actually nothing at all, and the monk's action, the spiritual infusion, and the pulse and poison are just a matter of different kinds, and even if there are no monks, some herbs containing heaven and earth spiritual objects can easily do this.

The problem is that Mulan is a spirit body! This means that anything that has a spirit cannot be absorbed and will be rejected in the body!

Regardless of his past life or present life, Li Ji has never had the slightest interest in medical skills, and the experience of his previous life is to simply go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, here, none of the limited knowledge of pills can be separated from the support of spiritual objects.

He turned his gaze to the edge of the dust on the side, this old man was thoughtful, but he just shook his head lightly at Li Ji, saying that he couldn't help, turned around and walked out of the tent.

At this moment, Li Ji had completely calmed down, gently touched Mulan's hot forehead, and said softly:

"Mother-in-law, I'm afraid I'll get away with it this time!"

Take out the water from the ring, heat it to rolling, then cool it to room temperature, carefully clean the wound on Mulan's arm, then point to its acupuncture points, use the sword qi as a blade, peel off a layer of skin and flesh near the wound, wash it with soju again, and finally apply the mortal sword creation elixir, and tie it tightly with a boiled clean cloth.

Finally, rub his body with soju to help him dissipate heat.

After finishing all this, looking at Mulan who had calmed down, a wave of pity surged in her heart, whether she could finally survive it depended on her own physique.

After staying in the tent for a few moments, watching Mulan fall asleep, she pressed the quilt corners, and Li Ji gently withdrew from the tent.

Standing on a barren hill outside the camp, looking at the busy mortals in the camp, his face was calm, his eyes were cloudy, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, and when he noticed Li Ji's arrival, Lao Dao asked lightly:

"Want to kill?"

Li Ji approached, standing side by side with the edge of the dust, letting the blazing wheals on the wasteland sweep by,

"No, if you have to kill, the first one to kill is myself!"

Chenyuan glanced at him in surprise and said in appreciation: "Don't be angry, save me three times, you can think so, the avenue can be expected!"

Li Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I can't even save my own relatives, what can I expect from such a road?"

Chenyuan asked, "Mulan's injury, is Blood River responsible?"

Li Jihui said, "It's too far-fetched! Blood River is just doing what they think they should do, just like going against the sky, in fact, it's the same thing as all the sects in the Blue Sky Main World, including my sect! The only thing they are wrong about is that they just do things beyond their ability!"

Dust Yuan asked again, "Is the horse thief responsible?"

Li Jihui said, "Horse thieves are just a professional ear, since the birth of human beings, thieves and prostitutes have come at the right time, they have existed before, and they will never be extinguished later;

Dusty three asked, "Is that tribal boy responsible?"

Li Jihui said, "After one hundred and fifty years of cultivation, if I still have to pursue such a responsibility, what is the use of refining my heart?"

Chenyuan smiled, "That being said, there are not a few people who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years and are still obsessed with retribution!"

Li Ji sighed, "I want to do something, but I can't find a goal! If I don't do it, will I be subordinated to fate?"

Chenyuan said rightly: "The old Tao asked you today, if you indulge in your words and just want to vent in your heart, the old way will not stop you, but after today, you and I will be exhausted, and the old Tao will never come to ask for cigarettes in the future."

But since you can control your heart and restrain your desires, then the old man doesn't mind telling you more about your little friend's situation!"

Li Jibai said: "Senior, please speak!"

Chenyuan asked, "Do you feel responsible, first, for failing to protect them wholeheartedly, and for failing to treat them later?"

Li Ji nodded, "I have been with me for decades, I can't do it, but Mulan also had a hidden illness in her previous life, and I can't save her after ten years of companionship, the precedent is ahead, in fact, I should have practiced more mortal Qihuang techniques, and prepared more mundane herbs, but now, I have made the mistake of her previous life, isn't it my fault?"

Chenyuan shook his head, "You still don't understand, even if you accompany her for decades, she will still have an accident at a time when there should be! Even if you learn the art of Qihuang in the mortal world, that dagger may not be Mulan's arm, but her throat, and at that time, you may not even have the chance to see her for the last time!"

Li Ji looked directly at the Taoist, "What do you mean, Mulan is unavoidable from this catastrophe? Since the beginning of her reincarnation, her life has been doomed? Fang Wan lived to be thirty-eight years old in the previous life, and Mulan is thirty-three years old in this life! Is there a connection between this?"