From spring to summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the forests in the mountains are towering and the flowers are vibrant.

After this reincarnation, Fu Zeyang had already completed the cultivation of the layer of Bloody Demon in his mother's womb, and after his birth, it took three months to complete it and cultivate the Bloody Demon Yuanshen. When he escaped from the primordial spirit, what appeared was a hazy blood shadow, and when he encountered a ghost spirit, he could kill and devour it with just one pounce, digesting the nutrients himself.

The next layer should exercise the blood gang, hook the Tiangang with the blood evil spirit, and constantly refine with the harvest, turning into his own divine body. The overall steps are similar to those when refining the Blood Evil, except that the Blood Evil absorbs the evil qi underground, and the Blood Gang has to take the Tiangang above the Nine Heavens.

He wants to continue to cultivate, either escape the Blood Demon Yuan God and fly to the Nine Heavens to refine Tiangang, or cast a spell to lead Tiangang to the lower realm.

When the former's skill is shallow, his body is blown by the Gangfeng, which will be similar to a thousand knives, and the pain level is comparable to that of a nose hell, although it is relatively hidden, it is also easy to be discovered by passing immortals.

The latter movement is too big, the sky is over, the consequences are tantamount to a super hurricane, with the growth of power, the gang qi will be dyed red, and in the end, the sky and the earth are blood-red, within a radius of hundreds of miles, as long as the eyes are not blind, anyone can see.

The blood nerve must not be cultivated in this Wuyi Mountain, and it can be obtained to the inaccessible land of the four poles and eight desolations.

Fu Zeyang put down this magic skill for the time being, and practiced the Taiyin Ghost Seal every day, either refining the Taiyin Divine Sword, or collecting medicine and alchemy in the mountains. In addition to the pills he ate, he also made many medicines for mortals to heal their injuries and prolong their lives.

When he practiced to the unity of the body and sword, he was about to leave, and the fate with the Huan family was almost over, Huan Sang'er gave birth to him, and the Huan family raised him, and what he always had to do was reported to others.

Huan Yong and his wife ate his Yuehua beauty cream every day, but after two or three months, the white hair between the sideburns quickly turned black, and the wrinkles on the face from years of hard work and practice were also eliminated. Combined with eating the five qi conditioning pills of nine steaming and nine drying, the roots of the chronic diseases that were saved in the body when they were young were swept away, and the old couple was light and healthy, and it was effortless to climb dozens of miles of mountain roads every day.

Huan's mother's cough and back pain were completely cured, so she went to the county seat with baskets every once in a while, all kinds of snacks and snacks, satin cloth, good teapots and bowls, as long as Fu Zeyang could use them, she didn't feel sorry for the money, bought baskets and baskets, and praised her eldest grandson when she met people.

When people found out about her changes, they inquired with him, and learned that she had a grandson who was reincarnated by a fairy, who was born to know, proficient in medical skills, and could get rid of any disease and rejuvenate people, so they all moved their minds and wanted to come to the door to ask for medicine.

The first to come was the teacher in the village under the mountain, surnamed Yu, Huan Chaoqun once went to his family's private school to study enlightenment for two years. He also had a cough, and he was older than Huan's mother, so he was naturally more seriously ill.

Seeing that someone came to the door to ask for a consultation, Huan Yong was taken aback, and dragged Huan's mother to the west house to complain: "Our two grandsons are the reincarnation of immortals, and the immortals are pure and pure, and they are unwilling to associate with mortals. How can you kick your nose in the face and run out to spread the word everywhere? In case people from the surrounding prefectures and counties, and even people from other provinces, come to ask for medicine in the future, and there is an endless stream of them, so that he can't be clean, he gets angry, and starts a fire, but what is good?"

Mother Huan was also a little apprehensive after hearing this: "I didn't expect this either, alas, it's me who is too talkative!" She slapped herself twice in the face, "Old man, I'm not afraid of him getting angry, it doesn't matter if he messes with me, I'm afraid that he will be bored of this place like you said, and he will leave in a rage." No, no, I can't let my grandson go, I'll go and get Mr. Xiao away. ”

She said that she was in a hurry to go out to pick up people, but Huan Yong dragged him down: "You stick to it! Mr. Liao is a superior enlightened teacher, what do you look like when you go out to pick people up like this? How will we gain a foothold in this ten miles and eight towns in the future?"

While the two were talking, Fu Zeyang came back from outside, he was wearing a small young master suit, with a longevity lock around his neck, and a small basket on his back, which contained herbs, and jumped into the hospital: "Grandma, grandpa! I picked an old ginseng." ”

"Yang'er went to collect medicine again!" Huan's mother came out, "Wait for grandma to stew chicken for you." ”

Mr. Liao came out of the house and looked at the children in the yard: "This is the ...... Your fairy, right?"

"No!" Huan's mother hurriedly denied, "We don't have any fairy children in our family......"

Mr. Liao was stunned, how could he change his tone after a while, Huan Yong and his wife have always advertised to others that their daughter was the reincarnation of an immortal, conceived out of thin air, and gave birth to a pair of golden boys and girls. At this time, Zi Huan's mother claimed that the fairy child in it can cure diseases and rejuvenate people, and she was fine when she came, but now that the Lord is back, she actually said no?

Fu Zeyang looked at Huan Yong and his wife's expressions differently: "Grandma, what happened?

Mr. Liao didn't need to be introduced, he said: "My surname is Liao, Huan Chaoqun is the Meng I opened, I heard that you can cure diseases, I have been suffering from cough for many years, I want to ask you to take a look." He was skeptical of the legend of the fairy child, and although he spoke politely, he was not respectful from the heart.

"Don't see a doctor, our children don't see a doctor!" Huan's mother came over in a panic and picked up Fu Zeyang and walked out of the hospital.

"Grandma, grandma, you let me down first!"

"What are you doing down, that man is here to see you. Huan's mother carried him up the mountain, "Don't you like to be quiet? Don't come to the front in the back cave mansion in the future, grandma has something delicious to bring to you." ”

"It's okay to see a doctor. ”

Huan's mother was surprised: "You're not afraid of annoyance?"

Fu Zeyang thought about it, smiled and shook his head: "It's not annoying." You let me go down first, and let's go back to see my uncle's husband." ”

Mother Huan observed his demeanor, not as if she was fake, and sighed: "I knew that my eldest grandson would not be so stingy!"

She didn't let Fu Zeyang go to the ground, and carried him back to the yard.

Huan Yong was explaining to Mr. Liao, and Huan's mother said happily: "Old Liao, my eldest grandson has promised to treat you." ”

Mr. Liao was invited back to the house with a fire, thinking to himself, if this disease can really cure me today, if you fool me in vain, you will be free to repay it in the future!

Fu Zeyang asked him to sit down on the chair and carefully sensed the qi on his body. Fu Zeyang didn't ask for a doctor, didn't cut his pulse, a pair of magic pupils were faintly red, and he quickly found the lesion through the skin, flesh and bones of the human body: "Mr. is a lung disease." ”

Mr. Liao held back his anger: "I have been coughing for many years, I know that I have a lung disease, how many doctors have been hired, how many prescriptions have been prescribed, but it has not worked, the heavy snow at the end of last year was cold, and this year the spring began to see blood in the phlegm." They all say that you are the reincarnation of a fairy child, you show me, if you can cure me, I will not accept any of the descendants of the Huan family when they study and go to school in the future!"

Fu Zeyang nodded, took three herbs from the bamboo building that he had just unraveled, cut off a piece of the old ginseng, chopped all of them and mashed them, added one-seventh of the heart tonifying pill, and took them to the outhouse to boil them in a clay pot.

Mother Huan didn't let him touch the fire: "This firewood stick is thick and has thorns, your little hand can't touch it, just hand it over to grandma!"

After boiling for half an hour and getting more than half a crockpot, Fu Zeyang found a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Mr. Liao: "You take it back, take three spoonfuls every morning, add warm water to get a small bowl, and send it down with rice wine on an empty stomach." Drink all of these, and you'll be fine. ”

The liquid medicine was black, and there was a fishy smell inside, and Mr. Liao took it: "If it's good, I will come to the door to thank you!"

After Mr. Liao left, the sky turned around, and another blacksmith came.

Blacksmith Sun was working in the county town and was lame with a leg, so he came to ask Xiantong if he could cure his leg.

Huan's mother said: "Your leg has been lame for more than 20 years, who can cure him?"

Fu Zeyang looked at it and said, "You might as well give it a try." "Blacksmith Sun's leg was picked by a horse, and it was not connected at that time, and it was completely deformed. This kind of injury is not to mention a mortal doctor, even an immortal who has been enlightened for many years cannot cure it. Fu Zeyang cultivates blood nerves, but he has something unique.

He vacated the wing room for an operating room, let Blacksmith Sun lie down on the couch, first release the evil qi to melt the long crooked bones, re-dock them, and then transport the blood and qi out, compared to the other leg, short bones and long bones, lack of flesh and long flesh. Of course, it was impossible to grow well immediately, he cast the spell nine times in three days, and at the same time gave Sun Blacksmith the Blood Marrow Pill internally, and injected it into his body with the extremely strong Yimu True Qi externally to promote growth.

Three days later, Blacksmith Sun was already like a normal person, a little unaccustomed at first, and soon he was walking like a fly.

This caused a sensation of earthquake level, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and sure enough, as Huan Yong expected in advance, not only the surrounding prefectures and counties, but also people from other provinces came, cured, healed, poisoned, infertility, all kinds of patients rushed over in a steady stream, and the calm mulberry tree became full of traffic, and the door was like a city.

Seeing such a scene, Huan's mother was also worried, afraid that Fu Zeyang would be bored and leave angrily, and discussed with him more than once, if he was tired, he would not treat people in the future.

Fu Zeyang didn't have the slightest impatience: "It's good to treat people and heal their injuries, my mother is pregnant before marriage, she was poked in the back, and she has been closed in the room and refuses to go out, I want everyone to know that I am indeed the reincarnation of a fairy, and other people's criticism of her will naturally be broken." Besides, I can't stay here for long, I'm afraid I'll have to leave after the New Year this year......"

"Are you leaving?" Huan Mu's voice trembled, grabbing his little hand, "Good boy, don't go, blame grandma for being bad, blame grandma for being too good-looking, love to talk, blame this broken mouth......" She kept hitting her mouth again.

Fu Zeyang stopped her: "Grandma, don't be like this." I can't practice in a densely populated place, I have to go beyond the vast sea, in the four extremes and eight desolate places, no matter what, I have to go, otherwise in the future, as soon as the catastrophe comes, I will die and have no place to be buried. I think about doing more for you before I leave. First, although I don't charge for medical treatment, I can thank the patient after he recovers, and I can also save a lot of furniture for you and your mother, as a little filial piety as a son. Second, during this time, I passed on the skill of curing diseases and saving people to my uncle, and in the future, whether he is a fairy or a human, he can become the pillar of the family, and he can support you in the future. ”