Under the control of Bu Chenxiang, the treasure ship flew quickly towards the extreme north where the Ghost King Sect was located.

There is still about a two-hour journey from the Ghost King Sect, and along the way, I passed by many mortal villages, as well as many cities where monks and mortals coexisted, and some small towns.

Just as the treasure ship was about to enter the Far North, a cyan light appeared in a small border village bordering the Far North.

Zhao Yunjie was bored all the way, and when he saw this light, he somehow became interested and said, "Stop." ”

Bu Chenxiang also saw this light, this green light made Bu Chenxiang have some familiar feelings, and when he heard Zhao Yunjie's words, he stopped and descended.

After collecting the treasure ship, the three of them walked towards the border village in front of the Far North.

As soon as they reached the entrance of the village, the three of them heard a very sad song coming from a small square in the village, singing in a shocking voice:

"The riches of the world are empty when they are a hundred years old. The prosperity of heaven will end in Chitose. The happiness of the world disappeared in an instant. The love between men and women is gone in a blink of an eye.

It's empty, it's gone. It's gone, it's gone.

Willows at sunset, autumn when the weather is cool. The pain after impermanence, the sorrow before the understanding.

Willows at sunset, autumn when the weather is cool. The pain after impermanence, the sorrow before the understanding.

The riches of the world are empty at the age of 100. The prosperity of heaven will end in Chitose. The happiness of the world disappeared in an instant. The love between men and women is gone in a blink of an eye.

It's empty, it's gone. It's gone, it's gone.

You can't ask for a reason, and you can't stay in a woman. The Pure Land must not be forgotten, and the recitation of the Buddha cannot be stopped.

You can't ask for a reason, and you can't stay in a woman. The Pure Land must not be forgotten, and the recitation of the Buddha cannot be stopped.

Nam no Amitabha,

Nam no Amitabha"

Hearing this song, Bu Chenxiang was shocked, and said quite unexpectedly: "It's actually this song, is it her?"

Zhao Yunjie closed his eyes and listened seriously, then opened his eyes and asked, "You know?"

Bu Chenxiang nodded and said, "Yun Jie, this is the most famous meditation song on Tiandong Star, called "Impermanence", which was compiled by Cihang Jingzuo of the Immortal Medicine Valley. In the entire Tiandong Star, only Shi Qingxuan, a disciple of Cihang Jingzuo and a medical fairy with cultivation, can sing so shockingly. ”

"Impermanence? It's impermanent, it makes people feel still, and there is an ethereal feeling, but it's a little not suitable for monks, for monks, prosperity is a very common thing, but, as far as mortals are concerned, this song can be regarded as singing their hearts. Zhao Yunjie sighed deeply and said, "Take cultivation, is this medicine fairy still a nun?" ”

The three of them walked towards the small square in the middle of the village, and as soon as they reached the edge of the square, they saw that all the villagers in the whole square were kneeling on the ground and saluting and thanking a woman in white in the middle. Behind the woman in white, there are more than a dozen coffins.

Zhao Yunjie's eyesight is amazing, when he sees this woman in white, she is beautiful and unparalleled, only to see that she is dressed in white clothes floating in the wind, the pearl jade and silver hairpin are accompanied by the sound of shaking, the waist is wrapped in a green belt is very slim, and the eyes are charming and not arrogant; a pair of slender white jade hands, three thousand green silk with flowers, two pieces of red lips are tightly guarded, and the jade face is frowning; words are like a spring breeze peace of mind, the slender body is like a clear and yang, it is better than the national color of the race Tianxiang, and the fairy in the medicine is unparalleled.

She was sitting on a stone pier with a bamboo basket behind her, and in the bamboo basket were some medicinal herbs.

At this time, she sang softly about impermanence while healing the wounds of a very seriously injured child.

This meditation made the child feel as if he was anesthetized, and he didn't feel any pain, allowing the woman in white to perform all kinds of clever medical skills on his body.

The child's whole body was very dirty, and at this time she was lying quietly in front of the woman in white, who seemed to not care at all that her clothes were stained with the dirt and blood on the child's body, and she was concentrating on healing, and then with a wave of her right hand, a few medicinal herbs automatically flew out of the bamboo basket behind her and landed in her palm.

A green light came out of her right hand, which was the excitation of the true element of the wood attribute, and in the green light, the medicinal properties of those medicinal herbs were extracted, forming a soft small ball of light, which stayed in the palm of her hand, and those medicinal herbs suddenly turned into a pile of withered grass.

She gently pressed the small ball in her right hand against the wound on the child's body, and the three-inch-long wound was unexpectedly restored with a degree visible to the naked eye, and it healed at once.

Zhao Yunjie couldn't help but admire it, although his brilliant medical skills are not as powerful as the body recovery function of the brain worm, but as a doctor, with such medical skills, he is worthy of being a fairy in medicine. As long as there is still a breath, not to mention the brain worm, the adjustment room can also save any one life body.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yunjie desperately let the demon beast attack his own ** before, and after being injured, he went to sleep in the brain worm's body, and then recovered.

When the child's treatment was over, she gently wiped the sweat on her head, and healed so many people in a row, but it made her true yuan consume a lot, and even the sweat that is usually impossible appeared on her perfect and moving forehead.

This drop of fragrant sweat did not destroy her beauty at all, but made her appear more real, not so illusory.

The villagers kowtowed again, and the woman in white waved her hand, stopped kneeling, and said softly in a pleasant voice that made people feel calm all of a sudden: "It is my duty to save the dead and help the wounded, you don't need such a big gift, Qingxuan can't afford it." Please come to me the next wounded man!"

The child's parents immediately gratitatively took the child away and vacated the medical stone platform.

At this moment, a lame uncle stepped forward step by step and sat tremblingly on the treatment table.

"This fairy, can I still be saved with this leg?" asked the lame uncle in disbelief, his eyes full of hope.

Shi Qingxuan looked down at the lame uncle's legs, and stretched out his hands to untie the strap.

The lame uncle hurriedly stopped Shi Qingxuan and hurriedly said, "Fairy, don't stain your hands, I'll come by myself." ”

Shi Qingxuan smiled and said to the lame uncle: "As long as the heart is clean and the hands are dirty, what does it matter, you lie down and I'll come." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a gentle energy made the uncle lie down, and then Shi Qingxuan slowly reached out and untied the strap.

The villagers were terrified when this was unraveled, the wound on the leg was a palm long, the wound had been in a state of cracking, it looked like it had been rotting for many years, the flesh had long been black, and even maggots had grown, and they kept writhing at the wound. When a person with a bad mentality saw this scene, he directly lowered his head and was about to vomit.

Shi Qingxuan was also surprised by a burst of surprise in her eyes, she was not shocked by this disgusting scene, but because there was a kind of poison hidden in it, which was a poison that only monks would use in battle, this lame uncle was obviously a mortal, and he may have been affected by the monk's battle.

When the uncle saw that this beautiful fairy actually untied his wound and saw the wound that he didn't even want to see, he couldn't help but feel sorry for such a beautiful fairy, and felt that his wound had polluted her eyes.

Zhao Yunjie was also surprised, this fairy is really a fairy in medicine, seeing such a wound, he didn't have the slightest disgust, no reluctance, this is not pretentious at all, which makes Zhao Yunjie have a good impression of this woman.

Shi Qingxuan saw the uncle's tears and said softly: "It can be cured, uncle, don't be sad." ”

Then a finger of his right hand stretched out, and a sharp green sword qi was stirred out from Shi Qingxuan's right index finger, and then sang "Impermanence", which made the uncle who was very excited after hearing that it could be cured suddenly calmed down, forgot the pain, and sank into the realm of impermanence.

Shi Qingxuan's right hand moved, and as soon as his index finger bent, the small sword qi on his index finger began to cut off the carrion.

This scene made Zhao Yunjie stunned, this is a surgical operation? I didn't expect that in this Xiuzhen civilization universe, medical skills have also reached this realm?

If Shi Qingxuan's small sword qi in his right hand was replaced with a scalpel, it would really be a living surgical operation.

Seeing Zhao Yunjie's surprised expression, Bu Chenxiang thought that Zhao Yunjie was interesting to Shi Qingxuan, and couldn't bear to disturb Shi Qingxuan's healing, so she sent a voice to Zhao Yunjie and said, "What's the matter?

Zhao Yunjie heard Bu Chenxiang's transmission, looked at her funny, then shook his head, and replied: "She is an admirable person, she obviously has the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, but she does not have a trace of the arrogance of a monk, she treats mortals like relatives, she is not pretentious, she is not hypocritical, and it can be seen that her heart has indeed reached the supreme realm of a healer." ”

Then, Zhao Yunjie continued: "This kind of person should live well and benefit the world, my path is Shura Road, I am Shura Road, the rise of the Zerg Empire will inevitably cause hundreds of millions of casualties." She and I are two different people. ”

Bu Chenxiang was stunned when she heard Zhao Yunjie's words, is this still the Zhao Yunjie who is extremely domineering and declares that he is his when he sees himself?

Bu Chenxiang looked him up and down as if he had re-acquainted himself with Zhao Yunjie.

"Hehe, in fact, the most important thing is that she is a fairy, but she is not arrogant, not cold, not my goal. My goal is to make all the cold and arrogant fairies in this entire Xiuzhen universe my playthings at will, and I want to pull them down from the fairy platform that everyone admires, and beat them into the mortal dust. Zhao Yunjie repeated his goal again in Bu Chenxiang's ear.

"Alright, let's go. Zhao Yunjie said softly, then turned to leave.

In fact, the arrival of Zhao Yunjie and the others had already attracted Shi Qingxuan's attention, but seeing that the three of them did nothing and left directly, Qingxuan was slightly puzzled in her heart, and then concentrated on healing again.

[Apologies, I'm late home, I'm late for the update, I'm sorry! 】

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