The sky was dimly bright. Suddenly, someone outside the wooden house shouted anxiously: "Mu Song, you come with me to take a look, Elder Mu Er doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore, and his breath is very weak now." There was a wave of desolation among the tribes of the valley. And many people hurried to the valley.

This chaos also woke up, and this panic woke Fang Yuan and them from their dreams. Fang Yuan tidied up his clothes and said, "Let's go over and have a look, maybe we can help something," and rushed to the valley.

There was a panic in the valley, a flat square, in the middle of which was a makeshift thatched hut with only a roof and a few logs on all sides. Many people were already dizzy, their faces were not red and bloody, they were even darker, their whole bodies were trembling, their mouths were constantly panting, and they were terminally ill. It was surrounded by layers of people, all with expressions of fear, helplessness, godlessness, and sadness.

"You all spread out, so that there is no circulation around the air, which is not good for the sick and is more contagious." Fang Yuan was in a hurry, squeezed into the hut and shouted loudly.

"Why are you here, didn't you tell you not to run around, to find death, to ignore other people's words." At this time, Mu Song pulled Fang Yuan and said very unhappily.

"Is it okay to be a little polite, do you have more power for multiple people" Fang Yuan hurriedly responded, and turned around just to see the little master who was as beautiful as a fairy yesterday, who was hurriedly seeing a doctor there, using acupuncture to control his condition. Although he kept saving him, he kept shaking his head and sighing, an expression of powerlessness, a pain of watching his relatives terminally ill, and even though he had superb medical skills, he could not do anything about this disease, and there was no cure.

Fang Yuan's heart softened, he was anxious, and said with sympathetic concern: "This fairy has met again, I haven't thanked you yet, why did so many people here suddenly get sick, when did it start."

"You're welcome, you'd better go. If you don't go, you will be infected, won't it be more troublesome" The little master said without replying, but it was the feeling of powerlessness, coldness and heartbreak.

"You better leave quickly," Mu Song pulled Fang Yuan and walked out.

"Multiple people, multiple ideas, maybe it can help, judging from the symptoms of your patients, it seems that they have been infected with something plague, you must first find the source of the disease before you can save it, otherwise it will not be able to save it, and it is useless to wipe your tears in the air" Fang Yuan shouted with his expression of his fledgling views and personal opinions.

"Our little master, but the medical fairy, she can't help it, what are you talking nonsense here, get out of here, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind" Mu Song began to make a fuss.

The little lord suddenly woke up, the doubts in his heart seemed to have been solved, his heart was loosened, and there was a trace of excitement on his face and shouted, "Wait, let him in", looking at Fang Yuan's obvious gentleness: "What did you just say, can you say it once."

"This little master, it's so beautiful" Fang Yuan looked at it, as if his soul was about to be captured, and hurriedly said: "I said, judging from the symptoms, it may be infected with some kind of plague, and you must first find the source of the disease before you can treat the symptoms."

"That's right, what's wrong with me, I didn't expect such a simple truth? Such obvious symptoms are sad in this picture, thank you, our people may be saved, thank you" The fairy seemed to suddenly get a problem that he couldn't break through for a long time, and his face began to have that warm and touching smile.

"This is called the truth that doctors can't heal themselves, I'm just talking about my opinions, and it's just a surface to save people from smelting diseases" Fang Yuan was praised and smirked.

"Look, your little Fangzi, how can you laugh at that cheap, he is hopeless" Gan Ling pulled Lin Jun and said, staring at him with a disdainful look.

"Dead Fang Yuan, how can he do this to others, he is angry with me" Lin Jun was even more angry, and he was so angry that he hid his feet.

"This fairy, you gather the patient's family to find out the recent whereabouts, and there may be any clues in your daily life and diet. I also know your name" Fang Yuan greeted him, "My name is Fang Yuan, I hope to help somewhat."

"Thank you Fang Gongzi, your reminder has been the greatest help to me, my name is Mu Wanqing" Mu Wanqing thanked him, and said with a sweet smile: "Don't use it now, I will first understand the situation before and after getting sick, and then find a way to find the source of the disease, and then I hope that Fang Gongzi can help guide me."

"Just call me Fang Yuan, if you need to tell me at any time" Fang Yuan's heart was sweet, and he couldn't take his eyes off Mu Wanqing, his fresh and refined beauty, that extraordinary posture, made him deeply intoxicated.

"Mu Song, you take these distinguished guests to rest first, you must entertain them well, and then instruct everyone who has recently left the valley and all the sick family members and relatives to the clan hall for a meeting" Mu Wanqing ordered, not to lose any little master, to do things neatly, clearly, although gentle and lovely, but there is a kind of majesty.

"Yes, little master, I'll go and press the row" Fang Yuan was taken by Mu Song to a two-story wooden house and a small attic, although it was the same wooden house, it was elegant and chic, warm and comfortable, and it was not at the same level as the previous wooden house.

"You guys rest here first, if you need anything, just command" Mu Song's attitude completely changed, and he turned around and left after arranging up. "Dead Fang Yuan, why are you so cheap, you can't walk when you see a beautiful woman, big pervert" Lin Jun kicked Fang Yuan twice, and walked into the attic indignantly. Gan Ling looked at him with that contemptuous look and went in.

Guan Yong, who had a grim smile on his face, patted Fang Yuan fiercely: "Have you taken a fancy to that little master, you're finished, your eldest lady is jealous and angry." As if thoughtful, he slowly stomped into the attic, and said to himself with a smile: "It's so beautiful, don't say to be friends, just to be able to stand on the side and chat, I think it's all a gift from God." A cheap expression.

"Miss, don't be angry and ignore me, then I'll be very sad" Fang Yuan had no choice but to chase in. Dead skin followed with a face, and coaxed on the side, but Lin Jun still slammed the door angrily, closed the door and entered the room, scolding, "Dead pervert, how far you go, don't pay attention to me."

Fang Yuan was a scoundrel, sitting quietly outside the door, with a melancholy face but a smirk from time to time, he really didn't know what he was thinking. Lin Jun was full of resentment, even if he had to send it to them for lunch, he had an unrelenting momentum and an angry expression.

"Fang Yuan, it's useless, you completely offended your eldest lady, let's go rest first" Guan Yong cared, teased, and insisted on pulling him to rest.

"Go ahead, I'll sit here for a while" Fang Yuan still stayed over there with that cheap look.

"Young Master Fang, my little master, please come over for a while" Mu Song called out warmly and politely, and hurriedly came to greet Fang Yuan.

"Okay" Fang Yuan excitedly followed Mu Song out and came to the main hall, where only Mu Wanqing was sitting quietly there thinking about the problem.

Mu Wanqing saw Fang Yuan's sweet smile, there was a certain aura in Shui Ling's eyes, but it was even more gentle, "Young Master Fang, please take a seat, thanks to your reminder this time, it seems that there is some clue, this time, the patriarch my grandfather and several other elders have gone into retreat, except for Elder Muer, my parents have not been able to come back in time again, and it is very wolf-friendly, which makes you laugh."

"Normal, if it were me, I would have been without a master of the six gods a long time ago, not to mention that you are just a weak woman, can you tell me the cause" Fang Yuan said. However, Fang Yuan said that she was a weak woman, but she was very wrong, because her cultivation was several levels higher than Fang Yuan, she was a cultivator, and now she was in the fifth stage of Qi refining, Fang Yuan was a junior in front of her.