Chapter Ninety-One: Physician Moji
At this time, Fu Jun's inner fluctuations are diametrically opposed to the surface of the deep sleep, the girls' eloquent conversations have already made Fu Jun know this Yan tribe, it seems that what the old man of the Yan tribe said to him earlier is undoubted.
However, the powerful strength of the Illusory God Temple once again deeply touched Fu Jun's nerves. Originally, when he was in the territory of Lu State, he had heard of the strength of the Dazhou Realm Xiuzhen Country, but at that time, it was just hearsay and had no conclusive basis.
Listening to the words of the girls today, although there is no definite evidence, it is not difficult to know from the words of the girls that the strength of this Illusion Temple is in the realm of Dazhou, and even in the Tianluo Continent, it is definitely a high-level sect.
From this, we know that the cultivation power of the Dazhou realm is more than a chip and a half higher than the cultivation power of the Lu country, and the strength of the second-level cultivation country is not only a little higher than the strength of the third-level cultivation country.
Not to mention that among the second-level cultivation gangs of the second-level cultivation country, there are masters of the Yuan Infant Ancestor in charge, and even the number of Jindan stage monks is definitely several times that of the third-level sect.
The second-level cultivation country with the old monster of the Yuan infant stage is in charge, and its own cultivation resources are several times stronger than the third-level cultivation country, so just this simple condition is bound to attract people from all walks of life to join, and there are also many cultivation masters in the Jindan stage realm.
It can be seen from this that if there is a high-level cultivation master in a sect, it will inevitably improve the overall strength of this sect, especially the master of the Yuan Infant Realm, in the Tianluo Continent, is already a master of the wind and rain.
Thinking of this, Fu Jun couldn't help but ponder.
"Who's outside?" At this time, a blue-shirted girl with the least opening in the car suddenly turned pale and asked outside the car door.
When Fu Jun heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes slightly and glanced at the girl more. When the other girls heard this, their expressions also changed slightly.
And at this moment, a faint man's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Hehe, Miss Lan'er's exercises have improved again, and she is poor and Moji, entrusted by the patriarch, to visit a benefactor surnamed Fu. ”
"It turned out to be Chief Moji. Lan'er was disrespectful. Dao Chief, please come in!" Hearing this, the blue-shirted girl replied with a slightly slow expression, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the corner of the carriage.
As a result, the girl looked stunned!
Because I don't know when, Fu Jun has already opened his eyes, and his head is tilted down, just meeting her gaze, and there is a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the green-shirted girl named Juan'er had already opened the car door, but there was an old Taoist priest in a yellow robe standing outside the carriage.
Although the old Taoist priest had bright eyes, he had white hair, wrinkled face, and looked old and trembling.
"Hehe, Mo Lao, why did your old man come in person. When she saw the old man in the yellow robe, the girl in the green shirt smiled slightly, and was surprised.
"There's no way, Old Man Zhan said that the new addition is a rare cultivation wizard, and he has already reached the realm of foundation building at a young age. I have to ask the old man to come and have a look. The old man in the yellow robe coughed lightly, and said with a wrinkled face.
"Foundation Monk Monk?!!" The girl in the green shirt was taken aback when she heard this, and her eyes widened.
"Grandpa Mo, please come in, it's windy outside. After the girl in red saw Mo Lao, she was a little happy, and after her eyes flashed, she said so.
"Oops, it's Cui'er who is rude. The blue-shirted girl was shocked when she heard this, and then she came to her senses, hurriedly let her body go, and invited Mo Lao outside the door to come in.
The Taoist priest named Mo Lao smiled slightly and walked in without care.
By this time, the sky had darkened outside, and the convoy was still moving forward at a rapid pace, without the slightest intention of stopping.
"This little friend is the person Zhan Lao'er said. Daoist Mo was not polite, and after coming in, his gaze swept slightly and fell on Fu Jun.
"Yes, it's down. It was Zhan Daoyou who invited the Taoist to come over, but I am afraid that Mo Lao seems to be powerless in his body. In the next half a month, you can heal on your own. Fu Jun replied calmly.
"Hehe, since Xiaoyou has advanced to the realm of foundation building, the greatness of his supernatural powers is actually not under the poor road. But there are some differences between the cultivators and you cultivators, so maybe there is a way to do it. ”
In this way, Xiaoyou may not have to lie down for half a month. Old Taoist Mo was not unhappy because of this, but said lightly.
When Fu Jun heard this, a hint of strange color flashed on his face.
Although his divine thoughts could not escape from his body, and he could not accurately know the other party's cultivation, through the close range of divine thoughts, he could still vaguely judge that the Taoist priest in front of him was already a foundation building period monk.
However, listening to the words of this old Taoist priest, it seems that he is not a simple cultivator. Although it was not the first time he had heard of the term healer, it was the first time he had seen a cultivator of this profession.
In the world of cultivation, almost any cultivator has a mentality of respecting the strong, and under normal circumstances, few cultivators would give up cultivating their strong strength and concentrate on cultivating the path of the doctor.
However, in front of him, this Taoist priest in the foundation building period was really an authentic medical cultivator, and he spoke so politely. This made Fu Jun a little uncomfortable, and even a little weird.
It seems that this somewhat old looking medical practitioner is the person the girls just said they were talking about.
Thinking about it like this in his heart, Fu Jun nodded with a smile on his face and said politely:
"Since Mo Lao said so, it will be troublesome to Mo Lao. ”
Seeing Fu Jun agree, Daoist Moji showed a hint of a smile, and then raised his hand, and there was a pale cyan ring on his wrist. The other hand touched the ring, and suddenly a yellow bronze mirror appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, Fu Jun's heart moved.
This ring seems to be a storage device, but it is significantly more advanced than a storage bag. And this Mo Lao in front of him had this rare storage bracelet, which made Fu Junti look at him.
Most cultivators will have storage bags, but the size of the storage volume is just the size of the content, but storage bracelets like this are rare.
It seems that this healer is definitely not an ordinary character, and his worth seems to be very rich.
The strength of a cultivator, under normal circumstances, may not be strong, but his own wealth is much richer than that of a monk of the same level.
Scarcity is precious, and the small number of medical cultivators, coupled with those who are proficient in the way of first-hand medical skills, is definitely hot in the entire world of cultivation.
Fu Jun's thoughts turned sharply, Mo Lao naturally didn't know what he was muttering, and he didn't know that the young Fu Jun in front of him was a mid-foundation building period cultivator, so he just asked a few words casually, and then pointed the mirror in his hand at Fu Jun.
As a result, a cyan light flew out of the mirror, covering most of Fu Jun's body under it.
Doctor Mo's eyes closed slightly, as if he was sensing something with the mirror magic weapon in Guò's hand.
As a result, after a while, the old physician Mo of the foundation building period monk showed a stunned look on his face, and he waited for a while before he opened his eyes, but he looked at Fu Jun with a strange and surprised gaze, as if he saw something.
When Fu Jun saw Old Doctor Mo's surprised gaze, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he felt extremely puzzled by the thousands of thoughts in his mind......