Eighteen errand disciples died within one month?!

Isn’t this exactly the number of new errand disciples of their group?

Li Yongnian was a little surprised and surprised.

From the conversation between the two brothers, he knew that the previous Deacon Wang fooled them was simply nonsense.

What kind of traits that died in thirty years is not enough to have two hands? If eighteen traits had died one after another in the previous month, these newcomers would probably have not had the chance to enter the Medical Immortal Valley.

"These people in the Immortal Sect really don't take the lives of mortals seriously. Eighteen servants died one after another. No, if Sun Erhu inside, they should be nineteen people now."

"Nineteen janitors died one after another. They were too lazy to report them. They felt like a few ants died and didn't care about them at all."

Li Yongnian sighed in his heart, and once again truly felt the desolation and powerlessness of the life of mortals in this world like an ant.

However, from the few pieces of memory from the previous life, Li Yongnian also understood that even if they knew that Jingyitan was not a good place, they might be in a life of death and would never be able to go out again.

But for the ten taels of silver, and the ten-year contract of three hundred taels like a cake, they would also rush to break in.

For nothing else, it is to enter the Yixian Valley to have a full meal, and at the same time, it can earn some money for the family outside, so that they can live better outside.

After all, in Li Yongnian's memory, the living environment outside the Yixian Valley is even more cruel, and people starve to death at home almost every few days in every village.

Many people even want to make money with their lives and get some money for their families to settle down, but they don’t have that chance yet.

If Li Yongnian had not been able to stand out among hundreds of competitors because of his youth and strength, and was spotted by the Immortal Sect Manager who was selected as a traitor, he might have been hungry outside the mountain now.

"Forget it, since I come here, I will be at ease. Since I am unable to change the world now, I should work hard to adapt to it."

"For me, this Jingyitan is definitely a Feng Shui treasure land. I'd better stay here to do odd jobs in the future and improve my strength bit by bit. This world of monks is ultimately the prey of the weak and extremely dangerous. If you don't have any strength, you'll die if you go out."

Sensing that the two outer disciples outside stopped talking, Li Yongnian slowly with emotion in his heart.

At this time, Huang Jia and Liu Laoxian also returned from the back hall, but Sun Erhu, who was carried into Jingyi Pool by them, disappeared again.

When they entered the house, their faces were a little gloomy and uneasy. They were no longer in the mood to talk to Li Yongnian and sat in front of the table and chairs before, silent.

Seeing them like this, Li Yongnian naturally would not make things boring and talk to them on his own initiative. He sat aside and silently experimented with the medical skills he had mastered just now.

Huang Jia and Liu Laoxian, who were dejected opposite him, undoubtedly became his best experimental subjects.

"Gather spirits in your eyes and observe the diseased energy!"

"The two black fogs above Huang Jia and Liu Laoxian should be the sick qi mentioned in the Qi-Looking Technique?"

"The diseased qi is like fog, and the qi is three feet long. It is as black as ink. It is difficult for all medicine to treat it."

"According to the description in "The First Interpretation of the Medical Way of Looking at Qi", the Huang and Liu people are not far from being as dark as ink."

Li Yongnian analyzed and judged the sickness on Huang Jia and Liu Laoxian's heads one by one, and soon came to a preliminary conclusion.

According to the current trend of disease, Huang Jia may not live for half a year, and although Liu Laoxian's condition is better, he can only live for three or two more months than Huang Jia.

There are two more dying people. Even if they are not possessed, they will not have lived for a year.

Li Yongnian shook his head slightly. His thoughts on whether to find an opportunity to secretly punish the two of them were instantly faded.

If you have anything to worry about with two dying people, as long as they don’t provoke themselves in the future, let them go.

Li Yongnian slowly narrowed his eyes. Through his experience of looking at Huang Jia and Liu Laoxian, his understanding of "The First Interpretation of the Medical Way of Looking at Qi" became a little deeper.

At the same time, he also understood more that when mortal servants deal with the filth of lesions extracted from practitioners in the Jingyi Pool, although the risk of becoming a demon is much lower than that of practitioners, over the years, the risk of their contamination by the lesions will be greatly increased.

Those who are stronger can last for a few more years. Maybe they have the chance to survive ten years, but after they go out, they will be plagued by serious illness and their lives will not last long.

Those who are slightly weaker, let alone ten years, may die of illness here if they can't hold on for even one or two years.

"The guard said it well before. If an ordinary traitor disciple wants to survive ten years, he will work hard to practice the skills given by the immortal sect, focus on maintaining and tempering his own qi, blood, muscles and bones, and resisting the invasion of diseased qi, which is the real way to survive."

Li Yongnian's eyes glanced at Huang and Liu again, and found that the qi and blood power of the two of them condensed but did not dissipate, and their arms were thicker and thicker than ordinary people. It was obvious that they had also practiced martial arts and techniques.

However, their qi and blood cultivation were extremely limited. Li Yongnian made a secret comparison and found that their qi and blood strength did not even reach one-fifty of Li Yongnian's own qi and blood strength. No wonder he was plagued by illness and covered with dark clouds.

Buzz!

With a light sound, the hourglass behind Huang Jia fell off. Huang Jia did not hesitate at all, and then stood up and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Liu Laoxian turned around and looked at the timing hourglass behind him, and found that one tenth of them had not fallen. After breathing lightly, he seemed to be unable to control himself and began to speak to Li Yongnian on his own initiative.

"This little brother, well, your surname is Li, right, Brother Li!"

After blinking for a long time, Liu Laoxian didn't feel embarrassed, so he called Brother Li and said:

"I haven't heard you say just now, which font size of Jingyitan you are responsible for, is the word Xuan or Huang?"

Li Yongnian didn't say anything, but just illuminated the pass token on his waist and exposed the four words "Dizi No. 1" engraved on the token.

Liu Laoxian glanced down and his expression changed: "Di No. 1?!"

Hiss!

The sound of gasping in the cold air came from Liu Laoxian's mouth and nose. He looked at Li Yongnian in deep, his eyes full of pity and surprise.

"I really didn't expect that you can come out so quickly when you enter Jingyitan No. 1, the first time you enter the Jingyi Pond, you can get out so quickly, and you seem to be in good spirits. You are really awesome."

"The three of us joked about you before, but we just had fun in our spare time. We had no malice in our hearts, so don't take it to heart."

Seeing that Li Yongnian had not spoken, knowing that Li Yongnian was probably still using him for gambling before holding a grudge, Liu Laoxian quickly explained:

"In fact, if you don't know anything and really sit here, we will also give timely reminders, and you won't be punished."

"Everyone is a miserable person who has not been through today and has no tomorrow. He should take care of each other. Do you think this is the case?"

Li Yong nodded gently. Although he didn't believe it at all, he did not refute it. Anyway, it was just his mouth, so he just let it go.

Seeing that Li Yongnian still had no interest in talking to him, Liu Laoxian didn't understand what Li Yongnian meant. After a embarrassed smile, he stopped talking.

at this time.

The footsteps outside the door came again, and later, another servant disciple completed the current washing task and came to the Demon Elimination Room for inspection.

However, most of these people were a little numb, not as talkative and unwilling to be lonely as Liu Laoxian before. After coming in, these servants almost had no words, drinking tea on their own, finding a chair to sit down, and silently waiting for the leaking quicksand to fall.

In contrast, Li Yongnian, the silent gourd, is not so unique.

Mental numbness, physical fatigue, and dislike communication with others. This is the most important mental state for normal traitors.

Li Yongnian mixed in the crowd and silently observed the clouds and mist disease above the heads of these newly arrived servile disciples.

Sure enough, it was the same as he had guessed before.

The more vigorous the qi and blood, the more thin the diseased qi on the head of the servile servant, but it is only relative. When staying in a place like Jingyitan, you have to deal with different lesions and filth every day. Almost every servile servant's head has a gray or black qi on the top of the head.

This indicates that the lesions have entered the body and the root of the disease has been deeply planted, and they are all short-lived.
Chapter completed!