Anyway, Huayu took the twenty low-grade spiritual stones he got from Song Ling, went downstairs, and came back with two pairs of entrance plaques.
And at night, the doctor invited by the lie sneaked into the inn and secretly entered the guest room where Song Ling was.
"It's not a big problem." After taking the pulse, the doctor covered his mouth with his sleeve and whispered: "Compared with these minor injuries, what's more important to her is the shattered spiritual veins... and the spiritual bones that no longer exist."
Even though the doctor deliberately changed his appearance and skin color, and pretended to be a man with his hoarse voice, the fact that she was a woman was obvious to Song Ling and Ji Ye at the side.
Song Ling looked up and down at the doctor who was wearing a blue and black linen robe, and felt a little more certain about her. If it were an ordinary mortal doctor, he would definitely not be able to tell that her spiritual veins were broken and her spiritual bones were missing.
You can see it.
It shows that this doctor has touched the door of monasticism.
"Do you have any idea?" Song Ling asked.
The doctor seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes widened, and he took a few steps back and said, "You must think highly of me. I am just an idle doctor. I usually treat headaches and fever, but I can't cure your problem."
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"Hongye." The man in the window interrupted: "Don't worry, they are not the kind of people who will cause trouble for you. If you can save me, just ask. Whether you want medicine or spiritual treasure, they will go there themselves.
To solve it, you just need to provide a solution."
"How many times have I told you, don't call me by my name outside!" the doctor shouted angrily, suppressing his voice.
Phew.
Song Ling laughed out loud.
Hong Ye turned his head and said to Song Ling with a sullen face: "If you can't save it, you can't save it. I came here just for the sake of lying. I will just prescribe medicine for your minor injuries later. As for your
Spiritual veins and spiritual bones...it depends on your fate, whatever your destiny is, a mortal like me can't help you."
"Okay, thank you Doctor Hongye." Song Ling nodded obediently.
Then she received a blank stare.
All night long, Hongye stayed in the guest room grinding and decoction.
It wasn't until dawn that she brought two bowls of dark, viscous concoction to Song Ling and said, "Take it in one breath. If you take this medicine for three days, your internal injuries will almost be cured."
"How to settle the medical fees?" Song Ling asked.
The concoction gurgled, a few bubbles popped up, and the foul smell penetrated into Song Ling's nose.
"You can give me money if you want. One hundred taels of gold. If you give me the spirit stone, I'll take it too." Hong Ye replied expressionlessly.
Song Ling said oh, raised her hand to take the medicine, pinched her nose, raised her head and drank two bowls down her throat as if she was dead.
vomit--
Song Ling, who was about to hold on to the bed to retching, was pinched by Hongye's hands, causing her whole body to lean back.
"Spitting it out will have no effect." Hongye said sternly.
Jing Ye, who was at the table, raised her hand to cover her lips, turned her head sideways and said to Hua Xi, "The doctor you invited seems to be no ordinary person. Just from that moment, you can see the monk's skills."
But from the perspective of cultivation, Hongye is indeed just an ordinary person.
Either he failed to enter the Taoist sect, or he was like Song Ling, a person who had his spiritual bones and spiritual veins broken.
"So be it." Huayu sighed and explained: "Her mother is Qi Ruxiu from Xizhen. After giving birth to her twenty years ago, she wanted to lead her to practice Taoism. As a result, Qi Ruxiu became seriously ill when Hongye was seven years old, and Hongye
I didn’t have any spiritual stones on hand to heal my mother’s wounds, so I had no choice but to choose..."
The rest of the words are not finished.
Hongye, who was dependent on Qi Ruxiu, was only seven years old at the time. What could she do? Even if she sold herself, she couldn't get the spiritual stones her mother needed.
In the end, she could only use herself as a guide to transfer all the spiritual power in her body into her mother's body.
How could he withstand such a loss at such a young age? Within a few days, Hongye's spiritual veins had completely withered, and he had no fate with the Taoist sect ever again.
Seeing that his daughter had lost the opportunity to embark on the road, Qi Ruxiu, who was in better condition, was heartbroken and passed away within a few years.
After hearing this, Jiye almost understood Hongye's life experience.
"Aye, give her money." After Song Ling reluctantly swallowed the medicine in her throat, she stretched her head and called Jiye.
The sky is shining brightly outside the window.
Hongye lowered his eyes and looked at the energetic Song Ling, feeling sour in his heart for some reason.
"good."
Ji Ye, who was behind, responded, took out ten spirit stones from the Qiankun Bag and placed them on the table.
"I've put the medicine and prescriptions over there. Just do what I did last night. If anything happens... just ask Huaxi to find me. He knows where I am." Hongye turned and walked to the table.
While doing so, he stuffed the spirit stone into the bag on his waist.
She looked as normal, as if she hadn't heard what Wangyu and Jiye had just discussed.
"I'll see you off." Liar said like a child who has done something wrong, he stood up with a frown and followed behind Hongye.
"No need." Hongye shook his head and said, "Aren't you waiting to attend the Lingbao Conference? You should hurry up and think about how to take pictures of treasures. Many people are snatching those things."
Only then did Jiye remember that she had never asked Huanyu why he wanted to participate in the Lingbao Conference.
After sending Hong Ye out, Ji Ye took Huayu and sat back at the table. He crossed his legs and poured wine for Huayu while saying, "What do you want to take a picture of? Tell me and see if I can help you take a picture."
cover."
"Jingyu." Ji Ye replied.
puff.
puff--
Song Ling on the bed and Ji Ye at the table spurted out liquid from their mouths at the same time.
The so-called crystal jade refers to an innate spiritual treasure unique to Changning Mountain.
How precious is this thing?
Changning Mountain is located in the northernmost part of Qianluoyuan. You cannot use spiritual power to go up the mountain. You have to walk the whole way. There are also various natural dangers on the mountain, as well as the ancient spiritual beast Tuyu who guards Changning Mountain.
In other words, if you go up to Changning Mountain and escape death, you may not be able to find crystal jade if you go up there, and even if you find it, it's still unknown whether you can come down.
What is the use of crystal jade?
According to rumors, crystal jade can make human flesh and bones come alive.
But no one has actually used it this way.
Throughout the entire Taoist sect's thousands of years of history, the number of crystal jades that have come to light can be counted on one hand.
The last crystal jade that appeared in the world was used in Xizhen three hundred years ago. Only one crystal jade filled up the missing returning formation in Xizhen and drove the king of monsters in Xizhen back to the bottom of the abyss of beasts.
The disciples of Xizhen retreated and gained a good opportunity.
But now, he is brazenly saying that he wants to take photos of Jingyu.
"Are you crazy?" Jiye raised his hand and waved it in front of Huayu, then frowned and said, "If there is a crystal jade, I'm afraid the immortals from the five towns will come and snatch it, and they will steal it at the risk of their lives.
What are you going to fight with them for?"
Before Lianyu could speak, Jiye stood up again with his sleeves folded, turned around a few times, and said, "No, since there is crystal jade in this Lingbao Conference, we have to leave quickly, and we have to leave now."