In the palace, Lu Ye had a detailed discussion with Sun Nianyue and gained some vague insights. His next goal should be to find a way to quickly kill the disciples of the gods.
If you can find it, then this experience will definitely yield a great harvest.
Just as he was thinking this, Sun Nianyue suddenly glanced at the Panshan Knife at his waist with a complicated expression: "It's been so many years, and you still carry it?"
"Huh?" Lu Ye was stunned. The Panshan Sword...does it have any special origin in this training scene?
Sun Nianyue sighed: "We are weak medical cultivators, junior brother. We only need to save lives and heal the wounded. We don't need to fight in battle. That's what you were like back then. You were obviously talented in the medical field, but you didn't do your job properly. You wanted to follow the path of military cultivators. You offended the master.
Unhappy, still..."
It turns out that I am a weak medical practitioner... Lu Ye blinked.
Is something really wrong with Shura Field? How do I know anything about medicine? Why did this experience give me such an identity?
He felt helpless.
However, Sun Nianyue did say just now that the reason why the monks of the Nether Realm now regard Yunluo Holy Land as the core of their fight against foreign enemies is because this place is a holy land of medicine that is famous throughout the world.
The fierce confrontation is bound to leave many people injured, and the injured monks will return here to seek treatment. At present, all the medical practitioners in the entire Netherworld are gathered here.
Since Lu Ye is the Holy Son of Yunluo Holy Land, his talent in medicine is naturally extraordinary.
But in fact, he didn't know anything at all.
Sun Nianyue is also a medical practitioner and is currently the most accomplished medical practitioner in the entire Netherworld. The blood stains on her body were all stained by saving people.
"That's all, you can take it with you if you like." Sun Nianyue undoubtedly has a strong sense of tolerance for Lu Ye, "You just came back and went to rest first. The Star Reaching Tower is still the same as it was after you left.
Master often passes by, and each time he feels sad. I will arrange a guard for you when I come back."
Lu Ye was keenly aware of an information point and asked, "Where is Master?"
This master must be Rizhao! Because his cultivation level is not weak, Sun Nianyue seems to be in the later stage of Yueyao!
In such a large Yunluo Holy Land, there are definitely strong people in Rizhao.
Sun Nianyue explained: "Master went out to fight with the Realm Lord, but don't worry, news came back a few days ago. Although the war there is fierce, Master is only responsible for treatment and does not need to go into battle to kill the enemy."
From this point of view, the master is indeed a medical practitioner.
Sun Nianyue sent a message to the outside world, and when a monk stepped in from outside, she was a very cute girl. When she got close, she said sharply: "Senior sister!"
Sun Nianyue nodded: "Duoduo, take your senior brother to the Star Picking Tower."
"Yes." The girl called Duoduo quickly agreed, then looked at Lu Ye, "Senior brother, please come with me."
Lu Ye left with her.
The Star-Zhaing Tower is not far from here, on another spiritual peak. Along the way, Duoduo led the way slightly, turning her head to glance at Lu Ye from time to time, her clear big eyes full of curiosity.
"Do you know me?" Lu Ye asked.
Duoduo said: "Senior brother, don't you remember me?"
"I have forgotten what happened before."
Duoduo suddenly showed a look of sympathy and said, "I'm Achiduo. I started with you, senior brother, and you saved me before." As he said this, he lifted up his shirt.
With an innocent look: "Look, you helped treat the injuries here."
Lu Ye took a look and found that there was indeed a faint scar on the side of her waist, but it was still conspicuous because of the support of the snow-white and delicate skin. The scar was very long and it must have been quite serious at the time.
There were many monks flying around, and Archito's move immediately attracted pairs of eyes.
Lu Ye was speechless: "Put down your clothes, how beautiful is the little girl's house!"
"Oh." Akito quickly put down his clothes.
Not long after, the Star-Zhaing Tower arrived. Archido led Lu Ye here and then left. Lu Ye looked up and saw that the entire Star-Zhain Tower had nine floors and was about thirty feet high.
This large Lingfeng Peak is just such a building. In front of the building is a huge platform square. There is no life in the building. It seems that this place is not open to the outside world.
Now that he was safe, Lu Ye walked towards the Star Building and stayed temporarily in a room on the first floor.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Lu Ye was immersed in investigating the movement of the talent tree. The power of bad luck blessed by the fate dice has been burned out a lot, and Lu Ye discovered one thing, the bad luck blessed this time
His power didn't seem to be very powerful, that is, he picked up a baby at the beginning, and then met two god disciples.
After that, everything went smoothly.
Judging from the current progress, it should take another day, and the power of bad luck should be completely burned out.
This is a small problem. The biggest problem I need to face now is this experience.
Because Shura Field did not provide any information or intelligence, Lu Ye could only cross the river by feeling the stones and explore everything by himself.
Sending the baby to Yunluo Holy Land was only the first step, and through a conversation with Sun Nianyue, Lu Ye already knew what he should do next.
Don't rush yet, just to be on the safe side, let's wait until the power of bad luck is completely incinerated.
The day passed quickly. After noticing that there was no abnormal movement in the talent tree, Lu Ye got up and walked towards the layman. However, as soon as he walked out, a figure fell from the sky and landed directly in front of him.
Lu Ye took a closer look and found that it was Akito who was coming.
"Senior brother."
Lu Ye nodded: "What's the matter?"
Akido said: "Senior Sister Sun said that if senior brother has rested, please go to Renyuan Valley. There are many wounded people there who need treatment."
Lu Ye suddenly had a headache. He was good at killing people, but how could he save people? He was secretly glad that he had the foresight. When he met Sun Nianyue, he gave her the impression that he had completely lost his memory. Since he had lost his memory, it was normal for him to forget his medical knowledge.
thing.
You still have to explain it to Sun Nianyue face to face, otherwise the senior sister may still count on him for help.
"Let's go." With that said, Lu Ye and Akito flew towards Renyuan Valley.
The entire Renyuan Valley is very large. It was originally a place where monks in need of treatment came to Yunluo Holy Land to seek medical treatment. Now it is used as a place to treat monks who were injured in the war.
Although monks in the upper three realms are full of energy and energy, and can recover from ordinary injuries on their own. In Yueyao, it is even possible to regenerate a broken arm, but the speed of recovery is naturally not as good as that of medical practitioners. In such a battle, the number of medical practitioners
The quantity, the strength of the means, will also affect the trend of the war to a certain extent.
Nowadays, all the medical practitioners in the Netherworld have basically gathered here at Yunluo Holy Land. When Lu Ye rushed to Renyuan Valley, he found that the place was full of busy monks, and it was filled with the smell of blood.
Sun Nianyue was busy somewhere, using her magic power to wrap around a monk who had lost an arm in front of him. The monk looked hard, and sweat was dripping from his forehead. However, there was no sign of flesh and blood on the broken arm. Instead,
Some black mist lingered, and even the monk's face had a dark color.
This immediately reminded Lu Ye of the weirdness of the Celestial God disciples. Their magic power was very strange. Lu Ye had felt it when he fought with the two Celestial God disciples before.
The monk who was being treated was obviously injured by a god disciple.
"Senior sister." Lu Ye came to stand next to Sun Nianyue.
Sun Nianyue turned around and glanced at him: "Come and take over, I'll teach you how to detoxify. The magic power of those god disciples is weird. If you don't solve it first, it will be difficult to recover."
After saying this, she immediately took a step back. Seeing Lu Ye still standing there, she couldn't help but urge: "Don't be in a daze!"
Lu Ye originally wanted to explain to Sun Nianyue that he had no means to save people. What he wanted to do now was to find a way to quickly kill the disciples of the gods as quickly as possible. This was definitely an important direction for this training.
But after seeing the condition of this monk with a broken arm, he suddenly realized something.
Under normal circumstances, the identity assigned to a monk by the Shura Field is basically based on the monk's previous performance, so that nothing too outrageous will occur.
For example, if a Xingxiu monk is given the identity of Rizhao by the Shura Field, he will not be able to exert that kind of power. Naturally, such a paper tiger will not end well if he enters the training scene.
During this experience, the Shura Field assigned him the identity of a medical cultivator. Lu Ye originally felt that something was wrong, but now he finally understood why there was such an arrangement.
He had previously accepted several bounty tasks in the Bounty Hall to help people detoxify!
Because he has shown the ability to help people detoxify, he has such an identity as a medical practitioner.
It turns out that this is the case. Lu Ye suddenly felt like it made sense.
After changing his mind, he stepped forward and put his hand on the shoulder of the monk with the broken arm.
Sun Nianyue's voice rang in his ears: "The magic power of the gods is like a poison, but it is not a poison at all. It has the strange ability to swallow other people's magic power and strengthen itself. Only medical methods can contain it and resolve it.
So there are injured fellow Taoists who have been sent here, all we need to do is..."
As he spoke, Sun Nianyue's voice gradually became fainter and her eyes slowly widened.
Because she saw an extremely incredible scene. The strange power of the God disciple, which made her feel extremely difficult to deal with, was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It only took her a few breaths to speak, but in just this time, the black mist lingering around the wound of the broken-armed monk, and the obscurity on his face, disappeared without a trace!
The Broken Arm Monk obviously felt the changes in himself. The original hardship quickly disappeared, and his demeanor became peaceful and peaceful. He had a good cultivation level. As long as he solved the magic power of the God Disciple, the remaining injuries would not matter to him at all.