Chu Ran's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and walked to the wooden window not far away.
The windows were open, and you could clearly see what was going on in the street.
I saw a child lying on the stone road about ten meters to the left, with blood constantly leaking out from under him. His chubby little hands and feet were still trembling slightly, and his fingers were lightly clasping the ground, as if struggling, trying to crawl.
stand up.
"...Mother...Mother..." The voice was broken and weak, trembling and choking with every sound.
In front of him, three young men and women dressed in luxurious clothes were sitting on the back of a lion-headed beast. The young man in the center looked very unhappy at this moment.
The roadside along the street was full of people. Some of them were residents of Sifang City, and some were warriors who came for the auction and the Lower Three Sects.
A woman with a woman's hair in a bun showed she could not bear it. She gritted her teeth, handed the vegetable basket in her hand to her companion, and rushed towards the street.
"You're crazy!" The man next to her grabbed her, "Look for yourself what those people are wearing! They are wearing the clothes of Yuling Sect's outer disciples, and the spirit beast totems on their clothes belong to Yuling Sect.
Sign! If you go out now, can they let you go?"
"But that child is so pitiful, he will die if we leave him alone!" the woman couldn't help but say.
"I saw someone leaving. They must have gone to the city lord's mansion to report the news. Just wait, and when the city lord arrives, he will definitely save the child. You must hold back." The man persuaded earnestly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the leading disciple of the Yuling Sect patted the lion-headed beast on the head with one hand and said: "The rules in Sifang City are getting worse and worse now. When they saw us passing by, they didn't even know to give way.
, causing my mount to be frightened."
The lion-headed beast let out a ferocious roar, and a pair of golden eyes glared fiercely at the child not far away.
"But because he is young and ignorant, I will let him go this time. But if there is someone so short-sighted next time who dares to be disrespectful to the Yuling Sect," the young man glanced at the crowd around him and gestured
Arrogant and extremely arrogant: "Then I won't be so easy to talk to."
After saying that, he waved his hand: "Someone come and drag him away quickly. He is blocking us, so how can we live..."
A sharp cry interrupted his words.
"Baby!"
Suddenly a woman rushed out from the crowd, and she rushed to the child's side. She didn't even notice that one of her shoes ran away, and she knelt on the ground with a thud.
"My baby, what's wrong with you! Don't scare me. My mother just walked away for a while. Why did you become like this?" She stretched out her hand to hold the child, but was blocked by the ground.
He was too frightened to touch the blood. He could only cry and beg the people around him: "Save him, please, who can save him?"
The young man's originally evil expression turned completely cold: "What do you mean, why don't you take that guy on the ground and get out of here!"
But all the woman could see was her injured child. She cried, clasped her hands together, and begged someone to help her.
Seeing this, the young man just felt that he had lost face: "It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words! If that's the case, then I don't have to be merciful."
He patted the lion-headed beast and said, "Step over here!"
The lion-headed beast jumped up, as fast as lightning, and in just the blink of an eye, it flew behind the woman and stomped down on her head.
"Bang!"
The strong wind struck through the air and hit the lion-headed beast's burly body.
"Senior Brother Zhao!" A man and a woman who had not moved behind shouted in unison, and then jumped up at the same time to catch the young man who was blown away by the strong wind.
The lion-headed beast turned into a meteor, flew backwards, smashed a big tree on the roadside, and slid on the ground for more than ten meters before barely stopping.
Seeing the big pile lying on the ground at the end of the street, the people around were stunned.
"The Yuling Sect's mount was beaten away!" someone said blankly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly came back to their senses.
"Someone actually took action against the disciples of the Third Sect!"
"The last person who did this was probably more than ten years ago."
"Who is so brave? To risk his life?"
There was an uproar in the crowd.
They all turned to look at the street.
I saw someone standing behind the mother and son.
The man was wearing a crescent-white gown, with high black hair, and his appearance was ordinary, as if he had returned to his original nature. There was no spiritual energy on his body.
He stood up straight, his body as long as a bamboo, looked coldly at the three people in mid-air in front of him, then turned around and half-knelt on the ground, carefully turning the child to lie on his back.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone saw the child's wounds.
The clothes on his abdomen were directly torn to pieces, and his entire lower abdomen was almost torn, and blood could not stop pouring out.
At this time, he no longer had the strength to shout, his face was turning blue and his pupils were blurred.
Chu Ran pursed his lips, quickly sealed the acupuncture points in his abdomen with silver needles, released spiritual power from his palms and entered his body, using spiritual power to protect his heart veins.
This child's Qi sea is very small and has no spiritual roots. He is an ordinary person who cannot practice cultivation. Moreover, he is seriously injured and dying. He cannot absorb even the lowest-level elixir.
Spiritual power, causing the body to completely collapse.
Therefore, Chu Ran could only use medical skills to treat him.
Although she didn't know her, the mother of the child beside her knew what she was doing.
She hurriedly covered her mouth, fearing that she would make any noise and disturb Chu Ran's work.
"Who is that guy?"
"I've never seen him before. He's not from one of the big families in Jin."
"I have basically met all the geniuses of the Cangguo family and sect, but there is no such person among them."
"The same goes for Zhou."
"Wait! I seem to have seen this face somewhere." A warrior tried hard to recall, and finally found the man's information in a corner of his memory. "I remembered, it was in the Imperial City of Jin! I happened to be going there at that time.
I went to the Medicine Pavilion in the Imperial City to buy a batch of herbal medicines, and happened to meet the steward of the General’s Palace going to the inn to pick someone up. The person the General’s Palace wanted to pick up was him! It’s unmistakable, it’s this face!”
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He pointed at the man who was half kneeling on the ground and said: "He is Qin Yao, the Qin Yao who helped the young master of the General Mansion reshape his spiritual roots! He is an alchemist, and the pills he refined have spiritual power.
It is very pure and rich, and they are all middle-grade and high-grade. On the black market in the Imperial City of Jin, his medicine is in short supply!"
"Is he that Qin Yao?" Some people in the crowd have heard of this name.
After all, it is extremely rare to reshape spiritual roots. In addition, the other party is an alchemist. It is said that the alchemy ability is still higher than that of Zong Zhengyun, so they will naturally not forget it.