After clarifying the current situation, Ji Changze chose from his brain, touched the wall, and with his ear power, he found a cave and started practicing.
Previously, people asked the original owner to help with the treatment, but the original owner said that it could not be cured.
It was seen by the other party that there was no spiritual power on his body, so the clan leader who was helped by angrily drove out the door.
To be honest, this family leader is really a good temper. He knows that he has been deceived for so many days. He called a mortal to call a fairy for so long. When he revealed the truth, he only kicked the person out instead of beating out. He has a real temper. Is good.
But it does not rule out that the original owner's skin is too capable of fooling people.
Ji Changze dug a hole in the cave, then took the fire breaker from his arms and lit the fire.
Speed cultivation, you deserve it.
After staying in the cave for three days, he succeeded...without practicing any exercises.
This is not a game, it can be accomplished in three days, even if it is taking drugs, he is not so fast, he is only experimenting one by one in the cave, which of the skills he knows can be used in this world.
It is impossible to improve one's strength within three days, but it is still feasible to refine medicine.
As for the lack of spiritual power on the body.
Be careful, always be able to go past.
As soon as three days came, Ji Changze put out the fire on the ground, found the medicine pill that had been trained in it, and went down the mountain.
He followed the route in the memory of the original owner and walked straight to the door of the big family that he had used before.
This big family that was borrowed by the original owner is the Xiyu family in Dandong.
For mortals, it is a real big family. It occupies a small area, has many clans, and is rich in the world, but to the immortal masters from the Eastern Continent, it is like ants.
Therefore, when the original owner was staying, the house was polite from the owner to the servant.
It's just that it used to be.
This so-called "immortal master" actually had no spiritual power in his body, and even the darts thrown by the young master of their family could not stop him. He was kicked out by the patriarch. This incident has spread throughout the entire Xiyu family.
The boy guarding the door was joking with the other boy but he straightened up when he saw someone coming from a distance.
Before I waited for the inquiry with a smiling face, I could see the man in front of me who was covered in white cloth and wore a fairy spirit, and his black hair was tied with a hosta, which made people look awe-inspiring. It was the former "Fairy Master" who was exposed as a mortal.
The two looked at each other, not knowing why the taciturn "Fairy Master" couldn't see when he was a guest in the mansion.
One of them saw Ji Changze go straight up the steps to come to the door, hesitated a few times, or stepped forward to stop him.
"Master, the master said, our mansion will not let you come, so please go elsewhere."
He didn't have a bad attitude, and didn't laugh at Ji Changze, a mortal who pretended to be a cultivator. Although he was not as respectful as usual, he was still very polite and called the immortal master.
This is the shrewdness of the original owner.
He knows what a cultivator means to mortals, so he always carries the shelf. Even if he has been exposed before, he has no spiritual power, and he does not show any panic on his face. On the contrary, he seems to be offended. Left here without expression.
Whether you say he has a guilty conscience, or say he left in embarrassment.
But that good looks, coupled with that attitude, can easily cause fear in the hearts of mortals who dare not offend the practitioner.
Can't help but start all kinds of brain supplements.
Is there any misunderstanding?
This fairy master doesn't seem to be guilty at all.
It's like a look too lazy to explain.
The original owner's bet was that they still had awe in their hearts and did not dare to retaliate against themselves. The facts proved that he was right. Mortals did not dare to retaliate against him, even if he did not have half spiritual power in his body.
Coupled with the fact that the patriarch of the Xiyu family was really kind, this saved the original owner from a severe beating.
Ji Changze stopped, his eyes closed under the white cloth, like the original owner, with no expression on his face. He can say a word and never say two:
"Tell Patriarch Xiyu, I can save her."
In the past few days, the news about why the immortal master was driven away has spread throughout the whole government. Everyone knows that the fake immortal master was driven away because the true immortal master came to live in the mansion temporarily. Some of the true immortal masters thought they were injured. Young cultivator.
When Ji Changze said so, Xiao Si understood it.
He should have shot the mortal Ji Changze in front of him with a waist shot, and yelled, "You are forcing you to pretend", but for some reason, as soon as he came into contact with Ji Changze's blindfolded face, there was only one word left all over his body:
Persuade.
"Eh, please wait here, the younger one will go to the mansion and inform the master."
The young man was about to enter the mansion after he finished speaking, and the young man who was standing there quickly grabbed him.
"Are you really going to tell the master? Didn't those immortal masters talk about it before? This immortal master has no spiritual power in his body, he is just a mortal."
Xiao Si quietly pointed to Ji Changze's direction, and whispered: "Look at the immortal master, he looks like a mortal in this way."
Hearing what he said, the other young man frowned slightly: "Those immortal masters all said that he is..."
His eyes fell on Ji Changze.
At this moment, a man in white was standing there. Although his eyes were covered with white cloth, it did not hinder his half-face value. His face was as white as jade and his outline was clear.
The black hair was tied up by the hosta, and some shredded hair fell on both sides of the forehead. Although the white sleeves she was wearing were torn off, it didn't make people feel tattered at all, but it added a bit of wanton out of thin air.
It just so happened that at this moment a breeze blew, and the white cloth tied behind his head floated slightly. This scene seemed to be a painting.
Xiao Si: "..."
He also began to doubt himself now.
Will mortals have such a temperament? !
Can a mortal have such a celestial spirit?
Whether he looks horizontally, vertically or up and down, this one is clearly a fairy master.
"Look, right? I wonder if there is any misunderstanding. I heard that in the Eastern Continent, immortal masters with low cultivation bases cannot see the spiritual power of immortal masters with high cultivation base."
"But don't the fairy masters have body protection spiritual power? This has been on the body since the beginning of cultivation, but the young master's darts can hit him..."
As soon as this problem came up, the other boy had nothing to say.
"This...Anyway, let's report directly. Even if the master is missing, the immortal master will definitely not blame us."
"That said, then you go quickly."
Ji Changze stood far away, listening to the whispers they thought he couldn't hear.
After the discussion was over, one of the young men went into the house to report.
He was also patient and just stood there waiting.
By coincidence, when Xiao Si found Patriarch Xi Yu, he was bringing a mortal doctor to treat the injured young monk.
This doctor is very famous in Dandong and can be called a famous doctor, but when he entered the house, he saw that he was dying lying on the bed, only one leg and one arm were left, even though he was carefully wiped off the blood on his face. , There will still be girls whose blood is slowly flowing out, still shook her head, looking embarrassed.
Sitting on the side of the bed, the woman who was carefully wiping the sweat on her forehead for the girl saw it, a disappointment appeared in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth slightly.
Patriarch Xi Yu asked quickly: "You are our famous doctor in Dandong. Is there really no way to go? Don't ask this little fairy to be cured, just save your life."
The white-haired doctor shook his head: "Although the old man is famous, he is not a doctor, but he has a little experience in treating mortals. This little fairy now has no one leg and one arm, and there is still a strange animal hidden in his body. It's really incurable."
The woman sitting next to the bed stood up abruptly and threw the veil in her hand into the basin next to the bed:
"I said long ago that it's useless to find a mortal. We might as well return to the Eastern Continent with respect for the year. My master and Yuan Xiuzhen have a good relationship. We ask her to come, maybe we can save it."
A little disciple who was also disappointed heard her words and spoke with disgust:
"How to bring it back to the Eastern Continent? Year after year now, I can't fly with sword at all, and the carriage bumps along the way. When we go back, she won't be able to do it."
The woman said: "That's better than our staring eyes. Her injury can only be cured by medical practitioners. Most of the medical practitioners live in a simple way. They are rare in the Eastern Continent. How can we find medical repairs in Dandong? Let's go back. She may still survive, and waiting here is really a dead end."
"One dead end? Who is the one dead end every year?" The little disciple became more angry on his face, and stood up to face the woman: "If you didn't push her, would she be injured like this by a different animal?!"
The woman was also angry: "I told you I didn't!"
"You have been targeting her all the way. I saw someone push her in with my own eyes. Who else can you be?"
The young practitioners who wore the same clothes as the woman helped the woman start talking.
"What attitude do you True Fire Sect have? Your own disciple was injured, which delayed our travel. Senior Sister Yan was kind enough to take her back to the Eastern Continent. You don't know how to be grateful, but you are ashamed to blame Senior Sister Yan."
"I think it's right for you Tianyun Sect to deceive people too much. It's obvious that this woman pushed my junior sister. Now my junior sister obviously cannot move but I have to take her back to the East Continent. I am struggling all the way on the boat. How can my junior sister stand it? "
"It's because you don't know good people!"
"You are the first to kill people!"
"It's you!"
"It's your fault!"
The disciples who came out of the two sects this time were very young, and they quarreled when they confronted each other.
At the end of the quarrel, they drew their swords one after another, looking like they were about to fight.
Patriarch Xiyu and the old doctor were frightened and backed away a few steps, for fear that these immortal masters would fight against them and implicate these mortals.
In the end, it was the only Jindan monk who was over 250 years old, the elder of the True Fire Sect, and Master Jingniansi opened his mouth with a gloomy face: "Okay."
"We still use the help of other people's homes to make things like this."
As soon as he said this, the disciples on both sides also remembered and the mortals looked at them, and their expressions suddenly became inconsistent.
However, Patriarch Xiyu heard what he said and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, every fairy master, even if the house here is demolished, that's the blessing of our Xiyu family."
All the disciples: "..."
As soon as these words came out, they were even more embarrassed to fight.
Although Jingniansi's master has just turned 250 years old this year, his appearance has remained at the age of 25, and his appearance is just a somewhat stable young man.
His name is Linhai, the disciples in the sect call him the elder, and the other sects call him Linhai Zhenren.
Linhai lived for two hundred and fifty years, and he had never confiscated his apprentice. This time he was very happy when he came across Jing Niansi, a young disciple with a decent spiritual root.
After all, don't mortals pay attention to a good start?
He received such a good spiritual root the first time he received a disciple, and it will certainly not be much different in the future.
In the end, I haven't been happy for a few days. I was thinking about the old life that my apprentice would support after the age of 500. This is how the young apprentice did.
A fourteen-year-old child has no leg, no arm, disfigurement on his face and bleeding. This is still a girl. Let's not talk about how she will live after she survives, but she can't survive now. That's a problem.
Therefore, Linhai's mood has not been very good.
For the past three days, he has been sitting next to the little apprentice's bed, conveying spiritual energy to her. He himself is exhausted. He has to listen to these disciples chattering and arguing like birds, and he can't wait to sew their mouths.
But he can't.
If he can still get angry in his own sect, and go out with a group of children, he will be a leader, he can only suppress his anger, take a deep breath, and be steady.
While the spiritual power in his hand was constantly transmitting, his eyes fell on Yan Xiangfeng next to him: "Nian Si was injured. It was my real fire sect's own family affairs. I would like to thank the Tianyun Sect for staying and helping in the past few days. Since the Tianyun Sect It's here to travel, let's not pass it today."
He didn't use a negotiating tone, but a positive tone directly.
Yan Xiangfeng liked her brother, and was jealous for this, and was implicated in Jingniansi. Now a disciple of the True Fire Sect said that he had seen Jingniansi who had been pushed out, and the biggest suspect was Yan Xiangfeng.
After all, every one of their True Fire Sect disciples likes respecting the year. The younger sister is long and the younger junior is short. The True Fire Sect is a famous men's army, and there are no female disciples among the younger generation of this generation.
The youngest woman is still of the same generation as Ze Linhai, and now a little junior sister has finally arrived. It is too late for this group of little disciples to like, how could it harm her.
Even if it wasn't Yan Xiangfeng, the person who pushed Jingniansi was definitely from their Sky Cloud Sect. Letting a poisonous snake who harmed Jingniansi with his side would make Linhai not so stupid.
What if that person harms others again.
Although Linhai speaks beautifully, it can be summed up in one sentence.
This is our own business, don't care about it, please get out of here.
Although they were small sects, they weren't to the point where their disciples were killed and would still kneel and lick them.
Yan Xiangfeng refused to leave.
"There are demons raging around here. Although the disciples of the Tianyun Sect are not high in generation, they are all in the integration period. Now that you are injured in the respect of the year, you are not easy to hurry. It is better to walk with us."
Her words were kind, but because of her always tough way of speaking, the real fire sect's disciples immediately became more angry.
"What do you mean by this? Although my true fire sect is a small sect, I don't even have a fusion device."
"It's clearly the years you hurt, but now it's still showing up for the sake of our good years."
When the True Fire Sect disciples said this, the Tianyun Sect disciples were also angry.
"You are unreasonable, Senior Sister Yan is kind, do you have to misinterpret it like this!"
"What kind of intentions can she have for Nian Nian? Didn't she aim at my junior sister before? Now my junior sister has been murdered like this, but the cat is crying and the mouse is falsely compassionate. I don't know if I have a guilty heart or want to stay to harm my junior sister.
Linhai watched as a group of people quarreled together again, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped.
How about bringing the juniors out to make money, bah, the experience is hard work, the little boys are not full of hair, and the blood is exploded at the top of the blood, and the cultivation base is not high and the voice is very high.
Seeing them getting louder and louder, Linhai really wanted to shoot the table.
Fortunately, when the two parties were arguing and unable to communicate, the little servant outside the door ran in and stood far away quietly to Quiet Mimi, for fear that the little fairy masters would fight against Chi Yu's Patriarch Xi Yu and said about Ji Changze's return.
Patriarch Xi Yu frowned: "Does he dare to come back?"
"Yes, the servant at the door said, the immortal... the liar kept saying that he could cure the little fairy, because he was too sure that the door-keeper didn't dare to drive people away, so he came in to report to you. , Please make a decision."
What else to decide.
The little fairy masters who were in a quarrel in front of them are real fairy masters.
After all, they only lived here for three days. They demolished five pavilions, three houses, and broke 89 floor tiles in the garden.
Last time, the little fairy masters of two different sects were at odds with each other. They were on the edge of the pond, and I don't know who made the move and hit the lake directly.
After that, dead fish floated on the lake.
Although those fishes were kept by the old family owner for viewing rather than for eating and not for fighting, because of this incident, the two sects felt that they were uncomfortable and gave him Yujue. Patriarch Xiyu still thought it was a good deal.
The force value is here, and the Patriarch Xiyu who said they were fake didn't believe it.
These little immortal masters all said that Ji Changze was fake, and it must be fake.
"Leave him alone, he's just a liar, I didn't care about him, he was embarrassed to come back again."
Xiao Si nodded and was about to turn to leave. From the corner of his eye, he saw that these little fairy masters were about to fight again. He twitched his eyes, and then hesitated and asked in a low voice, "But he promised to heal the little fairy. Teacher, the little one thought, if he is really fake and knows that there are real immortal masters here, how can he have the courage to deceive the immortal masters?"
Patriarch Xi Yu thought about it, but hesitated, sitting next to the bed, wishing to throw out all the chattering cubs in this room, Linhai moved his ears slightly.
"Since he says it can be cured, let him come."
Patriarch Xi Yu was startled by his sudden words, and he hesitated after hearing what he said: "But the little fairy teachers said that he has no spiritual power in his body, so he is a liar."
"It's okay, let him try."
Anyway, Jingniansi is like this now, dead horses are treated as living horse doctors.
Seeing that it was the immortal master, Patriarch Xi Yu nodded and signaled the young man to go out and invite people back.
The young people who have not been mixed up until the two sects have not missed this scene, shaking their heads with uncomfortable expressions, facing the sea, said: "The real man, that man is a liar, he has no aura, he is simply a mortal posing as a monk. How can you let him come to treat Nian Nian if he eats and drinks."
Linhai didn't go to see him, his tone was neither salty nor light: "Nothing works nowadays, it's better to let that person try. Anyway, it won't be worse than now."
After speaking, he heard the youth sigh again, without any fluctuations in his heart.
This young man is the son of the Sect Master of Tianyun Sect. He is tall and good-looking. He is polite to everyone. He is only nineteen years old and has reached the early stage of his heart. He will definitely be able to reach the golden core within ten years.
It stands to reason that such a junior should be very popular with the elders, but Linhai just doesn't like him.
First of all, at the age of nineteen, he fell in love with the respect for the young girl who was only fourteen years old in the Eastern Continent, and he went straight to the pursuit.
And Jingniansi made it clear that he didn't like him, and that he just insisted on pursuing after practicing and eating and drinking.
As the master of Jingniansi, Linhai disliked him doing this very much.
Secondly, he keeps saying that he likes to think about the new year, but he doesn't care about Yan Xiangfeng, who is jealous because of his liking, all kinds of thinking about the new year, this kind of like is too unreasonable.
Finally, after Jingniansi was injured, Linhai had to guard the convoy to avoid being attacked by alien beasts on the way. To input spiritual power to Jingniansi, only the little disciples who had a low spiritual power reserve could come.
They will be very tired after typing in for a while, so they can only rotate.
On the way, all the disciples of the True Fire Sect were transported in rotation, and even some of the Tianyun Sect's disciples were also transporting, including Yan Xiangfeng, who was suspected of pushing the respect of the year.
Love rivals are not stingy with this little spiritual power to save people, but he who keeps saying that he likes to respect the year has never sent a little spiritual power out.
But on the bright side, he has done enough to look sad for the experience of Jingniansi.
Linhai didn't want to force anything, and didn't want to play the game of finding the difference, but he just subconsciously didn't like the next generation lord of the Tianyun Sect, Wang Huli.
Seeing that Linhai was not very enthusiastic about his attitude, Wang Huli's eyes flashed unpleasantly, and then he hid it.
He looked condescendingly at the disfigurement, with respect for the year without a leg and an arm, his vision was full of coldness.
Jingniansi must not survive for a few days.
It's a pity that she has such a nice face.
But blame her on herself, if she didn't know good or bad and refused his courtship, it wouldn't be like this.
It was because of her bad luck that he didn't intend to kill her. He just saw that Yan Xiangfeng was also standing there at the time. He pushed a hand. If Jingniansi wanted to doubt, he would only doubt Yan Xiangfeng, and just pushed it casually.
I thought it was just to scare her or make her disfigured, but I didn't expect the alien beast to be so cruel.
Wang Huli had a guilty conscience at first, but soon he calmed down again.
Anyway, Jing Niansi won't live long, as long as she dies, no one will know what he did. True Huo Sect must be blamed on Yan Xiangfeng instead of him.
These days, Yan Xiangfeng insisted on staying and helping. Wang Huli agreed to come down so that he could feel relieved by watching Jingniansi die.
He is quite sure that Jingniansi will die.
Such a wound, let alone a mortal liar, even the real Yuan Xiu that Yan Xiangfeng said was not saved.
He is full of confidence, and the young disciples on both sides are still arguing.
After arguing, a young disciple of the True Fire Sect suddenly came to his senses: "Still training here year after year, don't we bother her when we quarrel here?!"
Linhai rolled his eyes.
Little ancestors, you finally found out.
The young disciples of the Tianyun Sect also thought about it: "Okay! Let's not disturb her, let's go out and quarrel!"
Linhai; "..."
The two parties reached a consensus and went out in a clamor all the way.
He watched as Patriarch Xiyu hurriedly called the young man at the door, and whispered (but he is Jindan Brother, he can hear him) and said:
"Hurry up and run in front of these little fairy masters. If there are any valuable things in front of them, let them be moved away. Also, the fry just got off the lake. Don't let the little fairy masters go there. It was bought for a big price."
The young man got the order and hurried to go.
Linhai sighed deeply.
Take a look at what they have forced them to look like.
Shame.
Fortunately, not all the young disciples lost their minds, at least Yan Xiangfeng and Zhenhuo Sect, a 15-year-old disciple, returned.
Linhai felt a touch of relief in his heart.
Sure enough, there are still sensible children.
Then I saw that little disciple ran up to him, watching Wang Huli and Yan Xiangfeng vigilantly, and whispered to him by the way: "Uncle, I just saw Yan Xiangfeng suddenly enter the house. She might have to do something to the younger sister. What's bad, we have to be more careful."
Yan Xiangfeng heard it, and immediately exploded: "I said it wasn't me!"
"It's not you who else, you are the only one who hates Junior Sister!"
"Did you see me pushing her with your own eyes? You show me the evidence."
"Although I didn't see your face, but I saw your hand, who else would push my junior sister besides you."
"I said I didn't!"
"You still pretend, it's you!"
Linhai: "..."
He took a deep breath and glanced at the bed that he had put on a soundproof cover long ago.
Don't be angry, don't be angry.
He is a very stable, gentle and never angry elder.
Facing the juniors, we should be as warm as spring.
Yes, that's right.
Ji Changze came under such an environment.
The young man led the way, opened the door, and said to Patriarch Xiyu: "Master, the immortal master is here."
The people in the house were attracted to their eyes, glanced over subconsciously, and then met Ji Changze, who was blindfolded.
They were all taken aback.
Didn't this person have good eyes three days ago?
Patriarch Xi Yu was also stunned, hesitated for a moment what attitude he should use to treat Ji Changze, and finally decided to be polite.
"Master, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"It's nothing, it will be fine in a while."
Ji Changze opened his mouth, his voice was cold and cold, and it didn't make people feel ice at all, it was the kind of tone without waves and waves.
Then, under the sight of a few pairs of eyes in the room, he covered the white cloth and entered the room steadily under his feet and stood beside the bed where Jingniansi was lying.
Wang Huli glanced suspiciously at him, stretched out his hand and dangled in front of Ji Changze's eyes, and found that he really didn't react at all, and felt the spiritual power on his body again, and a trace of contempt passed through his eyes.
The expression on his face was full, and his words were righteous: "Patriarch Xiyu, this one doesn't have half spiritual power in his body, so you still don't want to call him a fairy."
Ji Changze turned sideways slightly: "Have your parents taught you etiquette? Since I know that I am blind, why do I have to do this."
Wang Huli's expression froze, and he withdrew his hand in front of Ji Changze's eyes.
"Sorry, it's just that your pretending decorator deceived Patriarch Xiyu before, and I suspect that your blindness is also pretending to be. If you offend, please forgive me."
The meaning of this is to say that Ji Changze deceived people first, so he would disregard etiquette.
The expression on Ji Changze's face remained the same, and his words were brief: "How do you judge that I am a fake monk?"
Does this still need to be judged?
Can a monk who has no spiritual power on his body still be called a monk?
Wang Huli wanted to hit Ji Changze in the face very much, but with so many people watching here, he still had to maintain his polite personality. He could only pull the corner of his mouth and click on Ji Changze's sleeve with the hilt.
"The cultivator has the spiritual power to protect the body, but your Excellency does not."
There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "The spiritual power of the body protector is something that every cultivator will have when he has just cultivated spiritual power. How can you be called a cultivator without the spiritual power of the body protector?"
The blindfolded "monk" in white sat on the edge of the bed with precision.
The slender hand was overturned from Jingniansi.
Wang Huli saw that he had neither pinched the magic formula nor used spiritual power, and he was even more sure that he was a mortal.
"Your Excellency, don't pretend to be anymore, you have no spiritual power in your body, even if you are a medical practitioner, it is impossible to have any spiritual power..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
Yan Xiangfeng also opened his eyes, surprised and incredulously quick to take a few steps forward, looking at the scene on the bed: "This, this..."
Everyone looked at Jingniansi on the bed, and couldn't make a sound in shock.
The audience was silent, and all eyes fell on Ji Changze.
Patriarch Xiyu was even more shocked. He stretched out his fingers in the direction of Jingniansi in disbelief, and said excitedly, "The arms and arms have grown out... my mother..."
I saw a little bit of starlight floating out of the air where the hand was brushing, and falling on the wounds of Jingnian thought one after another, severed hands, short legs, a little bit of growth.
Some stars fell on her disfigured face, and slowly melted after the temptation touched her, and the face that was originally full of scars returned to its original whiteness and tenderness.
This process is not long, it is very slow.
Everyone held their breath without speaking, watching Ji Changze's hands until Jingniansi's feet were above them.
The foot that had been swallowed by a beast along with a leg before also grew out under the shining starlight.
Now Jingniansi's face has been refined, his hands and feet are all intact, even his complexion is ruddy, and his breathing is even.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, as if seeing an impossible miracle.
However, the expression on the face of the miracle maker Ji Changze was still unwavering, his eyes covered by the white cloth did not even tremble, and he withdrew his hand steadily.
"All right."
Linhai trembled with his hands, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the little disciple, and made sure that the state was really stable and completely uninjured. After ecstasy, there was excitement.
"How can this be done? Even if it's the Mahayana medical repairs, it can't be flesh-and-blood."
He had always thought that Jingniansi could save his life. As for the body, he can only practice hard. When the Yuan Ying period is reached, he can see if he can disperse his body and live with the Yuan Ying.
Unexpectedly, now, his little disciple was actually under his eyelids, and his hands and feet grew back again.
Even Wang Huli, who was full of contempt for Ji Changze before, couldn't care about being beaten in the face.
He was full of thoughts that if people with this ability could take refuge in their Sky Cloud Sect, the Sky Cloud Sect would definitely be able to rank among the big sects.
Ji Changze stood up and gave them a place to observe Jingniansi, but after standing up, he shook his body and held the table as if he could not stand firmly.
"Hey, Master, Master, are you all right, Master."
Patriarch Xiyu simply ran over to support Ji Changze with a soft leg. After he helped him, he quickly began to confess: "I'm sorry, the teacher was small with eyes and no beads before, and it was small without knowledge, so I was wrong Teacher, please don't be insightful with the little ones, who are wrong, I really can't help them."
Ji Changze's lips were white, and he waved his hand slightly, his voice still calm, but a little weaker: "Nothing."
Linhai noticed his weakness, got up quickly, and bowed a big gift to Ji Changze: "Thank you, the real person, the real person is fine just now. Now that it's suddenly like this, is it because you saved the disciple?"
"I'm fine."
After saying this coldly, the blind white monk coughed very "weakly".
This doesn't seem to be okay at all.
Linhai hurriedly said: "Real person, are you really okay? Did you just use too much spiritual power? I still have some elixir here, why don't you take supplements?"
Ji Changze shook his head and refused. He said "very weak and very weak", his tone was still so unwavering: "It's just a problem with our practice. There is always a price to pay to save people."
Linhai was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
He just said, what kind of medical practice can be so powerful, the living dead are flesh and bones, even soaring medical practice can't do it.
Ji Changze's words let him figure it out.
"Could it be that the real person is Jingyixiuyi?"
This line of medical practice is a legend in the Eastern Continent.
Other medical treatments rely on spiritual power to save people.
This line of medical practice relies on their unique methods to save people. Generally, if you want to save people, you have to sacrifice yourself. Of course, it's just a short-term sacrifice.
In the beginning, the medical practitioner who created this line only wanted to save his relatives but had no solution. Later, he came up with this method by trying every means to treat it at his own expense.
This is a proper act against the sky.
At that time, this kind of medical treatment was the most popular. No matter how serious the injury or the disease that caused other doctors to scratch the head, this kind of medical treatment could treat it well.
Only soon, the drawbacks appeared.
Because too much can be saved, but you have to sacrifice yourself, some people will be arrested for this kind of medical treatment if they are injured, and the medical repair will cost themselves to treat the disease, and slowly, they will die.
Later it was said that this line had no descendants and never appeared again.
In today's Eastern Continent, it has become a bedtime story.
Linhai grew up listening to this bedtime story.
Now seeing Ji Changze look like this, he immediately concluded that Ji Changze is a medical practitioner in this vein.
Then, Linhai's sight fell on Ji Changze's white cloth eyes.
I was not blind before, now I am blind.
It was fine before, but now I can't see it.
He shook his body: "Could it be that you paid the price of blindness to cure my disciple?"
Ji Changze reached out his hand and touched the cloth on his eyes.
Look, this won't stop.
His voice was cold, and turned away thousands of miles away: "It has nothing to do with you."
This look is obviously related.
The more Ji Changze was like this, the more certain Linhai was.
He was grateful, guilty, and admired.
Don't give back to others, do good things without leaving a name.
This cultivator is so selfless and noble!