"Mother, hold on a little longer, the Pharmacist will be out soon."
"Grandpa, the Pharmacist will surely cure you."
"Third sister, don't give up, big brother will save you."
In the Qingmu Domain forest, most people were like Jin Yuanchong, trying to grasp at this last straw to save their family members.
Of course, there were also some cultivators who came alone.
These cultivators often had gone astray in their cultivation, or suffered from injuries that couldn't be easily cured, and thus had no choice but to take the path of the Muling tribe.
Jin Yuanchong helped Cao Jiaxue sit up and whispered some soothing words to her, trying to keep his wife from being nervous.
But, he couldn't help but keep looking towards the entrance of the Muling tribe's secret realm.
Cao Jiaxue smiled, not exposing him, and her gaze towards the entrance also held a glimmer of hope.
Time slowly passed.
It wasn't until the afternoon that the inconspicuous entrance burst into a green radiance.
In an instant, an extremely rich breath of life spread out, refreshing the spirits of everyone present.
A group of more than ten young men and women, dressed in light green uniform robes, walked out from the portal and into the noisy Qingmu forest.
Most of the people here knew the rules, and coupled with the fact that the group of young men and women were not led by elders and had no interest in explaining, they immediately started to weave through the crowd as soon as they came out.
Their primary target was the solitary cultivators who had gone astray in their cultivation.
These cultivators were not many in number, and their strength was basically at the Emperor Realm. People below this level rarely had issues that couldn't be resolved, and those above this level had their own forces and channels and didn't need to trade freedom for a way out.
Of course, the Muling tribe wouldn't want cultivators with too high a cultivation level.
After all, the Muling tribe is not like the group of medicine jars in the Medicine King City. Although they are famous for alchemy, their own strength is not weaker than most of the divine realm cultivators.
Setting aside alchemy, in terms of martial power value, the Muling tribe can at least be ranked in the top fifty in the entire divine realm.
There is no need to take risks to accept high-end combat power from outside.
...
But in a moment, those few cultivators were divided by the Muling tribe.
The remaining few that no one wanted were mostly too serious in body or soul. In the judgment of the Muling tribe, accepting them was not worth the cost.
After dividing the most popular cultivators, the Muling tribe's attention slowly turned to the numerous sick people in the forest, hundreds and thousands of them.
From time to time, a Muling tribe member would walk through the crowd.
Perhaps there is some truth to the saying that a doctor's heart is benevolent, these young men and women did not look down on these patients, and even some problems that were not difficult for them would give advice on the spot and then persuade the patients to go home.
It was like college students who had not yet contacted society, with clear and naive eyes.
Of course, the Muling tribe is not a charity hall, and some patients who they could see the treatment method, but the treatment cost is too high, will also be refused to accept.
For example, Cao Jiaxue.
More than a dozen young men and women almost saw the abnormality of Cao Jiaxue, and the diagnosis made was almost the same. The soul is at most thirty, but the body is old, obviously someone was cursed with the power of time.
Can it be cured?
It can!
By relying on the clan elder to refine a boundary pill for this kind of power,
Then slowly adjust the body with a large amount of medicinal materials.
Don't dare to say more, let Cao Jiaxue regain his youth, and even live a few hundred years as an ordinary person, it is not too difficult.
But is it worth it?
It's not worth it.
The cost of solving this problem is too great, and the clan elder refines the boundary pill, which is something they can't do with their status in the clan?
Not to mention the consumption of so many spiritual medicines.
So much is spent, what can the Muling tribe get?
Even if Cao Jiaxue is cured and returns to the cultivation path, the future achievements will not be too high, and even the Emperor Realm is not reached.
Look at Jin Yuanchong next to her, with a nine-level cultivation, also not reaching the Emperor Realm, and the breath is somewhat virtual, it seems that the talent is far beyond the baseline of the divine realm, a real genius.
But don't forget, the Muling tribe is a big tribe in the divine realm, and the talent of the young people in the clan is basically at this level, and it is really difficult to improve after breaking through the Emperor Realm. Those who can reach this cultivation at this age are a lot in the Muling tribe.
This is like a person who is in the top five in the grade every time in high school in his hometown, and finally gets into Tsinghua University and Peking University by the line, is this person awesome? It's awesome!
But after really going to Tsinghua University and Peking University, he found that he was the worst in the whole class.
He suddenly became the bottom.
The students of Tsinghua University and Peking University will not think that the students are very amazing, because they have seen a lot, unless this person can still be awesome in Tsinghua University and Peking University, otherwise others will not even have the interest to take a second look.
So, this trade is too unequal.
If Jin Yuanchong is really accepted, it would be a huge loss.
Although these young people have love, they dare not do things beyond their ability.
After all, they are still being supported by the clan, where do they have the face to be generous with the clan, and use the clan's resources to satisfy their own compassion.
After three or four people have seen Cao Jiaxue's problem and left with a shake of their heads, Jin Yuanchong's eyes dimmed again.
A sense of helplessness surged into his heart.
This man who has been strong all his life felt sour in his nose, and hurriedly looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle to prevent others from seeing his red eyes.
Cao Jiaxue used all her strength to hold his hand gently.
The withered fingers scratched in his palm.
Jin Yuanchong just wanted to hold back his tears, and said to his wife with a smile that he would go to the next family, when a green wooden token was slapped on the small car that Cao Jiaxue was leaning on.
"I will help you stabilize the power of the law on her body, which can at least extend her life by ten years."
"As a price, you have to help me plant medicine for three hundred years."
"Of course, if you really have the ability, it is not impossible to completely cure her, but I can only provide you with the method, how to do it, can only rely on yourself."
Many people around were attracted by the movement here.
The young man of the Muling tribe who had just seen Cao Jiaxue's situation and hadn't gone far opened his mouth and said a sentence with a confused expression.
"Sister Mumu, how do you..."
"This time it doesn't seem to be your turn..."
"It's none of your business, if you talk more, I'll beat you to death!"
The young man who spoke shrank his head and dared not speak again.
The girl standing in front of Cao Jiaxue's small car looked at the two people eagerly.
It was like a person who loves money and sees a golden money cat in the wild, and the money cat is pulling a small car, and there is a colorful treasure basin on the car.
"Do you want to do it?"
Jin Yuanchong's body trembled, and after reacting, he immediately wanted to bow to the girl.
"Do it!"
"Not to mention three hundred years, as long as you can let her live, I can plant the field for you for a lifetime, no matter how difficult it is!"
"It's a deal!"
"Follow me."
The girl grinned and led the two people towards the gate of the Muling tribe.