saint of humanity

Chapter 95
"How do you feel?" Hua Ci stepped up to Lu Ye's bed and stood still, wrapped in a refreshing body fragrance.

Lu Ye replied, "It's much better."

"Let me see." Hua Ci sat on the side of Lu Ye's bed with her plump buttocks slanted, opened his sleeves, checked the injury on his arm, and then raised her hand to open the front of his shirt to look at his chest , nodded and said: "It's okay."

Saying so, he took out some things from the storage bag, placed them beside the bed, and told Lu Ye, "Take off your shirt."

Lu Ye's shirt was already torn and covered with blood. He was too busy recovering and had no time to replace it. Now he listened and took off his shirt obediently.

While fiddling with the things she took out, Hua Ci said, "Your arms and chest are severely burned, and it's inconvenient to bandage them up. For now, use medicine for a few days."

"En." Lu Ye responded.

"Stretch out your hand." Hua Ci said.

Lu Ye stretched out his hands, revealing his arms covered with green concoction, which should have been applied yesterday, when he was still in a coma.

Hua Ci washed Lu Ye's arm for some unknown reason, and then continued to smear it with that emerald green concoction.

After smearing on both arms, it was the chest, and the injury on the back was a beheaded wound, which was not treated in this way. Lu Ye remembered what plaster Hua Ci put on his back yesterday, and it was so itchy all day today.

When it was time to deal with the wound on his back, Hua Ci turned Lu Ye around and told him, "Be patient."

Before Lu Ye had time to react, he heard a stabbing sound on his back. It should be that the plaster he put on yesterday was torn off. The severe pain came from the wound. The pain caused him to tremble all over and break out in cold sweat.

This woman named Hua Ci really spoke the softest words and dealt with the most venomous hands...

The emerald green light began to flicker, and there was a fluctuation of spiritual power. Lu Ye turned his head in surprise, and vaguely caught a glimpse of something, and suddenly realized: "Senior sister is a medical practitioner?"

The upright Pang Dahai told him before that there are six types of cultivators in total, namely, physical cultivators who specialize in the physical body, military cultivators who specialize in personal combat, legal cultivators who delve into spells, medical cultivators who can help the world by hanging pots, and general cultivators. Ling Youming's ghost cultivator, proficient in alchemy, drawing talismans, arranging arrays, making utensils and other external things.

Because the cultivation base of the monks was very low at the beginning, they basically focused on military training. When the cultivation base was not high, having a weapon in their hands would undoubtedly have stronger self-protection power, and it was also convenient to walk on the Lingxi battlefield.

However, during this period, monks will make some preliminary preparations according to their own attributes and preferences, and when their cultivation level is high enough, they can determine their own faction.

The monks he saw in the Tianxia Gorge before were basically all military cultivators. There was only one Luo Ji, who laid the foundation for Dharma cultivation with a second-level cultivation base. That was also the reason why he came from a top sect. heritage and capital.

That Dong Shuye is also a Dharma cultivator, but he is at the seventh level of Lingxi.

Until now, he met another monk who confirmed his faction, and he was also a doctor, no wonder he could heal himself.

"En." Hua Ci responded casually, "What, you have a problem with the doctor?"

Lu Ye hurriedly said: "No, I have a problem with Faxiu." He felt ruthless in his heart, and if he met Faxiu who disliked him in the future, he would kill him first.

Hua Ci pursed her lips and smiled: "I see." The injury on Lu Ye's body was obviously caused by a powerful spell. As a medical practitioner who heals and saves lives, Hua Ci still has this vision.

Under the continuous urging of Hua Ci's spiritual power, Lu Ye obviously felt the pain in his back lessen, and eventually it became itchy.

After she stopped, she put another plaster on Lu Ye's back.

Immediately afterwards, he treated Lu Ye's chest and arms injuries. Now Lu Ye could see clearly that Hua Ci's hands were suspended above his injuries, and the palms were shrouded in emerald green light. Next, his injury slowly improved.

Such a healing method is also miraculous.

This senior sister is beautiful, has a good figure, and speaks nicely. Naturally, this kind of healing will not make people feel boring.

After a while, Hua Ci finished her work, stood up and said, "Okay, today's healing is over." He stretched out a hand in front of Lu Ye, "Cherish ten spirit stones."

Lu Ye looked up at her with an inexplicable expression: "Huh?"

Hua Ci smiled and said, "You charge five spirit stones for each healing. You were too tired yesterday, so you didn't tell you. Including today's, there are ten spirit stones in total."

"A fee?" Lu Ye was stunned.

Hua Ci said: "I have to buy the herbal medicine for you to drink, and I need to recover the spiritual power I spent by spirit pills and spirit stones, so...of course there is a fee."

Lu Ye was a little speechless...

"You are a disciple from a great sect, you won't want to repudiate me." Hua Ci's hand was still stretched out in front of Lu Ye, firm and persistent.

"Of course not." Lu Ye didn't know how she could tell that he was a disciple of the great sect, but what he said was not unreasonable. It was not a relative, not a reason. He spent time and energy to heal his wounds, so he really should show something .

Being able to meet a medical practitioner here will undoubtedly save him a lot of recovery time, and after all, he still earns money.

"I don't have any spirit stones, but can spirit pills work?" Lu Ye asked.

"Of course." Hua Ci nodded.

Lu Ye then took out a bottle of ten pills and handed it to Hua Ci.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Hua Ci took the elixir, and smiled more and more happily.

Lu Ye was afraid that she would say welcome to come back next time.

"Then you have a good rest." Hua Ci warned, "I'll come back tomorrow to heal your wounds."

Before pushing the door and going out, she turned her head and said, "If you can supplement with the healing pill, your recovery should be faster."

"Got it." Lu Ye nodded.

For the next few days, Lu Ye was sick in bed. During the day, the little girl named Lingyu would come to give him that kind of bitter concoction, and at night, Huaci would come to heal Lu Ye.

Lingyu's full name is Ruan Lingyu. She is a lively little girl who is a little familiar. After talking with her a few times, Lu Ye learned that this is the site of a sect's residence.

No one knows what sect this was originally. It was captured decades ago, and the entire sect was destroyed. Although there are still Tianji Pillars left, the Tianji Pillar can no longer exert its original effect.

This reminded Lu Ye of the scene where he sent himself to the Lingxi battlefield in a wilderness before the head teacher, which seemed to be the site of a sect.

Whether in Kyushu or in the Lingxi battlefield, there are many ruins like this. When new sects appear, they can choose these ruins as the residence of their own sect, because there are leftover pillars of secrets.

However, there are also many ruins that no one chooses, and this has become a gathering place for casual cultivators.

Although the buildings in these ruins have been in disrepair for a long time, there are still many places to shelter from the wind and rain, and the locations are not bad, which will naturally attract some homeless casual cultivators.

(End of this chapter)