The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, what do you want to eat for lunch? Third Senior Sister is not here today, shall I cook for you?"

Ye Rumo was obedient. After feeding the little animals, they still came to feed Qian Shu.

In fact, Qian Shu could use the Bigu Pill after establishing the foundation, but she had never used it. She usually ate with her junior brothers and sisters to enjoy the temporary leisure time.

Xiao Qinglong suddenly shouted: "I want to eat too, I want to eat too, I want to eat sweet peanuts!"

"Okay Xiaoqing, I'll make sweet peanuts for you."

Ye Rumo's big eyes were smiling, and he stretched out his fingers to touch its head.

"Wait a minute, Ru Mo, don't rush to feed it yet. It's not hungry. Senior sister will tell you something."

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Rumo's eyes, "Oh, okay, senior sister."

Ye Rumo has the third level of earth and wood spiritual roots and the third level of qi training, but he seldom practices and never has the energy to do it.

Seeing the extremely innocent look in his junior brother's eyes, Qian Shu still hesitated in his mind.

"Ru Mo, you have the dual spiritual roots of earth and wood, have you ever thought about where you want to develop?"

Ye Rumo shook his head: "Senior Sister, I don't want to develop. I think it's good now. I'm with you and Third Senior Sister at Qianqiumen, as well as Xiaoqing, Senior Brother Chu, and other animals. I think now That’s it, very good.”

Qian Shu touched his head and felt a little confused about Ye Rumo's career direction for a while.

The junior brother is obviously not someone who likes to practice. He does not have the fire spirit root and is not suitable for refining elixirs and weapons.

The only thought that came to Qian Shu's mind was, "Ru Mo, why don't you learn medicine? Wood spiritual roots are healing, and earth spiritual roots are stable. They are both good spiritual roots to study medicine."

There was a little doubt on Ye Rumo's face, "Sister, what exactly do medical cultivators do?"

"Medical practitioners are often alchemists, but not all of them are alchemists. It's just that pure medical practitioners are rare and are different from the practice methods of ordinary monks. Your senior brother Mu Lianyu is also a medical practitioner."

At this point, Qian Shu was silent for a moment, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Wanyao Sect."

"Is the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect the sect that makes alchemy?"

"Yes."

Qian Shu left immediately and took Ye Rumo Yujian to the Wan Yao Sect.

As soon as he arrived at Wanyao Sect, Qian Shu was recognized before he even entered the door.

"Hey, senior sister, you are the senior sister who sent the Ziyang Cauldron. Senior sister, you are short of elixirs. Just tell me and I will find them for you!"

The junior sister was so enthusiastic that her little face almost burst into laughter.

Ye Rumo still rarely sees this kind of enthusiasm. Their Qianqiu Sect has declined, and they always stick to other people's butts wherever they go. This is the first time that someone is so enthusiastic towards them.

Ye Rumo was at a loss for a moment and had no choice but to pull on the senior sister's sleeve, looking a little shrunken.

Qian Shu patted his head comfortingly, "Is Mu Lianyu here? I have something to do with him."

"Senior Brother Lianyu, he seems to be helping people heal their injuries at the medical center. It is said that several disciples who were injured by monsters are in terrible condition."

She lowered her voice and said: "It is said that my stomach was cut open. When I came back, it was bloody and very miserable. Half of my life was gone. My Dantian was damaged. I will probably not be able to practice in the future."

Qian Shu lowered his eyes and nodded, "It's so miserable. Let's go over and have a look."

The medical center and the alchemy room were a bit far apart. Qian Shu and Ye Rumo walked for a while before arriving at the medical center. Before they even entered the door, they heard screams coming from inside.

Ye Rumo tightened the corners of Qian Shu's clothes with some fear, "Sister, the sound inside is so scary."

"It doesn't matter. If you're afraid, why don't we wait outside for a while?" Qian Shu said thoughtfully.

Although Ye Rumo was scared, he rarely shook his head, "Sister, let's go in. I want to see how the injured people are doing."

Qian Shu nodded and led Ye Rumo to the medical center. The medical center was no different from an ordinary medical center, except that it was much larger than an ordinary medical center. There were small rooms separated by wooden boards.

Mu Lianyu's powerful voice came from inside, "Hold it!"

"Senior Brother Lianyu, hurry up, we, we can hardly hold it down anymore, oh, don't kick me!"

Qian Shu opened a corner of the curtain, and the scene inside was bloody. The screaming disciple was covered in blood. Mu Lianyu's hands were glowing with pink light. He was sweating profusely, but the wound was broken. His stomach was still bleeding.

Xiao Wu trembled and said: "Senior brother, this is not just a simple wound, he seems to be poisoned!"

Mu Lianyu frowned and asked loudly: "What kind of monster was he beaten like this?"

There was a monk next to her who seemed to be that person's friend. She cried and said, "Senior brother was injured because he was trying to save me. He, he was beaten like this by a purple scorpion. I don't know what kind of scorpion it was." have no idea."

There was purple mucus on the man's belly, and Mu Lianyu made a quick decision: "Cut off the poisonous area immediately."

"No, that's not possible. Where is the spiritual vein? If it is cut, senior brother will really be unable to practice. Wow, my poor senior brother..."

Cut off the flesh on the belly while alive?

Qian Shu felt a little scared after hearing this, and wanted to pull Ye Rumo out first.

Don't leave a psychological shadow on your child.

But the younger brother, who was always timid and afraid of getting into trouble, remained abnormally motionless, staring at the injured monk with his eyes motionless.

Ye Rumo let go of Senior Sister's sleeves, and a little light cyan light lingered unconsciously on her fingertips.

"Sister, he is so pitiful. I, I think he is really pitiful. Can I go and help him?"

There was a look of compassion in Ye Rumo's eyes. It was pure pity with nothing mixed in it. It had nothing to do with who the other person was. Even if the other person was just a puppy, he would still have this look in his eyes. of mercy.

Qian Shu's words of rejection reached her lips but she swallowed them alive. She nodded, "Go ahead."

Ye Rumo walked to the bed and raised his hands. The light cyan spots in his hands gradually increased.

"Where are you kids from? Leave immediately and don't cause trouble here!"

Mu Lianyu frowned and scolded, thinking that Ye Rumo was a child who came here to play.

"Senior Brother Lianyu, this is my little junior brother. He also wants to help. Don't drive him away."

Mu Lianyu took the time to look back, "Boss? Why are you here? There is so much blood and toxins here. It would be bad if it gets on you."

Qian Shu shook his head, "Leave me alone for now and save people."

Mu Lianyu nodded, the pink light in his hand getting stronger and stronger, but he could not control the wounded man's increasingly pale face and his gradually lowered screams.

"There's nothing I can do. I'm trying my best. Get the knife!"