The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

"Now that it's fine, why are you still hiding it? Is there something hidden?" Tuoba Shanghao asked.

"That's true." Xingyuechuan looked forward, seeming to be thinking about something.

"How to say?"

"My injuries were intentional, not accidental."

"Beiming family?" Tuoba Shanghao was not surprised at all.

"..." Xingyuechuan looked at Tuoba Shanghao with some surprise, but he was not surprised at all.

"I'm afraid that your matter will affect her." Tuoba Shanghao suddenly said.

"I will take her to Xingyue's house." Xingyuechuan said firmly.

"I think Tianyuan Sect is more suitable for her." Tuoba Shanghao did not give in at all.

Suddenly they seemed to understand something... They looked at each other and smiled openly.

"What are you two talking about?" Bei Tangming came over carrying a small wine bottle.

The two smiled and said nothing.

"I suddenly discovered that practicing, practicing, practicing, practicing is more interesting now than before. Although it doesn't seem to have changed much, it just feels more interesting."

Bei Tangming sat on a chair with his back leaning against the table, looking content.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng, can you come out for a moment? There is someone outside who seems to be dying."

Cheng Luo, who had just finished treating Xin'er and was about to see the next patient, hurriedly walked out of the yard.

A circle of people formed outside the hospital gate, densely surrounding the patients. When they saw Cheng Luo approaching, everyone automatically gave way.

"Hey, isn't this the person who went to see Master You before?"

"It seems that Master You Dan couldn't cure him, so he came here."

"Master You Dan can't even see it, so Miss Cheng probably can't see it either."

"That's not necessarily true. You don't know yet, right? This village chief has been cured by Miss Cheng?"

"Huh? Is he the village chief with leg problems?"

Cheng Luo didn't want to listen to the comments of the people around her. She only had eyes for the person in front of her. She had seen this person in her memory!

Cheng Luo had no time to be surprised and rushed to rescue him, first stabilizing his lifeline with a few needles. Then he checked his body to see how much he had suffered. His body was riddled with holes. How did he survive?

Cheng Luo pricked the man's finger with a silver needle, and sure enough... blue blood flowed out. Gu again?

"I'm sorry, everyone. There is a seriously ill patient here. I need some time to treat him. I will stop seeing him today. If he is not a life-threatening patient, he will not see you in the past few days."

After saying that, Cheng Luo directly took the unconscious man's arm, put it on his shoulders, and carried the man in.

Everyone who was chatting in the hospital saw the thin Cheng Luo coming in carrying a seriously injured man, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the man.

After the man was placed, everyone gathered around him curiously. The man's face was dark, his eyes were closed tightly, his orifices were bleeding, his breathing was weak, and he was as thin as a stick. But it can be seen that it is also a good time for integrity.

"He was also poisoned?" Xingyuechuan frowned, feeling slightly uneasy. Both he and Beitang were poisoned unknowingly. Is this a coincidence or a conspiracy? And this Gu, just like acupuncture, is not an ordinary stunt. Especially bewitching them is not something ordinary people can do. The man in front of him was also bewitched, which meant that he must have a different identity.

"Yes, and the poison lasted for a very long time, at least ten years." Cheng Luo was sure that she had seen him in her memory, in that valley. It was me who had seen him, not Yu Yao's memory. More than ten years ago, the age I remember at that time was also like this... This person must be saved! Cheng Luo can no longer figure out his true identity, who he is! Does the other memory that appears belong to her?

"Can it still be saved?"

"Even if you can't save him, you can still save him!" Cheng Luo said firmly. After hearing Cheng Luo's words, everyone looked at the man on the bed again.

"I need everyone's help this time." Cheng Luo turned around and looked at the dragon and phoenix among the people in front of her. At this time, she was very happy to have made friends with these people, and she became more and more determined to make good friends.

"Sister Cheng, if you need anything, just tell me. Whatever I have, or no, I can give you whatever my Xingyue family has."

The others didn't speak, but all had expressions that said, "Just tell me." Only Liu Junyuan was still out of the situation.

"The things I need are indeed difficult to find." Cheng Luo paused, took a breath, and continued: "Sea Dragon Pearl, Tian Ganoderma, Earth Immortal Grass..." He mentioned more than a dozen elixirs in one breath, and even Xingyue Sichuan and Tuoba Shanghao were stunned for a moment.

"You...are you going to make elixirs?" Putting aside the rarity of this spiritual grass, these spiritual grasses are the main Ganoderma lucidum used to refine master-level elixirs.

"I can't refine it with my current strength, but I can refine a low-end version. With the help of acupuncture, I can be a little sure of saving him."

Hearing this, everyone was still shocked, especially Liu Junyuan. It is said that the levels of alchemists range from apprentices who can only refine alchemy liquids, to ordinary alchemists of levels one to nine, then to masters of alchemy, then to masters of alchemy, and then to saint masters. Although it is not an orthodox master-level elixir, this low-end version is not a high-level alchemy master, and it cannot be refined at all.

So if what Cheng Luo said is true, then isn't she the master of alchemy? This is impossible, it’s too fantasy.

"I know the materials this time are very precious. I can't repay them, so let's do it. If you need master-level elixirs, I will refine them for you for free. How about you? Of course, you can bring your own materials." Cheng Luo doesn't like to owe others, but this time I can't help but owe it.

"What are you talking about? Sister Cheng, are we like this?" Xingyue Luo jumped anxiously.

"I thought we were friends." Xing Yueluo said.

"What you said, we will find a solution for you." Tuoba Shanghao said.

"Yes, at worst we can ask Yi Lao for help." Bei Tangming looked like it was no big deal.

But Cheng Luo didn't know how big a wave her "master-level elixir" had caused in the hearts of everyone present.

Cheng Luo was very grateful to them at this time. Although they looked like they were nothing, she knew better than anyone how rare these spiritual herbs were.

"It's just, Sister Cheng, I don't understand why you spent so much money to save him? There are so many people in the world, you can't just help everyone." Xing Yueluo said.

"This person must be saved!" Cheng Luo's decisive attitude made everyone more curious about his identity.

Late at night, everyone except Xingyueluo went to help find herbs. Cheng Luo stood in front of the man's bed. Suddenly the man opened his eyes, and the murderous look in his eyes disappeared when he saw Cheng Luo. "Miss Yao." The man's voice was hoarse, but he could not conceal his excitement and disbelief.

Yu Yao? Does he know Yu Yao? No, in my fragment of memory, I was getting along with him, not Yu Yao. They also knew each other? What is the relationship? Cheng Luo felt a little confused. Since coming into contact with "Zhu Ri", many memories that do not belong to Yu Yao have appeared in my mind. Whose memories are these? Her own?

"Miss Yao, are you still alive? I knew you would be fine.

"You... know me?" Cheng Luo asked, she was eager to know the truth.

"Miss Yao, what's wrong with you? I'm your secret guard chief - Cangnan."

"How did you get here?" Cheng Luo did not ask directly about the ins and outs.

"I have been looking for the survivors of our Medicine King Valley, but I have a strange poison in my body, which makes it difficult for me to show my strength, and I don't dare to make a big show of looking for powerful people to remove the poison for me. After all, we haven't found the Medicine King that can kill me so far. The culprit of the valley. So I have been looking for a folk alchemist. I heard that Alchemist You is good at medicine and seems to have some knowledge about poisons, so I came here. I didn’t expect that he actually only knew a little about poisons. I was about to leave. At that time, I heard that there was a goddess doctor who was good at acupuncture. She said that acupuncture was the best in my Medicine King Valley. I didn’t expect it was really you, Miss Yao. How have you been doing these years? What happened back then?"

Cangnan desperately wants to know. Everything happened so suddenly and he still doesn't have a clue.

Yaowang Valley? Why is there no Medicine King Valley in Yu Yao's memory? Was she deliberately hiding it? And why do the memories of Yaowang Valley appear in my own memories? This Cangnan is also in my memories, but in reality she is a person from Yaowang Valley and Yu Yao's secret guard. What's going on?

"I have lost part of my memory. Regarding what happened back then, there are also many people who have no memories of that year." Cheng Luo said.

"Ahem..." Cangnan spat out a mouthful of blood. Cheng Luo quickly applied the acupuncture. Seeing Cheng Luo's smooth technique, Cangnan couldn't even feel the pain. "Yao Wang Valley, there is a successor. Valley Master, Miss, our Yao Wang Valley has hope." After finishing speaking intermittently, Cangnan fainted.

After a busy day and night, Cheng Luo finally spared Cangnan's life for the time being.