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Winter turns to spring, everything revives, farmers start farming in the new year, and Chi Tianmin continues his spiritual journey.

Chi Tianmin's current training mission is mainly about medicine.

Without the support of spiritual energy, Chi Tianmin could not perform powerful spells and martial arts, and could only learn medicine that did not require such high spiritual energy.

The main responsibilities of a medicine practitioner include two parts, assistance and refining medicine. Assistance refers to using the spiritual energy cultivated on the battlefield to treat injured companions in time, and at the same time assisting combat professionals in combat.

Refining medicine involves combining various herbs with spiritual energy to make elixirs.

There are many types of elixirs, those that improve cultivation, strengthen one's body, speed up the recovery of spiritual energy, and treat internal injuries.

Medicine practitioners are different from doctors in previous lives. Medicine practitioners are for practitioners. Whether they are refining medicine or healing injuries, they are all for practitioners.

People in the Lingwu Continent are generally physically strong due to their aura, and when they get sick, they take care of themselves.

There are no herbalists who can refine elixirs for their minor illnesses and pains, except of course the noble families, who all have dedicated herbalists to cure illnesses and relieve pain.

On this day, Chi Tianmin was learning the art of refining medicine in his mansion. Lei Zhenyu's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Tianmin, please save my mother."

Chi Tianmin opened the door and saw Lei Zhenyu standing in front of the door sweating profusely, with his mother on his back.

Lei Zhenyu, who is almost ten years old, is extremely tall. His mother's weight does not put any pressure on him, and he is obviously sweating anxiously.

Lei Mu was very compassionate to Chi Tian. Every time he passed by, Lei Mu would prepare his favorite meals.

When the weather is hot, Lei Mu will make him an undershirt. When the weather is cold, Lei Mu will make him cotton shoes.

In his mind, his biological mother was nothing more than that. He felt motherly care from Lei Mu.

After two lifetimes, Chi Tianmin felt the rare maternal love from this woman.

Now seeing Lei Zhenyu's dying mother lying on Lei Zhenyu's back, Chi Tianmin was anxious and quickly led Lei Zhenyu to the Medicine God's room.

"What's going on? Aren't you still fine during the Chinese New Year?" Chi Tianmin asked with concern on the way.

Although Lei Zhenyu seemed calm, he was only a child under ten years old after all. His mother's fainting made him panic.

He murmured: "I don't know either. I was practicing martial arts in the morning and suddenly heard a movement in the room. When I entered, I found my mother lying on the floor."

The Yao Shen's room was very close, and soon the two of them arrived in front of the room.

Time was running out. Chi Tianmin was not polite and opened the door directly and entered the room: "Master, my aunt fainted. Can you please see what's going on?"

The Medicine God didn't pay attention to his rudeness, he was used to it anyway.

He walked up to Lei Mu, checked his pulse, then shook his head, turned back to the two of them and said, "Go back and prepare for the funeral. There is no hope."

Hearing his words, Lei Zhenyu felt like he was struck by lightning and collapsed directly to the ground. He knew how powerful the old man was as a medicine practitioner. Since he said so, his mother was probably in trouble.

He thought of his mother's love and care for him since he was a child. He thought of his mother, a woman, working in the fields every day just to feed him.

But before he could repay her kindness, she was about to leave him, and Lei Zhenyu couldn't help crying.

Chi Tianmin was also anxious at this time. Could it be that this amiable and warm woman who cared for him was going to die?

He couldn't accept it and said loudly: "Master, aren't you very powerful? You are the god of medicine. You can't even save an ordinary woman?"

Hearing Chi Tianmin's words, Yao Shen was furious. Was he being despised by a child?

Seeing Chi Tianmin's red eyes, Yaoshen's heart softened and he just let it go. He just became a good person and saved her, even though saving her would be in vain.

"Hmph, boy, watch it, let you see what I am capable of." After saying that, a pack of gold needles came out of his hand from nowhere.

I saw the God of Medicine suddenly got lucky, and the soft golden needle instantly became hard.

Then all the golden needles flew out, drew an arc in the air, and accurately pierced Lei Mu's acupoints all over her body.

The God of Medicine placed his palm against the golden needle, and spiritual energy spurted out, following the golden needle and entering Thunder Mother's body.

"Boy, this is the magic of golden needles. It has a miraculous effect on treating critically ill people." When treating Lei Mu, the Medicine God did not forget to teach Chi Tianmin.

The art of energizing spirits with golden needles is a thaumaturgy, and the Medicine God does not often use it. This is a rare teaching opportunity.

The technique of Golden Needle Infusion uses golden needles to penetrate one hundred and eight orifices of the human body, and then injects spiritual energy into the acupoints to revive the body's functions, which can bring the dead back to life. This is also one of the secrets of Yaowang Valley that is not passed down.

Although the technique of golden needle energizing is powerful, it is not that easy to practice.

In addition to accurately grasping the acupuncture points of the human body, the control of spiritual energy must also be meticulous.

Insufficient infusion of spiritual energy will not be effective, and too much infusion may cause physical damage.

Chi Tianmin listened attentively to the Medicine God's explanation. No matter how many life-saving methods you have, you can never have too many. After all, no one can guarantee that you will not encounter similar situations in the future.

It sounds complicated to say, but it seems very simple to perform. In just one stick of incense, the Medicine God completed the rescue, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The Medicine God's spiritual energy cultivation is comparable to that of a strong person in the divine realm. Even he is sweating, which shows the difficulty of this secret technique.

"How is it?" Chi Tianmin asked hurriedly when he saw that the Medicine God had finished performing the spell.

Seeing his anxious look, the Medicine God didn't give in. "She's fine now."

Hearing what he said, Chi Tianmin and Lei Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief, and both looked at Lei Mu lying on the bed.

Although Lei Mu was not awake yet, her face was no longer pale and she looked much better.

Lei Zhenyu walked up to the God of Medicine, knelt down with a plop, and said thank you: "Thank you sir for saving my life. If you are asked to do anything in the future, don't dare to disobey me."

The Medicine God waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You don't need to thank me. My method is just to drink poison to quench thirst."

"Your mother's body has long been exhausted. I used secret methods to inject vitality into her, but she will only have two or three years to live at most, and she will be plagued by illness in these two or three years, and she will only be able to survive."

Hearing this, Chi Tianmin and Lei Zhenyu were stunned. Lei's mother was only in her thirties, how could she have run out of gas?

Lei Zhenyu kowtowed repeatedly and begged the God of Medicine: "Please save my mother, sir. I will work as a cow or a horse for the rest of my life to repay your kindness."

Yao Shen was embarrassed and wanted to speak, but before he could speak, Lei Mu woke up faintly on the bed.

Although Lei's mother was unconscious, her consciousness was still there. She knew everything that had just happened. At this time, she said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyu must not be rude. It is a great kindness for me to live for two or three more years. How can I You can take advantage of it.”

Lei's mother obviously heard the conversation just now. She knew her physical condition well. She thought that this time we would be separated forever, but she didn't expect that she could live for another two or three years. She was satisfied.

"It's not that I don't want to save her, but when the manpower is limited, I can't do anything. You'd better honor your mother in the past two or three years, express your condolences and accept the change." Birth, aging, illness and death are natural laws, and the God of Medicine cannot change them.

Lei's mother slowly sat up from the bed, and Lei Zhenyu hurriedly helped her.

Lei Mu stood up and knelt down to express her gratitude. Chi Tianmin ran to her side with red eyes and supported her other arm.

"You two don't have to be so sad. I can still live for two or three years. In two or three years, you will all be young men. You must learn to take care of yourselves." Lei's mother touched the heads of their children.

"When I fainted today, my only regret was that I did not explain my funeral arrangements. Now that I have the opportunity, I will tell you in advance." Lei's mother continued.

She first looked at Chi Tianmin and said lovingly: "Master Min, you are a kind-hearted and good man. Don't care about your appearance. Those who slander you are just ignorant and arrogant people. You must be confident." , you are the best and best young master in the world."

After saying that, her eyes moved to Lei Zhenyu again. Facing Lei Zhenyu, her eyes became much more serious: "I have nothing to worry about you. With the help of Young Master Min, you got rid of the digging in the ground." The only thing you have to remember during these hard days is that you cannot forget the kindness of Master Min. You must obey his orders, even if they ask you to die."

Listening to Lei's mother's tone, which seemed to be her last words, Lei Zhenyu burst into tears, and Chi Tianmin's eyes were red.

"Master, is there really nothing we can do? My aunt is only in her thirties, how can she run out of gas?" Chi Tianmin cried.

The separation between life and death is the saddest thing, but he really has no choice but to shake his head and say: "She should have suffered from a hidden disease during childbirth. She has been suffering from the disease for many years and has not been treated in time. It has accumulated over time, and now she is unable to recover."

Ordinary people cannot afford medical treatment. They can only rely on their own physical fitness to resist. Lei Mu was already weak, and her years of illness have long exhausted her vitality.

Lei Mu's case is not an isolated case. Countless people in the world are like this. In this world with spiritual energy, the life span of ordinary people is only in their early forties.

Chi Tianmin looked at the medical books in the Medicine God's room and remembered his lofty ideal of treating diseases and saving people.

He secretly made up his mind: Medicine practitioners are not only medicine practitioners for practitioners, but also medicine practitioners for ordinary people all over the world. I must find a way to let all people have their illnesses cured.