Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

Withered fingers, only his face was pale, his left leg was burned to the point of being bloody and bloody, and there was not a single piece of good flesh in his body. Xu Chen rolled up his narrow sleeves, and several thin and slender silver needles surrounded him in turn from short to high. Around the body, the young man was surrounded by white zhenqi, his eyelids trembled uncomfortably in sleepiness, Xu Chen inserted a silver needle into his Zhiyang acupuncture point.

Next came Kong Zui, and then Yin Bai.

Zusanli, Chengshan, Mingmen, Guanyuan, Zhongji...

Every time Xu Chen gets an injection, his expression becomes more dignified. He is a cultivator. Although he knows some medical skills, he is not superficial. Ordinary weapons cannot harm practitioners. When encountering difficulties or encountering enemies during the cultivation process, most of them are caused by internal or spiritual injuries. , in this case, compared with ordinary medical skills, practitioners actually pay more attention to the principles of pills or the way of talisman water.

This young man is tired of being a mortal body, even if there are ready-made pills to repair and heal his injuries, his body can't bear it, and what's more terrible, he may explode and die.

Thinking of this, Xu Chen's face became more serious. This is the person that the senior brother entrusted to him to take care of. He can't let the other party have an accident in his hands, and he can't let the senior brother down.

Another stick of incense passed by.

The young man was tired of lying on the bed, his face was still pale, his lips were blue now, and the exposed flesh wounds on his forehead and arms condensed black substances like water droplets, and those water stains rolled onto the sheets and bedding, almost soaking the entire bed. wet.

"Can't take it any longer..." Xu Chen stood by the couch and muttered to himself.

"Eldest brother hasn't come back yet, if master doesn't act this time...I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid he must die, Xu Chen thought, looking at the lush peach blossoms outside the window, he walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, Shi Shiran put down his rolled up narrow sleeves, and said in his heart: Senior brother, I have already done my best.

"Uh..." The movement from behind made Xu Chen pause, and he looked sideways.

On the bed, the boy who was clearly on the verge of death a second ago opened his eyes at this moment.

Lin Shuxing saw this scene when he entered the door.

"He's awake?" The young man in white was gentle and elegant, with wind all over his body, a few peach blossoms swirled into the room from his movement of entry, and a slight cold fragrance spread silently.

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly poured tea and handed it over, "I just woke up, maybe the needle I gave worked."

Lin Shuxing walked to the bed and glanced at the young man's whole body with the light from the window. The dilapidated physical condition made the young man frown. His eyes swept over several silver needles that were so thin that they were almost invisible, all the way up, and finally lay on the bed with him. The teenagers looked at each other.

"You... saved..." The young man was disgusted with black hair and black eyes. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, his pupils and hair were extremely black, like ink, "Me?"

Lin Shuxing secretly thought that it was okay, the vocal cords were not damaged, he smiled and sat on the side of the bed, "Yes, we saved you..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xu Chen, "Bring enough gauze, his body can't be exposed to wind and water for a while, after you take the needle, I'll apply medicine to him and bandage him... By the way, golden sore medicine and hemostatic powder Take some more, too."

Xu Chen nodded yes, and asked a little more, "Is senior brother taking care of him personally?"

Lin Shuxing didn't think there was any problem with this. The young man in front of him was personally named by Wu Qingzun. Of course, he should try his best to take care of him, "Let this child live with me for now, as for the rest... we will talk about it after his injuries are better." .”

Xu Chen nodded again, but Lin Shuxing didn't ask whether Wuqing Zun had given medicine, which meant that he hadn't given medicine. Xu Chen knew it, and before leaving the room, he looked at the young man lying on the bed, thinking: Master I don't really care about the kid that much.

Seeing that the door was closed, Lin Shuxing went to close the window again, put the teacup back on the table, and then went back to the couch again.

The young man on the bed opened and closed his lips, wanting to speak, but Lin Shuxing didn't interrupt him, waiting for him to speak. The young man was slender and straight, sitting on the edge of the bed with exquisite elegance.

Juvenile Yan only has one pair of eyes that can move. He looked at the faint smile on the mouth of the person in front of him. For some reason, endless tears flowed from the corners of both eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Lin Shuxing asked him.

The young man was out of breath from crying, his thin chest was shaking, he bit his blue lip till it oozes blood, sobbed for a long time, but in the end he could only choke out a few words, "Father woo...Mother... No, no more..."

Lin Shuxing glanced at him, his glass-like eyes reflected the boy crying ugly, "How old are you?"

"Ten, fifteen woo..." The boy changed his answer while crying.

"It looks like I'm only thirteen or fourteen years old..." Lin Shuxing approached with a smile, and looked down at the child who was lying on the bed and couldn't move. Yu Nan, kid, is your family protecting you until the last moment before you die? You have a very good pair of parents."

The young man in white spoke softly, with a gentle smile on his lips, making people involuntarily follow his emotions. The young man looked at him disgustedly, with tears in his black eyes, his small face was dark and dirty Damn, the thin facial features are all buried inside, Lin Shuxing can only trace a rough outline.

"Do not cry?"

"It was my parents... who pushed me out."

"Ah."

The child stopped crying, and the conversation stopped there. Seeing him turn his head to face the wall, Lin Shuxing didn't say anything more, and told him to take a good rest. Practicing the heart formula "Xuan Yue", she walked outside the house alone.

There are three realms in today's world: the human realm, the demon realm, and the ghost realm.

The species in these three worlds are different, but they have the same goal: longevity.

People want to live forever, so they start to cultivate their minds and minds, and build their bodies. They want to "obtain the Tao" and become immortals, so as to achieve the goal of immortality. However, humans are primates with great individual differences. For example, among the star-studded cultivators, there are some who are born with Taoism, do not know words or words, and are born as immortals;

Some people have practiced for half their lives, but they have not yet entered the door of spirituality after spending half a year in their entirety;

There are also some people who leave home to study with teachers, travel far and wide to experience hardships, only to find out that they have already been deeply rooted in demons when they have cultivated to perfection. And reduced to a demon, ghosts, and even died in a human form...

Later, people were finally willing to admit the cruel fact - in this world, there are indeed people who have no talent for enlightenment.

To put it bluntly, he has no talent and is not suitable for cultivating Taoism.So, in addition to Taoists, a new faction emerged in the human world: Martial Arts.

Taoists and martial arts practitioners, the former cultivates the primordial spirit and pays attention to the cultivation of consciousness, spirit, and magic tools, while the latter pays more attention to the strength of the body, blood, and spirit, but the "Tao" pursued by the two is the same. Needless to say.

As for the two worlds of monsters and ghosts, monsters are basically ascetics with their own bodies, ligers, wolves, or vegetation belong to this category. There are more ghosts and monsters.

In layman's terms, it can be understood that human beings and demon cultivators will become ghosts after being swallowed by demons. Ghosts feed on malice, and malice born between the hearts is the best nourishment for ghosts.

Back again, Lord Wuqing once gave Lin Shuxing an exquisite jade gourd. Coincidentally, Lin Shuxing was protecting Wuqing Zun half a month ago, when a thunderbolt fell from the sky, if the jade gourd hadn't blocked it head-on, Lin Shuxing would have been decapitated already.

Today, Lord Wuqing gave Lin Shuxing, Xuanyuexiao...

Lin Shuxing turned the jade flute in his hand, thinking: Could it be that his master wants to ask him to protect the Dharma again?That's really fatal...

No kidding, it is really a life-threatening thing to cultivate as a ruthless guardian law in the later stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Lin Shuxing practiced in his cave until the sunset. The refinement of the new magic weapon made him tired. When he walked out of the cave, his steps were still a bit vain. As soon as he left the cave, he saw a very familiar bald boy.

"Brother, you are here!"

The bald boy rushed over with the basket in his hand, raised his head and said, "Senior brother, here are the gauze and sore medicine that Senior Brother Xu asked me to bring you, and some medicines for reducing fever and stopping bleeding. Senior brother, you But was he injured? Is it serious? Senior brother is so powerful, who can hurt senior brother..."

The bald boy was curious and worried. If it wasn't for etiquette, he would probably circle around his elder brother back and forth.

"It's not that I was injured..." Lin Shuxing explained, and took the medicine basket with a smile, "It's hard work, junior brother."

Only then did the bald boy feel relieved, Huya put it in his mouth, scratched his head and grinned, "What are Senior Brother and Senior Brother Xu doing down the mountain? I thought I won't see Senior Brother for half a month..."

There was a scimitar-like waning moon hanging in the sky, and the moon was full of shadows, as if it would disappear at any moment. Lin Shuxing was concerned about the young man in the room, and felt that the other party might not want to be seen by others, so he dismissed him in a few words The bald boy successfully told the other party to go back to practice, and then he turned and opened the door.

The eyes from inside the house shot straight over, and when they saw the person coming, they looked away.

Lin Shu walked to the side of the bed. He looked at the boy who didn't say a word, and found that the silver needle on the other person's body had disappeared. Xu Chen should have taken the time to deal with it. After thinking about it, he asked the boy, "Are you hungry?"

The boy was tired of staring at the wall with his eyes open, as if he wanted to stare at the wall. Lin Shuxing had no choice but to fold the narrow sleeves of his hands in half, took the medicine and gauze, and leaned over to clean the boy's wound.

The hair of the young man in white poured down like ink, and the movements of touching the wound were cautious and cautious, just like his people.