It should be said that alchemy, formations, talismans, etc. can be used to assist in cultivation, but there are also masters who focus on alchemy, talismans, formations or others. .

But for the Yaozu, doctors are very rare and noble. The Yaozu are famous for their rough skin and thick flesh, and their body training techniques. They even regard injury as a way of cultivation. passed.

Among them, many monks in the demon cultivator are afraid of fire, which leads to fewer alchemy cultivators. Sometimes in a small race, there may be no one who can make alchemy.

Their Chiniu family is not afraid of fire, and there are many fire spirit roots among them, but the monsters are all pursuing power, and few people will learn other things. This time they still brought two alchemists.

But one has already died, and the other is seriously injured and unconscious.There are still many individuals among them who are still bleeding profusely. Although the monster clan is strong, they are not immortal. Now they can only hope for others.

But the Ghost Cultivator of the Corpse Practitioner on the opposite side didn't seem to want to share the alchemist's thoughts with them. Before he could speak, someone on the opposite side had a pale face, a half-hearted smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "The red cow The family really deserves its reputation, my faction has been educated, now that the beasts have been eliminated, and both sides have suffered casualties, let’s leave now and find a place to rest.”

Niu Fanda of the Chiniu tribe opened his eyes wide, his nose fluttered, his face was already red, but now he looked like magma was about to burst out. He stabilized his emotions, covered his injured right arm, and tried to discuss with them.

"I've heard that Tianyan Zong's swordsmanship is good, and now I see it and it's well-deserved. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely come to thank you with a generous gift." He silently reminded Niu Fanda that they are not the only alchemists, most of the human race can do alchemy.

"I'm sorry, you don't have to be polite." Rong Yuan replied indifferently, with a gentle and elegant expression on his face, and his words were concise and to the point.

After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, he disappeared using a secret method, and a dozen or so people disappeared in the next second after a black mist appeared on the spot.

Niu Fanda, who had no time to stop him, could only watch them leave, and looked at Rong Yuan pitifully, some of them were still covering their mouths and vomited blood, the wounds were bleeding more than the Chiniu people, looking very pitiful.

"Fellow Daoist, I..." He was a little hard to say, Rong Yuan had just saved them, and now he asked them to make alchemy, but the hopeful gazes of the people behind him seemed to be on his back.

"If you are not busy, can you help us? We can provide the medicinal materials and rewards ourselves, or you can save our alchemist first. We are rough and thick, and we can wait for the alchemist to wake up and then come back to rescue us." We." Niu Fanda blinked his bloodshot eyes, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

Ling Yuxuan couldn't help laughing out loud, I really don't blame him, it's because his expression was so embarrassing, when he said the words to save alchemist first, the few monks behind him who covered their mouths and vomited blood were about to turn their eyes black. fainted.

Rong Yuan knows a little basic alchemy, but he is not proficient in it. He doesn't know how to treat this kind of serious injury, and needs more professional treatment. His heart moved slightly, and he turned his head and asked Ling Yuxuan: "Can you cure it? You can practice your hands first. "

Ling Yuxuan glanced at it before nodding, and said with great interest, "I can try it."

The conversation between the two did not shy away from Niu Fanda and the others at all. Their scalps were numb, and their eyes had already shifted from Rong Yuan to this Qi Refining Cultivator, full of worry everywhere.

Ling Yuxuan rolled up her sleeves, then looked up at them with a half-smile, and asked softly, "Do you need me to treat it?"

It didn't look like treating a disease, but more like killing a cow.

"Zhi...Zhizhi, the master is merciful..." Niu had to bow his head under the eaves, and he could only answer with a stiff neck.

Ling Yuxuan was also unambiguous, first ordered the active injured to help her gather spirit grass, and then went to see a few people who had passed out.

There are many spiritual herbs that can be seen everywhere in the secret realm, and there are even more medicinal materials for healing. The secret realm has not killed all the monks, but it is not difficult to find. After Ling Yuxuan sewed up the wounds of the most seriously ill, he also connected the broken legs and hands. After it was done, basically other people were convinced.

He let go of his contempt and fear, showed some respect, and handed him the herbs he needed respectfully. He also quickly prepared the hemostatic pill, painkiller pill and other healing medicines, and handed them back to them.

There is no difference between the spirit herbs in the secret realm, but the spirit power and medicinal effect are better, and they grow bigger.

There was a young Niu girl with a broken hand, holding the hand that was connected, and looked at Ling Yuxuan with warm eyes. It was the first time for her to enter the secret realm, and it was also the first time for her to see such a good-looking man. The herbal fragrance smells very good, and she is still an alchemist.

"Alchemist." She looks like an outstanding girl of the Chiniu tribe, and she is also very talented. She is already a foundation-building monk at a young age, and she is very popular among the tribe.

With bright eyes, she asked Ling Yuxuan with sincerity and enthusiasm: "Do you still need a Taoist partner? Do you think I can do it?"

Their liking was never hidden, but expressed nakedly. There was no blush or shyness on her red face, but her eyes were cautiously probing.

Ling Yuxuan's hand holding the alchemy furnace paused, and looked at the girl standing in front of him, with a pair of black horns, who was as tall as him, and couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling: "Why do you ask this?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he fell on Rong Yuan who was standing upright behind him.

Rong Yuan originally looked at Ling Yuxuan, and thought that what he said about modifying alchemy was just for fun, but he didn't expect that he was really not exaggerating, he was very talented in this area, and suddenly a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

Before he had time to recollect what it was like, he saw someone confess his love to him, but at this moment, he turned his head to look at him.

Rong Yuan withdrew his eyes lightly and thought: What is he doing, he is not his Taoist companion.

"Because Niu Qian loves you, and wants to form a Taoist couple with you, and bring you back to the Red Cow Clan to settle down and practice." She said it rather implicitly. Those who pursued her before all wanted her to have a baby.

"Ahem, there is no Taoist couple yet." Ling Yuxuan replied with lowered eyes, withdrawing her gaze.

"Then..." Niu Qian looked excited, and her uninjured hand was about to move, wanting to touch Ling Yuxuan.

"But...for the time being, I have no idea of ​​finding a Taoist companion." Ling Yuxuan smiled, took a step back, and declined.

"It's okay, you can come to me later when you think about it." Niu Qian was a little careless, and she couldn't hear the rejection in his mouth.

"Junior Sister, please don't disturb Master." Niu Fanda twitched the corners of his mouth, held Niu Qian, who was like a bull, and looked at Ling Yuxuan apologetically: "Master, don't pay attention to her, she is still young, if you don't understand these things, tell me Just play."

Knowing that the human race is not like their monster race, you can confess directly if you like it, and go directly, and you are afraid that she will scare Ling Yuxuan, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Fortunately, although Niu Qian was a little dissatisfied, she listened to this senior brother very much, but looked at Ling Yuxuan reluctantly, and glared at the senior brother who was pulling him.

Ling Yuxuan nodded her chin, wiped her dirty fingers, accepted the reward they sent, and said goodbye to them, when only the two of them were left.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. There were lush trees, green moss covered with stones, and the environment was hot and humid.

Rong Yuan walked ahead alone, without any intention of opening his mouth, Ling Yuxuan pondered his thoughts, and looked at the twisted man with some amusement.

"Rong Yuan." Ling Yuxuan stood still and called his name, which was so loud in this quiet place.

Rong Yuan paused, turned to look at him, saw him standing still, then looked around, thinking that he had encountered some danger, and asked solemnly: "What's wrong?"

"Come here." There was no smile on Ling Yuxuan's face, her deep brows and eyes were calm and she did not seem to be joking, and she glanced at her feet suggestively, as if she had stepped on something dangerous.

Rong Yuan had no doubts, walked back and looked at Ling Yuxuan's feet. He didn't see any problems, but he was still very vigilant.

"You reach out." Ling Yuxuan still looked serious.

Although Rong Yuan didn't understand what was going on, he still stretched out his left hand and put it in front of him, and Ling Yuxuan grabbed it immediately, and then interlocked his fingers, his hands were entangled, not tightly fitting.

He raised his head sharply, only to see Ling Yuxuan's eyebrows half-browed, with a playful smile in his eyes, grabbing his hand and not letting go, only then did he realize that he had been cheated again.

Seeing him pursing his lips in displeasure, Ling Yuxuan stood with him stiffly, as if hesitating whether to shake him off, he dragged him along while talking foolishly: "Senior brother is walking too fast, I can't keep up, You have to hold hands to keep up."

The barrage was left speechless for a while by his rubbish excuse, and the screen was full of ellipses.

[Perhaps only the eldest brother would believe his nonsense. ]

[It's the 121st century, and I can still hear such clumsy excuses, so I'm convinced. ]

[Hey, maybe it’s because people in love have no brains, look at the big brother, he really doesn’t seem to want to let go. ]

[It's so sweet!If there are no benefits, I will forget that we are a love live broadcast room. ]

"I'll just walk slowly." Rong Yuan's left hand was wrapped in a pair of warm hands, and his left shoulder seemed to be numb. The tension spread. He lowered his eyes and answered in a low voice, but he didn't intend to break free. .

"No, you have to hold hands." Ling Yuxuan said rascally, but she was also a little nervous in her heart. Rong Yuan's hands were not soft at all, not tender, and even a little rough, with rough calluses. Two men Holding hands together, like frogs boiled in warm water, sinking deep without knowing it, the palms are getting hotter and hotter.

Rong Yuan blinked his eyelashes, stared straight ahead, his fingers were gently played, the calluses on his hands were rubbed, the soft fingertips felt like electricity.

"Senior brother." Ling Yuxuan quietly pulled into the distance between the two of them, leaning his shoulders against his shoulders, looking at his fair and slender neck and his red ears.

"Huh?" Rong Yuan hummed a character from the tip of his nose without looking back.

"Are you going to follow me all the time? Don't you want to go to Gu Fangle?" Ling Yuxuan's voice was very soft, but the emotion hidden in her pupils was not so relaxed.

Hearing this, Rong Yuan moved his fingers, and then pinched by Ling Yuxuan, he frowned again, his expression became a little pale: "Your cultivation base is lower, and he is protected by Mei Zili."

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Hey, I feel sad to interrogate Orz after being together hahaha

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