The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

Lu Lingyou has already taught Tao Yao the method of splitting the spirit.

While Tao Yao was trying hard, she asked Jiang Yu, "What are your plans next? Do you want to stay in the secret realm, or go out?"

Jiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "I want to go out."

Jindan was her level of cultivation before she was abandoned. In the secret realm, she cultivated to Jindan step by step without any bottleneck. But if she wanted to go further, she needed not only practice but also experience.

Moreover, even though Dong Qin Wujiu is dead, aren't her father and the Crown Princess still alive and well?

She wanted justice for herself.

"it is good."

Lu Lingyou took out a storage bag from the ring space and handed it to Jiang Yu.

He took out another spiritual jade.

"If you need help, take this spiritual jade to Qingmiao Sect. If your request is not too unreasonable, we will do it for you."

Jiang Yu took the spirit jade and storage bag with some embarrassment. When he saw at least dozens of top-grade elixirs, countless jade slips of cultivation techniques, and spirit stones of magic tools in the storage bag, his face immediately changed. "Senior, I can't accept these."

How could she deserve these things?

You know, even Dong Qin Wujiu, who was the crown prince at the time, only rewarded his most capable subordinate with a top-grade elixir.

"Here, your Life Stone has helped me a lot."

"A big favor?" How big a favor would it be for someone to give you a top-grade elixir as if it were candy beans?

Lu Lingyou nodded, "Not bad."

A big favor.

The kind that helps them change the world.

No one could refuse this resource which was enough for her to use to reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm or even the Void Refining Realm.

Jiang Yu is no exception.

She accepted the things with a blushing face, and secretly made up her mind to repay Qingmiao Sect when she had the chance.

As for Senior Lu...

They are not at the same level, and I probably won't have the chance to repay you in this lifetime.

The method of splitting Tao Yao's mind that Lu Lingyou taught her was a technique that the Qingmiao Sect used 100,000 years ago. When Tao Yao successfully split his mind, he jumped up.

Then he asked Lu Lingyou where he was going to train.

Lu Lingyou shook her head, "I won't go with you."

Yan Wangshan from Tianji Pavilion told her.

Something big must be happening in Tianwai Tian, ​​but it’s not a bad thing, so she has to go and see.

Tao Yao was a little disappointed. Those monks who came to Peach Blossom Island before were miserable, but she liked their passion to fight for their lives against the heavens.

She really wanted to experience it herself.

Tao Yao looked at Jiang Yu, "What about you? Don't you want to take me with you either?"

Jiang Yu was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "I don't have it." With just a small golden elixir, what qualifications did she have to look down on a transformation realm spirit with the strength of a fusion.

"Then why don't you invite me to join you? You just don't want to take me."

Jiang Yu smiled. Although Tao Yao had lived for ten thousand years, it was obvious that her mentality was no different from that of a child.

She resisted the urge to touch the other person's hand on top of his head, "I'm going to have a hard time after I get out."

Tao Yao's eyes lit up, "That's great." She liked excitement.

Jiang Yu and Tao Yao went to Dong Qin together.

Before going to Tianwai Tian, ​​Lu Lingyou also went to the Northern Territory.

Xue Wantian.

The old man who gave up on martial arts and voluntarily inherited the nearly declining mortal medical art, and also took the youngest son of the Chen family in the Northern Territory as his disciple.

Although she did not accept any disciples at that time.

But he gave the other party some basic herbal medicine records, prescriptions, and acupuncture techniques.

We agreed that I would contact her if I could fully understand it.

After she came out of confinement, Xue Wantian sent her a message.

Northern Territory, Galaxy City.

The streets that were once the dirtiest and most chaotic are now exceptionally clean and tidy.

The "Pingji Medical Clinic" at the very end of the street corner also changed its original tattered plaque to a gold-plated sign with a black background and border.

However, there were more people at the door of the clinic.

They are all mortals, and many of them are poor mortals dressed in shabby clothes.

There was only one team of five people, dressed in bright clothes, with floating patterns on their robes.

Obviously a monk.

Lying on the well-made recliner was a man with a haggard face.

One person pushed the wheelchair, and three people stood on the left and right front to block the crowd.

"Third Brother, what kind of crappy place did you find? Are you sure you're not kidding us?" The young man leading the way in front covered his nose with a look of disgust. "It stinks to death."

Two women wearing aquamarine robes on the left and right also frowned fiercely.

"Third Junior Brother, are you sure you are not mistaken? Can you cure your uncle here?"

The young man pushing the wheelchair pursed his lips and said, "Yes, the person who gave me the news called him Doctor Xue."

"Then why are all the people who come to ask for medicine mortals? Hey, you have no eyes, don't touch me, stay away from me."

"Seventh brother, don't be rude." One of the women shouted coldly.

"Big sister..."

"They are mortals, but they are also human beings. What did Master usually tell us? Have you learned all the moral principles?"

Embarrassment flashed across the young man's eyes. He frowned, but couldn't help covering his nose again. "But they really stink, and we are monks. Why should we come to a place where mortals are treated?"

"Perhaps Fellow Daoist Xue cares about the world and cannot bear the suffering of the people."

The patient who was pushed away in front suddenly fell in front of Xue Wantian.

Xue Wantian, who was writing a prescription, looked up and saw that the man was helped up by his eldest disciple Qian Weiming. He then retracted his gaze and glanced at the cultivators unhappily, "You are too kind. I am not an alchemy cultivator. I just treat mortals. If you want to find an alchemy cultivator, please go back."

Under the gaze of his senior sister, the young man in white endured it again and again and refrained from saying anything bad, but his brows were furrowed as he stared at the young man pushing the wheelchair.

"Third Brother, you really have been fooled. We have come here for nothing."

"No, the person who gave me the message said so."

"There was once a person in their family with a similar condition to my uncle, and it was Doctor Xue who cured him."

"Did he say the other person was Dan Xiu?"

"That's not true."

The eldest sister frowned and thought for a while, then stepped forward and asked politely, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, do you think my uncle can cure it?"

Xue Wantian glanced at them and said, "Get in line."

"You..." The eldest sister held down the boy who was about to get angry again.

"it is good."

Several people lined up, and their faces became increasingly ugly as they watched people coming out carrying bags of weeds.

But with the support of the senior sister, I finally persevered until everyone in front of me finished watching.

"Doctor Xue, can you tell me now whether you can cure my uncle?"

Doctor Xue glanced at the man in the wheelchair calmly and said, "Apologize."

The eldest sister was stunned, "Hold..."

"Not to me, but to him." Doctor Xue pointed at the patient who was pushed down before. "Also, it's not you who should apologize, it's him." This time he was referring to the hot-tempered boy.

"I..." The young man just uttered a word, and was also held down by the senior sister. The senior sister scolded coldly, "Apologize."

At the same time, he transmitted a message, "He didn't directly refuse, maybe he can really cure Master Uncle."

The young man wanted to say he didn't believe it, but after looking at his uncle-master, he put on a stern face and apologized to the patient.

Xue Wantian then said, "It can be cured, but it will take a long time, and I can only help him recover to his mortal physique."

The eldest sister and third brother's eyes lit up.

The young man was stunned.

Can it really be cured?