Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

"Teacher, who knows anything?" As soon as Lilith entered the room, she heard the teacher talking to himself.

"Nothing. When we enter the forest, you must stay by my side. If you encounter a battle, run to the back and the Fat Guardian Knight will look after you. This is a very good field experience course. Pay close attention and learn along the way. It will be beneficial to you in the future."

Liu Yan is very concerned about this new disciple with extremely high talent.

"Okay, teacher." Lilith nodded in agreement, but the figures of the fat man and Chen Xian in disguise appeared in her mind, and she felt a little familiar.

Especially the fat man, who reminded her of the fat man who often gave her gifts and made her happy. But she finally shook her head and dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in her mind. After all, Fat was a second-level knight, and the fat man in her mind was just an ordinary person. She didn't know what happened to the fat man after he disappeared. She understood that this time when she followed the teacher back, she and the fat man would become people from two different worlds.

Five days later, a group of seven people rode six horses. Lilith didn't know how to ride a horse, so she rode the extremely handsome blood-red horse together with Liu Yan.

Although the blood-red horse was carrying two people, it did not slow down and was far ahead.

The female archer Ye Ling'er, the thief Laogui, and the priest Good were in the middle of the team, while the fat man and Chen Xian followed at the end of the team.

"Boss, the horse Liu Yan is riding seems to be special. It can run faster than us even with two people on its back. At its speed, even if it takes a break on the way, it should be able to reach the town faster than us. We ran all the way here and waited at the town gate for most of the day."

The fat man approached Chen Xian and whispered his doubts to him.

Chen Xian looked at the beautiful woman Liu Yan who was wearing a bright red robe in the front. However, in his eyes, no matter how gorgeous the robe was, it couldn't hide her exquisite curves. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess why we have to wait five days before setting off."

"Why?" The fat man was even more confused.

Chen Xian was too lazy to explain any more and sped up to catch up with the female archer Ye Ling'er in front of him.

"Hi, beautiful lady, your bow and arrow are so beautiful. Why do you only bring 10 feather arrows? What if they are not enough?"

Ye Ling'er's clear eyes revealed outside the veil glanced at Chen Xian lightly, took out the bow from her body, and without taking out the feather arrow, she stretched out her hand to pull the empty bowstring. As her hand pulled the bowstring, the energy on the bow gathered to form an energy arrow.

Ye Ling'er narrowed her eyes cunningly, pointed the bow and arrow in the direction of Chen Xian, and shot an arrow. The energy arrow flew past Chen Xian's ears with a sound of breaking through the air, and hit a tree behind him that was as big as a person's waist. The tree was pierced, leaving a hole as big as a bowl.

Ye Ling'er was surprised to see that Chen Xian's eyes were normal and he was not frightened, which made her feel surprised.

"You are quite interesting. An archer who has reached the third level can already gather energy into arrows. These ten arrows are all magic-breaking arrows."

"Beauty, you also think I'm interesting, how about adding a V?" Chen Xian shook his hair and said to Ye Ling'er, thinking he looked very handsome.

"Add a V?" Ye Ling'er looked puzzled.

"Oh, just leave your contact information so we can exchange archery skills together." Chen Xian explained hurriedly.

"You can also shoot arrows?" Ye Ling'er was even more confused.

"Haha, I know a little bit." Of course Chen Xian would not explain. He used to be known as Zhebie in the Xingchen Sect.

Seeing Chen Xian's frivolous smile, Ye Ling'er thought he was using this as an excuse to talk to her, so she ignored him and sped up her horse to get away from Chen Xian.

Seeing that the beautiful archer ignored him, Chen Xian looked at Good who was not far in front of him and followed him closely.

"Brother Good, can your priest's healing skills cure any injury?"

Good remembered Chen Xian's strength clearly, and when he saw him take the initiative to talk to him, he quickly responded enthusiastically.

"Brother Dongri, you are joking. Apart from the Holy Priest's Resurrection, which can heal all injuries and illnesses, as priests, we can only help those with a lot of life energy recover quickly. We have no way to help those of us who don't have enough life energy."

"It's just a wound. It would normally take ten days or half a month to heal. Can you make him recover instantly?"

Chen Xian thought of the previous level 3 knight and his wounds recovered.

"Well, that's about it." Good nodded.

"What if it's an acute illness, the kind that means death?" Chen Xian continued to ask.

"That kind of healing technique can only delay the condition but not completely cure it. A high-level healing technique with sufficient energy should be able to cure it."

"Well, we can communicate more. My grandfather is an old doctor, and I have learned a little bit from him."

"Doctor? Is he a quack doctor? I've only heard of him before, but never seen him. Does Brother Dongri also know medical skills?"

“Haha, I understand a little bit.”

Chen Xian was trying to get some money from Good when the old ghost, who had slowed down a bit, came over.

"You are quite strong, kid, but you have a bad habit of talking big. You just fooled the archers, and now you are trying to fool our little priest." The old ghost said, holding a wine gourd and taking a sip.

"Old Ghost, you can't slander me like this. It's damaging my reputation." Chen Xian solemnly protested against Old Ghost's words.

"Come on, you doctors, I know them quite well. They have very diverse knowledge systems. It takes a lifetime to learn just the four basic diagnostic methods. Those who have mastered the skills and can treat patients on their own are basically old men with a lot of beards. You are the only one whose hair hasn't even grown out yet." The old ghost took two more sips of wine.

Chen Xian's figure flashed and recovered, looking at the wine jug in the old ghost's left hand in surprise, which had now moved to his right hand.

"Boy, you took my dagger before because I was careless. I am on guard against you now. And you want to steal my wine?" The old ghost looked at Chen Xian's deflated look and felt happy in his heart.

"Old Ghost, every night you have severe abdominal pain and have to drink strong liquor to suppress it. At noon, when the sun is high, you will feel better. Now is noon, and your strength is at its peak, right?"

Chen Xian stared at the old ghost, looked him up and down, and then said lightly.

The old ghost's right hand, which was holding up the wine jug, froze in mid-air. The smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he squinted his eyes at Chen Xian, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Have you investigated me?"

Chen Xian quickly waved his hands and looked at Lao Gui with confidence.

"I told you, I'm a doctor. Observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation are the most basic. Besides, I can cure your disease."

Lao Gui's expression became complicated. He had consulted a doctor before, but no one could find the cause of the disease. Seeing that Chen Xian was so young but could accurately describe the symptoms, he showed a glimmer of hope after years of silence.

"Can you really treat illnesses?"

"Haha, I know a little bit." Chen Xian answered with a grin, just like he did when he was chatting with other people before.