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Chapter 151: Grace is not for a long time

Ye Yuan looked at the people around him without saying a word and started arguing, but he put the people who shouted the most fiercely in his heart on the blacklist. If he had the chance, Ye Yuan would not mind plundering the silent vitality in their bodies.

In particular, two of them obviously used the worst malicious intention to speculate that Ye Yuan started to charge for treatment. However, these two people were seriously injured and dying before. They were treated by ordinary doctors, and even took pills. They only temporarily suspended their injuries. Even if they could heal, they would hurt their foundation. Their cultivation level stopped from then on, but they were treated by Ye Yuan with the Nine Dragon Yuan Protection Technique, and even with his previous secret injuries. Compared with some quiet vitality, even if they knew the truth of the matter, they would cry and beg Ye Yuan to treat him.

Unexpectedly, now, because of a few spirit stones, he spoke ill of Ye Yuan as the kind of person who was simply useless to make money for the spirit stone. It would be impossible for Ye Yuan to have no anger in his heart, because he did not collect two people and even paid some medicinal materials to treat his injuries. If he was asked to heal himself, the elixir money he paid would be enough to make him bankrupt.

"Ugly human nature."

Ye Yuan muttered in his heart and ignored it. Although the main purpose of healing and treating cultivators was to cultivate the innate true qi of life, Ye Yuan was completely considered the best doctor when he was treating people. Unexpectedly, he got such a result in the end. Ye Yuan couldn't help but sigh that there was no room for survival for a saint without selfishness in the world of cultivation.

Seeing that these people's quarrels became more and more intense, Ye Yuan said softly: "Everyone. Ye has traveled before and will not charge until he has accumulated a certain level. Now that the merits are complete, Ye also needs to use them, so he naturally collects some spirit stones. If you think Ye's move is inappropriate, please tell me, who thinks this move is inappropriate, please stand up."

As soon as these words were said, more than a dozen people stood up, and more than 30 people were around, and more than half of them stood up. Most of the people who stood up were people who had received more favors before, and Ye Yuan had three or four people who saved him.

"Doctor Ye, your medical skills are indeed good, but is your charge a little higher? Although you practice medical skills, your cultivation is too low? For the same spirit stone, we can find a doctor with higher cultivation to take action, and even exchange for good healing pills."

"That's right, Dr. Ye. If you have any difficulties, you might as well say it directly. Why do you have to do such a self-destructing reputation? Don't fall into the eyes of money!"

"Doctor Ye, you charge too much. How can people accept it!"

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Listening to these oppositions being righteous and even having a righteous face that was considerate of Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan felt extremely cold in his heart. He finally understood why all the doctors in the cultivation world were above the top and almost looked at people with their nostrils. Seeing this situation, Ye Yuan felt that the most malicious speculation in his heart was far inferior to the bottom line of these people.

Hearing the words of these people on the other side, most of the people who supported Ye Yuan had never received Ye Yuan's favor were unhappy and said, "You, Fellow Daoist Wang, Doctor Wuwuye, you have already exposed your body in the wilderness now. And you, Fellow Daoist Li, Doctor Wuye's wonderful skills will rejuvenate, you may have become a useless person now. You dare to say this with a calm face. You are really shameless and invincible in the world!"

"No one of you has ever seen Dr. Ye's medical skills? Who doesn't heal him within an incense stick of time? Even if he is dying, it will only take half an hour to heal him. If you find another doctor and have this speed, can you afford spirit stones? Can you afford elixirs? One by one, ungrateful!"

The faces of the people named opposite were suddenly unhooked. One of them was tampering with his neck, looking angry and embarrassed, and said, "It's not me who begged him to treat me!"

As soon as these words came out, even the people around him who were watching the fun were a little unhappy. Ye Yuan sighed inwardly, stood up, bowed to the person very seriously, and said, "I'm really sorry, this fellow Taoist, Ye shouldn't have treated you before. You taught Ye a lesson, it's not an exaggeration to be a blow."

Then Ye Yuan looked at the people around him and said, "Everyone, don't argue, it's actually very simple. If anyone thinks that Ye's medical skills are sorry for the price, then it's amazing that you don't come to find Ye, why bother quarreling over some trivial matters, Changsun, leave."

After saying that, Ye Yuan shook his sleeves and left. Changsun waved his hand, put away the tables, chairs and other debris, and followed Ye Yuan to leave.

Taking Changsun Wuji, Ye Yuan left the market directly, and his heart had a thorough understanding of the ugliness of human nature. In the past year, he has been transformed into a doctor's role, and his mind has gradually been infected with a little bit, but he did not expect that he was beaten up today. Because of this, Ye Yuan felt more and more that the people he saw in the mortal world this year were too pure.

Walking out of the market, Ye Yuan looked back and then strode away.

Three days later, several people came out of the market, but they were the ones who had refuted Ye Yuan's most fiercer than before. Four of them were even pulled back by Ye Yuan from the brink of death. Several people walked out of the market, but they still looked a little indignant.

"The doctor named Ye didn't know if he had gone far, but he even had to collect money."

"It is true that I am so young that I dare to collect money. I have made a lot of money before."

"I believe we didn't go far. Let's chase after him and have an old man beside him. If we do a vote, we will have the resources we can practice for at least one year."

Fifty miles away, Ye Yuan, who was staying at his rest, suddenly opened his eyes and said to Changsun Wuji: "Changsun, let's go."

Three hours later, the people had just fallen from the air to rest and feel that the atmosphere around them was not right. One of them looked solemn and said, "Do you feel that there is no trace of insects and birds singing around them, it's too quiet."

In the dense jungle where there was no sunlight, strands of yin energy rose, and a white shadow merged into the yin energy and approached the seven or eight people quickly. Suddenly, the white shadow, which was invisible to the naked eye and insensitive to the spiritual consciousness, pounced on one of them, but turned into a lively white fox phantom. The white fox phantom sucked the man's head suddenly, and saw strands of white smoke emanating from his body and absorbed by the white fox phantom later.

The monk's originally rosy face turned pale as paper, his lips turned white, his body of true energy kept moving, his eyes were filled with horror, and he kept trying to observe around him, but nothing was seen. The remaining monks also looked at the guy's sudden change with pale faces.

After three or four breaths, the monk's eyelids turned and fell directly to the ground. His body seemed to have no warmth, but he died with his eyes closed. He was sucked away by the Yin demon and died. He had only one body of cultivation but had no effect at all.

The remaining few people were about to escape, but they could not fly out of the jungle no matter what. They were spinning around in the spot, but they saw a red afterimage flashing and sank into the dead monk on the ground. In an instant, they saw his body of essence and blood being swallowed up and his body was flattened.

The Yin Demon seemed to have obtained some toys, or some delicious food, sucking dry the yang energy in the remaining monk's body bit by bit.

A few miles away, on a small hillside, Ye Yuan looked at the jungle and said softly: "Use the earth as paper and the forest as lines, use the power of the soul to outline it into a talisman. It's good, Changsun, with the foundation of your calligraphy, it's quite fast to learn it. This forest character is enough to trap these people."

Changsun Wuji did not make any contribution and said, "I have heard of the method of drawing such talismans before, but I am not able to understand the method of drawing such talismans. Compared with the talismans condensed between the palms, this talisman is integrated into nature without any trace. As the talismans said, the realm of using the heaven and earth to form talismans is not far behind."

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "You are indeed wrong. I just know the method, but I can't do what you do. At this stage, I can only draw talismans between my palms, but I can't use all things in nature to have enough talismans."

Seeing that the Blood Gu and the Yin Demon had returned, Ye Yuan waved his hand to put away the two things and said, "Those who are ungrateful should be killed! Those who are kind to revenge should be killed!"

"Let's go..."

Shortly after Ye Yuan left, a person appeared above the jungle. Looking at the jungle, he exclaimed: "Huh? Why does this jungle faintly reveal the artistic conception of the word "Lin"?"

This man used a pen to make a pen and waved his hand to outline the void. A word "roof" appeared in the air, but the next moment, the faint artistic conception in the jungle below shattered and dissipated.

This man looked at the mummy corpses in the jungle and sighed inwardly: "All the yang energy is dissipated, the essence and blood are lost. What a cruel method, what a delicate talisman."

The man outlined the void again, and several seemingly meaningless characters appeared, and the figure looked to the south and said, "It's south, I'm not far..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure disappearing in the air.

On the other side, Ye Yuan took Changsun and thought about moving forward all the way, but did not use any flying techniques. He just leaned on his feet and walked forward on the road. Halfway through, he saw a person sitting under a tree next to the road ahead, with a table in front of him, with four treasures of the study on it. This man wrote quickly, and a iron pen in his hand was outlined in the air. He saw light and shadow flashing, and two lines of words appeared on the white paper on the table.

The figure followed: "A iron pen cuts life and death, and three copper coins determine the universe." ()
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