Ye Yuan was like a miracle. He spent more than twenty breaths in total and he cured a monk who had a one-foot hole in his stomach. It would be fine if it was just an external injury. This level of trauma is not a particularly serious injury for a monk. Instead, the residual power of the magic weapons in his body is the most difficult. The residual power will attach to his body like a bone-attached gangrene, causing continuous damage, and even growing on his own. The stronger the cultivator, the more powerful the magic weapon it is, the harder it will recover.

It is precisely because of this that the remaining power in the old man's body after being seriously injured has been difficult to dissipate for so long, and even spends most of his strength to suppress it. Ye Yuan cannot expel the destructive power in his body because of this reason.

The monk from Xuanjing Sect returned to his own place. The people from Xuanjing Sect all walked forward to investigate his injuries. Although everyone didn't know how to treat them, they could see how the injuries were. After seeing them, there was another burst of praise.

"Doctor Ye is really amazing and definitely comparable to the methods of some senior doctors!"

"Yes! Great!"

As he said that, the people from Xuanjing Sect immediately sent someone over again, and Ye Yuan waved his hand and pointed at the people from Yishan Sect. The people from Yishan Sect glared at the people from Xuanjing Sect. Seeing Ye Yuan nodding, he smiled and let out the one who was the most injured.

The visitor was not arrogant at all, but was very polite to Ye Yuan. He did not look down on Ye Yuan because Ye Yuan's cultivation seemed very low. He bowed to Ye Yuan and said, "Doctor Ye is really kind to the doctor, but I am ashamed of it! This is a little bit of a word. I hope Dr. Ye must accept it!"

As he said that, he stuffed a storage bag over. Ye Yuan was not polite. At this time, he was polite and refused to give it to the other party. He signaled Changsun Wuji to accept it. Changsun Wuji silently took the storage bag and quietly investigated it. Then he looked at the Yishan Sect with a little surprise. There were a thousand eighth-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, each of which was cut to the size of a thumb and placed neatly in the storage bag.

However, looking at the people of Yishan Sect, it seemed that they had taken some big advantage. Changsun Wuji had been sealed for so many years, but he didn't know the current situation. Lu Hong secretly curled his lips and said, "These people didn't take a big advantage. I didn't expect that Dr. Ye's medical skills were so profound, and it seemed that he was practicing medical skills. Nowadays, there were not many doctors practicing medical skills. Even if he only had the cultivation level of Qi Refining Realm and the medical skills, he would take action to treat a congenital cultivator. Without the Five Seven Spirit, he would never dare to come to see a doctor."

Seeing Ye Yuan's movements like flowing water, healing his wounds with his true qi without a pause, Lu Hong couldn't help but sigh: "I am a person I value so much as Master Ying, and I actually asked me to take action to protect him personally. With such talent and medical skills, in another hundred years, I'm afraid I'm a big master of medical skills. A copper coin actually consumes true qi to treat these people. I don't know what breaks the rules of the master, it's all spirit stones. My annual salary is only three yuan and six spirits, which is equivalent to three hundred and seventh-grade spirit stones. If I get hurt, I will find the doctors in Taichang Mansion who use their nostrils to see people. The benefits must be thirty-seven spirits, not counting the money for spiritual medicine. It seems that I have to have a good relationship with this Dr. Ye."

The people of the Yishan Sect do think so. At least six or seven of them are seriously injured. If they go back and find a doctor to treat them, it is not expensive to have elixirs, just the medical expenses. So many people will probably be more than 1,800 spirits. The people of the Yishan Sect can be human beings. They obviously encounter a pie falling from the sky, but they take the initiative to give 1,800-grade spirit stones.

Ye Yuan nodded to the man and expressed his feelings, and said intimately: "The medical fee I received is indeed a penny, but the medical fee is very expensive. If you have to use vitality as the medical fee, how can these be bought by money?"

He used the Jiulong Yuan Protection Technique again to treat the man whose chest was collapsed in front of him. He rotated the treatment in this way. It was not until the four people were treated that Ye Yuan suddenly sat cross-legged.

At this moment, both the people from the Xuanjing Sect and the Yishan Sect suddenly realized and were waiting quietly. There were even a few people who were anxious to treat him just now, all of whom were blushing and muttering in a low voice: "But I forgot that Dr. Ye's cultivation is not high, and I feel guilty for making Dr. Ye consume so much."

"Indeed, I feel guilty. It is really hard to see a doctor like Dr. Ye who is kind to the doctor..."

Lu Hong looked at Ye Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground and couldn't help but sigh: "This doctor is incomparable to those guys in Taichang Mansion who only have spiritual stones and elixirs left in their eyes."

Only Changsun Wuji lowered his head slightly and said silently. He disagreed with the unscathing praises of the people around him, and said to himself: "Is this kind of bad guy in my lord? Are there any bad guys in this cultivation world? Is it long since died, a group of idiots!"

Only Changsun Wuji was lucky enough to see some of Ye Yuan's true faces. However, if he had to choose, Changsun Wuji would rather be a fool. However, at this moment, he saw these people being played with by Ye Yuan in his palms, and he couldn't help but feel the feeling of gloating in his heart, which was not felt by others. However, Changsun Wuji's soul power was extremely powerful. In addition, Ye Yuan's witch slave could feel some of Ye Yuan's situation. Ye Yuan was not over-consuming at this moment, but the true energy in his body was too inflated and he was about to break through again!

Ye Yuan sat cross-legged, and the Dantian that had been strengthened once felt a faint swelling and pain. The milky white vitality inside had turned into fog, filling the entire Dantian. In the Dantian, more than 500 strands of life true qi were constantly fused to the new life true qi.

Ye Yuan underestimated the vitality plundered by using the Nine Dragon Yuan Protection Technique for those who were one of their own cultivation levels. Especially when these people were injured, the more severe the injury, the quiet vitality stimulated by the Nine Dragon Yuan Protection Technique surged in geometrically. After only four seriously injured people were treated, the vitality in the dantian was far exceeding the digestion speed.

After a while, the fog in the dantian slowly disappeared, and the amount of life true qi surged by nearly one hundred strands, increasing to six hundred and one strands, and the cultivation level also broke through to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm again. There was even some vitality that was difficult to digest, so it had to be integrated into the body to strengthen one's body.

The physical body was once again strengthened by this pure vitality, comparable to the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm physical cultivation. Moreover, this powerful body was not obtained by practicing like physical cultivation. It was strengthened by pure vitality, as if it were born like this. The difference between innate and acquired, if it were not for this, Ye Yuan would not have done this at all.

Ye Yuan opened his eyes, stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, ready to treat all the remaining wounded.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's soul sensed a wave, and a living spirit rushed over quickly, even faster than Ye Yuan's reaction at this moment!

The direction is where everyone is!

The next moment, a slight golden light flashed from the sky, and the next moment it appeared in front of everyone and fell on Lu Hong's shoulders.

The messenger of the Qin Dynasty, the eighth-grade spiritual beast, the golden-wire skylark!

ps: The transition chapter is really confusing, and the next one is a new big plot. Please collect and recommend it! This week I have recommended it, 500 collections or 500 recommendations plus one chapter!
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