"How do you feel?" Huaci walked to Lu Ye's bedside and stopped, bringing with her a refreshing fragrance.
"Much better," Lu Ye replied.
Hua Ci, full and plump, sat on the edge of Lu Ye's bed, her hips tilted at an angle. She lifted his sleeve and examined the wound on his arm before raising her hand to pull open his shirt and look at his chest. She nodded and said, "It's alright."
She said so, took out some things from her storage bag and placed them beside the bed, then instructed Lu Ye: "Take off your shirt."
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Hua Ci, as she tinkered with the things she had retrieved, said: "Your arms and chest are badly burned. It's inconvenient to bandage them for now, so let's just use some medicine for a few days."
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"Hold out your hand," Hua Ci said.
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Even Hua Ci didn't know what she used to wash Lu Ye's arm, she continued to apply that emerald green medicinal liquid.
After coating his arms, he turned to his chest and back. The wounds on his back were slashes, not treated as meticulously as the others. Lu Ye recalled Flower Compassion applying some ointment to his back yesterday. All day, it had been itchy and uncomfortable.
When it was time to treat the wound on Lu Ye's back, Hua Ci told him to turn around and said, "Bear with it."
Before Lu Ye could react, he heard a tearing sound from behind him. It was probably the plaster he had applied yesterday being ripped off. A sharp pain shot through his wound, making him tremble all over and sweat profusely.
This woman named Huācí, truly speaks the gentlest words, yet wields the most venomous hands...
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A emerald light began to flicker, a surge of energy emanating from it. Lu Ye was startled and turned his head in curiosity, catching a glimpse of something. He suddenly realized, "Senior Sister is a Medical cultivator?"
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Pang Haida, a powerful cultivator who had once met the protagonist before, explained that there are six major categories of cultivation schools.They include: * **Tishū (體修):** Those who focus on cultivating their physical bodies.* **Bīngxiū (兵修):** Those who specialize in close-quarters combat.* **Fǎxiū (法修):** Those who delve into the study of magical techniques and spells. * **Yīxiū (醫修):** Those who practice medicine and healing arts. * **Guǐxiū (鬼修):** Those who commune with spirits and the underworld. * **Wàixiu (外修):** Those who master alchemy, talismanry, formation weaving, artifact crafting, and other external techniques.
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However, during this period, monks will make some preparations according to their own aptitude and preferences. When their cultivation level is sufficient, they can determine their own sect.
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That Dong Shu is also a cultivator, but he's at the Lingxi Seventh Layer realm.
Up until this moment, he had yet to encounter another cultivator who had identified their own faction, and this one was a medical cultivator. No wonder they were able to treat him.
"Hmm," Hua Ci replied casually, "What's the matter? Do you have a grudge against Yi Xiu?"
Lü Yè hurriedly said, “No, I have a grudge against Faxiū.” He secretly made up his mind that from now on, if he encountered any Faxiū who displeased him, he would kill them first and then talk.
Huo Ci smiled faintly, "You've noticed." The wounds on Lu Ye were clearly caused by a powerful spell. As a physician who dedicated himself to healing others, Huo Ci had sharp eyes for such things.
Under the constant urging of Hua Ci's spiritual power, Lu Ye distinctly felt the pain in his back diminish, eventually becoming a pleasant tingling sensation.
After she stopped, she stuck another plaster on Lu Ye's back.
Then came Hua Ci tending to Lu Ye's chest and arm wounds. Now, Lu Ye could see clearly: Hua Ci's hands hovered above his injuries, a verdant glow emanating from her palms. Under the nourishment of her wood-attributed spiritual power, his wounds slowly began to heal.
This way of healing is rather amazing.
This senior sister is so beautiful, she's graceful and her voice is so pleasant to hear. Naturally, being around someone like this wouldn't feel boring at all.
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Lü Yè tilted his head and looked at her, with a puzzled expression: "Huh?"
Hua Ci smiled and said, "The fee for treating injuries is five spirit stones each time. Yesterday you were too exhausted, so I didn't tell you. Including today's, it's a total of ten spirit stones."
"Are you charging me?" Lu Ye was stunned.
Huaci said, "The medicinal herbs I give you need to be purchased. The spiritual energy I expend needs to be replenished with elixir and spirit stones, so... of course, there is a fee."
Lu Ye was speechless.
As a disciple of a major sect, you wouldn't shirk your debt to me, would you? Hua Ci's hand remained outstretched before Lu Ye, firm and persistent.
"Of course not." Lu Ye didn't know how she had seen through that he was a disciple of a major sect, but what she said made sense. It wasn't like they were close, and for her to spend time and energy healing him, he should show some gratitude.
To encounter a doctor here would undoubtedly save him a lot of recovery time. In the end, he'd still be ahead.
"No spirit stones, how about spirit pills?" Lu Ye asked.
"Of course." Huaci nodded.
Then Lu Ye took out a bottle of ten pills and handed them to Hua Ci.
"Thank you for your patronage!" Huacai received the elixir and smiled even more happily.
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"Then, you should rest well," Hua Ci instructed. "Come back tomorrow for me to treat your wounds."
Before she stepped out, she turned back and said: "If you can help me with the Healing Pill, your recovery should be faster."
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For the next few days, Lu Ye lay bedridden. During the day, a young girl named Lingyu would come to bring him a bitter concoction that felt like it was killing him. At night, Hua Ci would come and use her magic to heal Lu Ye's wounds.
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This reminded Lu Ye of the time when his sect master sent him to the Lingxi Battlefield in a deserted wilderness before he became the headmaster. It seemed like that place was also the ruins of a sect.
Such ruins can be found in many places in Kyushu and even on the battlefield of Lingxi. When a new sect appears, it can choose these ruins as its base because they contain remnants of Tianji Pillars.
However, there are many ruins that no one chooses. These have become gathering places for wandering cultivators.
Although the buildings within these ruins are dilapidated, there are still many places that offer shelter from the elements, and their locations are relatively favorable. Naturally, this attracts some homeless wandering cultivators. |
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