Under Bu Chenxiang's control, the treasure ship flew quickly towards the extreme north where the Ghost King Sect was located.

There is still about two hours left here before the Ghost King Sect. Along the way, I passed many mortal villages, many cities where monks and mortals live together, some small towns, etc.

Just as the treasure ship was about to enter the far north, a blue light appeared in a small border village bordering the far north.

Zhao Yunjie was bored all the way. Seeing this song of light, he became interested in somehow and said, "Stop."

Bu Chenxiang also saw this light. This green light gave Bu Chenxiang some familiar feeling. When he heard Zhao Yunjie's words, he stopped and descended.

After collecting the treasure ship, the three of them walked towards the border village in front of the extreme north.

As soon as they reached the entrance of the village, the three of them heard a very sad song coming from a small square in the village, singing in shock:

"The wealth and honor of the world will be empty in a hundred years. The prosperity of the sky will be stopped in a thousand years. The happiness of the world will be gone in an instant. The love between men and women will disperse in a blink of an eye.

It's empty, it's stopped. It's gone, it's dispersed.

The willows under the setting sun, the autumn when the sky is cool, the pain after impermanence, and the sorrow before feeling.

The willows under the setting sun, the autumn when the sky is cool, the pain after impermanence, and the sorrow before feeling.

The wealth and honor of the world will be empty in a hundred years. The prosperity of the sky will be stopped in a thousand years. The happiness of the world will be gone in an instant. The love between men and women will disperse in a blink of an eye.

It's empty, it's stopped. It's gone, it's dispersed.

You cannot seek without fate, you cannot keep the Saha world. You cannot forget the Pure Land, and you cannot stop reciting the Buddha's name.

You cannot seek without fate, you cannot keep the Saha world. You cannot forget the Pure Land, and you cannot stop reciting the Buddha's name.

Namo Amitabha,

Namo Amitabha.

....”

Hearing this song, Bu Chenxiang was shocked and said unexpectedly: "It turned out to be this song, could it be her?"

Zhao Yunjie closed his eyes and listened carefully, then opened his eyes and asked, "Do you know?"

Bu Chenxiang nodded and said, "Yunjie, this is the most famous meditation song on Tiandong Star, called "Impermanence", and was compiled by Cihang Jingzuo in the Immortal Doctor Valley. In the entire Tiandong Star, only the personal disciple of Cihang Jingzuo, the doctor fairy Shi Qingxuan, who led the practice, can sing so shockingly."

"Impermanence? A good song about impermanence makes people feel calm when they hear it, and they have an ethereal feeling. However, it is a bit unsuitable for monks. For monks, prosperity is very common, but for ordinary people, this song sings their hearts." Zhao Yunjie sighed deeply and said, "Tao Haishi Cultivation? Is this fairy in the doctor still a nun? Go and meet this person."

The three of them walked towards the small square in the middle of the village. As soon as they reached the edge of the square, the three of them saw that all the villagers in the square were kneeling on the ground and bowing to a woman in white in the middle. Behind the woman in white, there were more than a dozen coffins.

Zhao Yunjie had amazing eyesight. When he saw this woman in white, he was extremely beautiful. He saw her white clothes fluttering in the wind, her pearls, jade, silver hairpins swaying with the sound, her waist was very slim, and her eyes were charming and not arrogant. She had a pair of slender white jade hands, three thousand blue hairs accompanied by flowers, and her two elixir lips were tightly guarded, and her face was frowning. Her words were as spring breeze as the heart, and her slender figure was as clear as the national beauty, which was as good as the fragrance of the sky. The fairy in medicine was unparalleled.

She was sitting on a stone pier with a bamboo basket behind her back. There were some medicinal materials in the bamboo basket.

At this time, she was singing softly on Wuchang while healing the wounds for a very seriously injured child.

This meditation song made the child feel as if he was anesthetized, and he didn't feel the pain. He allowed the woman in white to perform various skillful medical skills on him.

The child was very dirty all over. At this time, he was lying quietly in front of the woman in white. The woman in white seemed to care that her clothes were stained with the soil and blood on the child's body. She was concentrating on healing. Then she waved her right hand and a few medicinal herbs flew out from the bamboo basket behind her and fell on the palm of her hand.

Her right hand emitted a green light, which was the excitation of the wood-attributed true essence. In the green light, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials were extracted, forming a soft small ball of light that stayed in the palm of her hand, and the medicinal materials suddenly became a pile of dead grass.

She gently pressed the small ball in her right hand against the wound on the child's body. The three-inch-long large wound recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye and healed in an instant.

Zhao Yunjie couldn't help but admire him very much. Although his skillful medical skills are not as powerful as the brain worm's body recovery function, as a doctor, he has such medical skills and is worthy of being a fairy in medicine. The brain worm's body recovery function is like a plug-in. As long as he has a breath, let alone brain worms, the adjustment room can also save any integrated life body.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yunjie tried his best to let monsters attack his body in the past. After being injured, he went to the brainworm to sleep and recovered.

When the child was treated, she gently wiped the sweat from her head. She treated so many people in succession, which consumed a lot of her true energy. Even the sweat that could not appear normally appeared on her perfect and moving forehead.

This drop of fragrant sweat did not destroy her beauty at all, but instead made her look more real and not so illusory.

The villagers kowtowed and thanked again. The woman in white waved her hand and stopped her kneeling and bowed. She said softly in a pleasant voice that made people feel calm and calm when they heard it: "Save death and help the wounded is the job of my Immortal Doctor Valley doctor. You don't need such a great gift, Qingxuan can't bear it. Please come to me next person!"

The child's parents immediately took the child away with gratitude and emptyed the medical stone table.

At this time, a lame uncle immediately walked forward step by step and sat on the healing table tremblingly.

"This fairy, is my leg still saved?" The lame uncle asked in disbelief, with hope in his eyes.

Shi Qingxuan lowered her head and observed the lame uncle's legs, stretched out her hands to untie the tie.

The lame uncle quickly stopped Shi Qingxuan and said hurriedly: "Fairy, don't taint your hands, I'll do it myself."

Shi Qingxuan smiled and said to the lame uncle: "As long as your heart is clean and your hands are dirty or not, what's the matter? Just lie down and I'll do it."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a gentle energy made the uncle lie down, and then Shi Qingxuan slowly reached out and untied her straps.

The villagers were frightened by this unravelation. The wound on the leg was a palm-length, and the wound was always cracking. It looked rotten for many years, and the flesh had long been black. Even maggots grew out and twisted constantly at the wound. People with poor mentality saw this scene and bowed their heads and vomited.

Shi Qingxuan was also surprised. She was not shocked by this disgusting scene, but there was a kind of poison hidden in it, which was a poison that only monks could use during battles. This lame uncle was obviously a mortal, and might have been affected by the battles of monks.

When the uncle saw this beautiful fairy, he actually untied his wound. When he saw the wound that he didn't even want to see, he couldn't help feeling sorry for such a beautiful fairy. He felt that his wound had stained her eyes. Thinking of this, the middle-aged uncle actually burst into tears.

Zhao Yunjie was also surprised. This fairy was indeed a doctor fairy. Seeing such a wound, she did not feel disgusted or reluctant at all. This unpretentious scene made Zhao Yunjie very fond of this woman.

Shi Qingxuan saw the uncle's tears and said softly: "It can be cured, uncle, don't be sad."

Then he stretched out his right finger, and the wood-type true energy was used to move. A sharp green sword energy was stimulated from Shi Qingxuan's right index finger. Then he sang "Impermanence" to make the uncle who was extremely excited after hearing it. He immediately calmed down, forgot the pain, and his whole body's consciousness sinks into the realm of impermanence.

Shi Qingxuan moved his right hand, bent his index finger, and the small sword energy on the index finger began to cut off the rotten flesh.

This scene made Zhao Yunjie stunned. This is a surgical operation? Unexpectedly, medical skills have also developed to this level in this world of cultivation civilization?

If Shi Qingxuan's right hand's small sword energy was replaced with a scalpel, it would be a real surgical operation.

Seeing Zhao Yunjie's surprised expression, Bu Chenxiang thought Zhao Yunjie was interested in Shi Qingxuan, and couldn't bear to disturb Shi Qingxuan's treatment. He sent a message to Zhao Yunjie: "What? Are you moved? Just take her away!"

Zhao Yunjie heard Bu Chenxiang's voice transmission, looked at her funny, then shook his head and replied: "She is a person worthy of admiration. She clearly has the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, but she does not have the arrogance of a monk. She is as unpretentious as a relative to mortals, and is not hypocritical or hypocritical as a doctor. It can be seen that her heart has indeed reached the highest level of a doctor."

Then, Zhao Yunjie continued: "This kind of person should live well and benefit the world. My path is Shura Road, and I am practicing Shura Road. The rise of the Zerg Empire will inevitably cause hundreds of billions of casualties. She and I are two people."

When Bu Chenxiang heard Zhao Yunjie's words, he was stunned. This was still the most domineering person. When he saw him, he declared that he was his Zhao Yunjie?

Bu Chenxiang looked up and down as if he had met Zhao Yunjie again.

"Haha, the most important thing is that she is a fairy, but she is not arrogant or cold, which is not my goal. My goal is to make all the cold and arrogant fairies in this entire cultivation universe become my random playthings. I want to pull them down from the fairy platform that everyone admires and knock them into the mortal world." Zhao Yunjie repeated his goal in Bu Chenxiang's ears again.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Yunjie said softly, then turned around and left.

In fact, the arrival of Zhao Yunjie and others had long attracted Shi Qingxuan's attention, but seeing that the three of them did nothing and left directly, Qingxuan was slightly confused and then focused on treating them again.

[Apology, I'm late to go home, I'm late to update, I'm sincerely apologizing! I'm sorry to everyone.]
Chapter completed!