When Muyan first treated the female nuns in Fusang City, many of them were still in coma and did not know that Muyan had treated them.

When they woke up, they found that the injuries on their bodies had healed, and they thought Muyan had given them expensive elixirs.

My heart is full of gratitude to Xiaoyaomen.

But those who truly understand the truth are Zhu Wan and Yi Lanxin, the female cultivators who finally chose to follow Muyan.

Lin Shaomin thought of something, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face: "In recent years, both inside and outside the tribe, more and more people want to seek medical treatment from Mule Pavilion, but it is difficult to get the saints of Mule Pavilion to save them.

It's like ascending to heaven. Lord Jun, you..."

Holy aunt?

Muyan's thoughts changed in her mind, and she shook her head and said, "I'm not here to seek medical advice. Do you know where the nearest place here is to get information?"

"Are you asking for information? That must be [Wangyin Market]." Lin Shaomin said quickly, "Master Jun, are you looking for someone or something? I know where Wangyin Market is, let me take you there."

Muyan smiled: "Thank you!"

Lin Shaomin's face turned red all of a sudden, and he kept twisting his clothes with his hands. He raised his eyes and peeked at Muyan: "Master Jun, how can you say thank you to me? I can't even repay what I owe you!"

God, why does Master Jun look so beautiful when he smiles!

And he looks younger than me, but he is already so powerful.

Muyan: "What about you? Why are you outside the Snowy Forest?"

And as soon as he meets himself, he launches a fierce attack.

Lin Shaomin's face immediately turned redder, and he said at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry Lord Jun, I, I thought they were specifically robbing on this road... I wanted to come to the Snowy Jungle to collect some valuable spiritual herbs for my younger brother.

Asking for medical consultation fee from Mule Pavilion."

After Lin Shaomin's narration, Muyan understood the whole story.

It turned out that Lin Shaomin's younger brother had been very talented since he was a child, but he contracted a strange disease six months ago.

The originally strong and broad meridians began to gradually shrink, causing the cultivation to stagnate.

In the Horton tribe, there are quite a few people suffering from this [meridian atrophy].

Some people recovered after seeking medical advice from Mulege, and some people gradually improved after taking elixirs.

But there are also some people who are not lucky enough to be treated by Mule Pavilion. After the medicine and stone fail, their meridians gradually change from atrophy to damage, until they become disabled or even die.

Lin Shaomin's younger brother, Lin Shaocong, originally only had a mild form of [meridian atrophy]. Although he could not improve his cultivation level, he was not in danger of his life.

However, just one month after Lin Shaomin returned, Lin Shaocong's condition suddenly worsened.

The meridians throughout his body have rapidly aged and withered. A young talent who had already reached the peak of the golden elixir could only lie in bed three days ago and could not even walk.

Lin Shaomin's family is extremely anxious, as the saints of Mule Pavilion are going to provide free medical treatment for tribal civilians at [Wangyin Market] in the near future...

"The holy nuns in Mule Pavilion say that it is a free clinic and they do not charge consultation fees. But in fact, if you want to get a quota to be treated, you can only buy it by bribing the holy nuns' men. The more skilled the holy nuns are, the more time it takes to get a quota.

The higher the price you pay.”

Lin Shaomin sighed softly: "In order to treat my brother, our family sold all the valuable things, but... there was still too little, so I wanted to try my luck in the Snowy Forest."
Chapter completed!