Ruozhi, when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar "cold face", but he was not Ye Ying, who was it!

In a daze, if it were, he would shout.

When he heard this, Ruozhi shouted, Ye Ying felt relieved and finally woke up. If he couldn't wake up, he couldn't say that he really wanted to go to the spiritual doctor in that sect to see. After all, he specialized in medical practice, and his skills in curing diseases and saving lives are much better than his "two swords".

However, before, I rejected Senior Brother Zhong's "good intention". Now if I had asked others for help in the past, I would be a little embarrassed, but there was nothing I could do. Most spiritual doctors were on duty in the deacon hall. After all, only low-level monks needed additional doctors, while high-level monks basically didn't need them. After all, this practitioner knows the structure and various functions of his body. In addition, with the blessing and nourishment of spiritual energy, he will not get any disease. Even if he wants to get sick, it is difficult.

Of course, it does not mean that there will be no problem with the body of the high-level monks. At least they will inevitably be injured when fighting with others. Once they are injured, they also need to be treated. For small problems, the high-level monks can solve them themselves. Once they encounter difficult and complicated diseases, the high-level monks cannot solve them themselves, and those low-level spiritual doctors are helpless. Then, they need to find another kind of person, which is the alchemist...

That’s right, it’s an alchemist. After all, medicine is not divided, and those who can become an alchemist must be people with pharmacology. Naturally, medical skills are absolutely not that bad!

The problem is here. People who can be called alchemist are very famous among the sects. Ye Ying, even if she wants to tie someone up, she has to consider it. After all, she is not Xuan Min, but if she really reaches that point, it is really hard to say that Ye Ying will definitely not be "crazier" than Xuan Min! She has not done it before...

Thinking of this way, Ye Ying was naturally not going to have a good face to Ruozhi. Speaking of which, it is rare that he would have a good face to Ruozhi. Ruozhi knew this very well, but he had always been wondering why.

For a moment, Ruozhi was a little embarrassed, as if he didn't know what to say first. He looked around and saw that he had returned to the small continent in the sea between him and Ye Ying, and he was lying on the big bluestone of his own...

With a frown, Ruozhi touched his cheek again, as if there was a little "hot" pain, but what happened...

"What do you think?" Ye Ying said coldly.

"The face hurts a little", touching his face, which was still a little hot, Ruozhi still didn't react, but he was honest, saying, if there was a mirror in front of him now, it would be not difficult to see that there was a red face on both sides of his face, with five fingers and palm prints...

When Ye Ying saw Ruozhi's "serious matter" but didn't know what was right, she wanted to laugh, but she still held back, "I didn't ask you about your face, I asked you about your body, but what's wrong with it?"

"What's wrong?!" Ruozhi felt his body carefully, and the surprise was not because there was something unusual in his body, but because there was nothing abnormal on his body... This...

If I remember correctly, the injuries I suffered in that underground passage were really serious. Not to mention anything else, the blow from the green-haired monster that I suffered in my chest was already sunken. Ruozhi estimated that there were countless broken ribs in it, but now there was no sign.

Not only that, the whole person seemed to have never been injured. Even the robes that were worn on his body, which were already ragged from the inside out, were transformed into a new look, with the same pure white color. Could it be that everything before was a dream that he had made?

Thinking of this, Ruozhi touched his sleeves. It was empty and there was nothing. Could it be that it was really a dream...

"I'm asking you! Why are you stunned?" Ye Ying said, as if she was a little "dissatisfied".

"Senior Sister Ye, I'm fine," Ruozhi shook his head and said, "Did we go to the Deacon Hall today and get the ID card?"

"Today? Are you sleeping in a mess! This happened more than a month ago." Ye Ying seemed to know that Ruozhi's body would definitely not have any other problems, but she spoke and said.

"What? What happened a month ago!" Ruozhi was shocked when he heard this and asked.

"It's not a month ago, but a month ago," Ye Ying "corrected" the person, saying.

"That means that everything I experienced before was true, not dreaming?" Ruozhi said.

"Dream? Humph", Ye Ying snorted coldly when she heard this. The feelings, her devoted care for more than a month, finally, in the eyes of others, became a dream...

"Since it's not a dream, what about the thing in my sleeve?" Ruozhi remembered again. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked. Moreover, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that before he fell asleep, he had not had time to take it back, but it was still left on the ground in that space.

"The thing in the sleeve? Is it this bottle?" Ye Ying flipped her hand, and the long-necked jade bottle that Ruozhi had taken out in that space before.

"That's right, give it to me," Ruozhi said.

"It's no problem to give it to you, but should you tell me the origin of this thing to me, or to tell me your previous experience!" Ye Ying said, but she flashed, and returned to another bluestone and sat cross-legged...
Chapter completed!