silly doctor in fishing town
Chapter 463 Treating the Poison Saint
Chapter 463 Treating the Poison Saint
What Liu Xiaoxia needs most at the moment is medicinal materials. After all, there are so many disciples in the entire sect, without medicinal materials, disciples cannot practice.
"I asked a few apprentices to bring over all the medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old." The Poison Sage replied crisply.
After all, the life of the descendants is guaranteed, and the Poison Sage doesn't care about money at all.
"The poison in your body has hurt your origin. I will help you heal it, so that you can have a chance to advance to the semi-immortal level."
Liu Xiaoxia decided to cultivate the Poison Saint well.
After all, the poison sage has the power to fight back by leapfrogging and killing. Once he becomes a half-immortal, there will be masters in the Yan Wangchou sect.
For a sect to be strong, it is not enough to rely on individual ability alone, it needs many masters to unite to become a party.
"You help me heal?" Poison Saint showed a surprised expression.
He knew his body so well that there was no cure.
Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoxia could help him heal.
The poison corrodes the body and has become one with the body. The injuries are only getting worse and worse and cannot be treated at all.
The poisonous sage felt a warm air flow overturning, permeating the whole body, and the rotten flesh and blood of the body's meridians were repaired quickly.
With a look of horror, it can be cured.
I was ecstatic in my heart, my meridians and body have recovered, I can practice again, and break through the realm of half-immortal, that is just around the corner.
The poison sage admired Liu Xiaoxia even more. After all, he never dreamed that there would be a day of recovery, and he would be able to aspire to the semi-immortal realm.
That is the peak cultivation base of a mortal, and once it breaks through, it will become a fairy.
A lot of dark mucus was expelled from Poison Saint's body.
Liu Xiaoxia felt a little dizzy and terrified in his heart, he didn't expect the body of the Poison Saint to be so terrible.
Use the dust removal technique to clean up the dirt on the Poison Saint.
"Thank you, Master." Poison Saint burst into tears with gratitude.
Even if the master is reincarnated, he will not be able to heal him.
"Your body is so bad that it will take several treatments to recover."
Poison Saint is ecstatic, can he still recover?
I was very happy when I thought it could be cured, but I didn't expect it could be cured.
In this way, becoming a half-immortal is a sure thing.
"Let's go back!" Liu Xiaoxia summoned the Shadowless Sword, and Yujian flew back.
Back to the villa lobby.
"Little Xiami, are you okay?" The former head looked worried, and looked at Liu Xiaoxia with concern.
"I'm fine." Liu Xiaoxia grinned.
Xiaohua didn't go to sleep either, and walked around Liu Xiaoxia's body. Her spiritual sense checked Liu Xiaoxia's body and confirmed that she was not injured, so she felt relieved.
"I'm fine." Liu Xiaoxia hugged Xiao Hua.
Xiaohua burst into a happy smile.
Liu Xiaoxia looked at the young man.
"What's your name?"
The young man looked arrogant and didn't want to talk to Liu Xiaoxia.
After all, he is a descendant of the Poison Saint. He has been pampered since he was a child, and has a group of servants around him, so he always has a superior attitude.
"Quickly answer what the master said." The poisonous sage said seriously.
"My name is Little Poison Saint. I have met the master." Little Poison Saint showed a surprised expression.
I didn't expect the ancestor to respect Liu Xiaoxia so respectfully, it seems that the ancestor lost.
The master is the master of the cultivator, and whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.
"Do you know the rules of Yan Wangchou sect?" Liu Xiaoxia looked serious.
"I know, and I act strictly according to the sect's rules." Little Poison Sage said respectfully.
Liu Xiaoxia showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Little Poison Sage to be so clever and know current affairs.
But Liu Xiaoxia is not worried about the little poison sage, after all, here, everyone is helping the world, so it is difficult for the little poison sage to turn bad.
"In this sect, the hierarchy is based on the level of cultivation. You have no cultivation, so you are a handyman of the King of Hell. Are you willing to be a handyman?" Liu Xiaoxia looked serious.
The little poison sage was taken aback, looked at the ancestor poison sage, saw the anxious look on the poison sage's face, and sent a voice transmission to him.
"Hurry up and agree. The leader has superb medical skills and can make you a Qi Practitioner. Once you become a Qi Practitioner, you can practice Poison Technique. If you can practice Poison Technique, your life will be protected."
"Master, I am willing to be a handyman." Little Poison Sage was ecstatic.
At this moment, I have great respect for Liu Xiaoxia. After all, my ancestors are helpless about his illness.
He didn't expect that this young leader could actually save him.
The Little Poison Saint has no internal skills, but his medical knowledge is no less than that of the Poison Saint.
After a long illness, he became a doctor. Little Poison Sage was weak and sickly since he was a child, and was often attacked by severe poison, so he studied medicine desperately.
However, none of the medical techniques recorded so far can cure his congenital poison.
Liu Xiaoxia smiled, and cast the spawning technique on the little poison sage.
The little poison sage showed a horrified expression, he didn't expect the treatment to be so comfortable.
The little poison sage is afraid of treatment. After all, every time the poison sage helps him heal, he fights poison with poison.
The poisons collide in the body, which is simply worse than death.
A lot of impurities were expelled from the body of the little poison sage, and in an instant, the hall was smelly.
Liu Xiaoxia hurriedly used the dust removal technique.
"Thank you, Sect Leader." Little Poison Saint was grateful.
"Next time, you should pay attention to the sense of Qi. As long as you sense the presence of gas, you are a Qi practitioner."
"I will pay attention, please continue to treat me." Little Poison Sage looked at Liu Xiaoxia ecstatically.
"Continue tomorrow. I will treat you for several days in a row. During the treatment process, you must grasp every opportunity. After all, the more times you have, the less chance you will become a Qi practitioner."
"I can really become a Qi trainer?" The little poison sage couldn't believe it, and looked at Liu Xiaoxia expectantly.
"Yes, as long as you are still alive, you can become a Qi trainer." Liu Xiaoxia said affirmatively.
Little poison sage believed in Liu Xiaoxia's words.
After all, Liu Xiaoxia didn't need to lie to him.
After all, the ancestors were no opponents, so no one threatened Liu Xiaoxia to lie to him.
"You have a good rest, find Er Gouzi tomorrow, he will arrange for you to practice."
"Yes." Little Poison Saint said joyfully.
"Poison sage, you should protect this place well and strictly prohibit cultivators from making trouble. As for your descendants, you should let them integrate into the society and mingle with the brothers and sisters. This is conducive to growth." Liu Xiaoxia's words are meaningful.
The poison sage nodded, knowing that the little poison sage must go through programmed teaching before he can become a talent.
He has been protecting the little poison sage, which is extremely detrimental to the little poison sage's future conduct in the world.
As long as the little poison sage can practice, he can live longer than him, so in the future, the little poison sage still has to face it by himself.
The poison sage has always been lawless in the Yan Wangchou sect, no one dares to disrespect him, let alone command him.
At this moment, Poison Saint was following Liu Xiaoxia's words and deeds.
Because he knows that those who follow great luck may one day become immortals and attain enlightenment.
Poison Saint is full of hope and high expectations for the future.
(End of this chapter)
What Liu Xiaoxia needs most at the moment is medicinal materials. After all, there are so many disciples in the entire sect, without medicinal materials, disciples cannot practice.
"I asked a few apprentices to bring over all the medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old." The Poison Sage replied crisply.
After all, the life of the descendants is guaranteed, and the Poison Sage doesn't care about money at all.
"The poison in your body has hurt your origin. I will help you heal it, so that you can have a chance to advance to the semi-immortal level."
Liu Xiaoxia decided to cultivate the Poison Saint well.
After all, the poison sage has the power to fight back by leapfrogging and killing. Once he becomes a half-immortal, there will be masters in the Yan Wangchou sect.
For a sect to be strong, it is not enough to rely on individual ability alone, it needs many masters to unite to become a party.
"You help me heal?" Poison Saint showed a surprised expression.
He knew his body so well that there was no cure.
Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoxia could help him heal.
The poison corrodes the body and has become one with the body. The injuries are only getting worse and worse and cannot be treated at all.
The poisonous sage felt a warm air flow overturning, permeating the whole body, and the rotten flesh and blood of the body's meridians were repaired quickly.
With a look of horror, it can be cured.
I was ecstatic in my heart, my meridians and body have recovered, I can practice again, and break through the realm of half-immortal, that is just around the corner.
The poison sage admired Liu Xiaoxia even more. After all, he never dreamed that there would be a day of recovery, and he would be able to aspire to the semi-immortal realm.
That is the peak cultivation base of a mortal, and once it breaks through, it will become a fairy.
A lot of dark mucus was expelled from Poison Saint's body.
Liu Xiaoxia felt a little dizzy and terrified in his heart, he didn't expect the body of the Poison Saint to be so terrible.
Use the dust removal technique to clean up the dirt on the Poison Saint.
"Thank you, Master." Poison Saint burst into tears with gratitude.
Even if the master is reincarnated, he will not be able to heal him.
"Your body is so bad that it will take several treatments to recover."
Poison Saint is ecstatic, can he still recover?
I was very happy when I thought it could be cured, but I didn't expect it could be cured.
In this way, becoming a half-immortal is a sure thing.
"Let's go back!" Liu Xiaoxia summoned the Shadowless Sword, and Yujian flew back.
Back to the villa lobby.
"Little Xiami, are you okay?" The former head looked worried, and looked at Liu Xiaoxia with concern.
"I'm fine." Liu Xiaoxia grinned.
Xiaohua didn't go to sleep either, and walked around Liu Xiaoxia's body. Her spiritual sense checked Liu Xiaoxia's body and confirmed that she was not injured, so she felt relieved.
"I'm fine." Liu Xiaoxia hugged Xiao Hua.
Xiaohua burst into a happy smile.
Liu Xiaoxia looked at the young man.
"What's your name?"
The young man looked arrogant and didn't want to talk to Liu Xiaoxia.
After all, he is a descendant of the Poison Saint. He has been pampered since he was a child, and has a group of servants around him, so he always has a superior attitude.
"Quickly answer what the master said." The poisonous sage said seriously.
"My name is Little Poison Saint. I have met the master." Little Poison Saint showed a surprised expression.
I didn't expect the ancestor to respect Liu Xiaoxia so respectfully, it seems that the ancestor lost.
The master is the master of the cultivator, and whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.
"Do you know the rules of Yan Wangchou sect?" Liu Xiaoxia looked serious.
"I know, and I act strictly according to the sect's rules." Little Poison Sage said respectfully.
Liu Xiaoxia showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Little Poison Sage to be so clever and know current affairs.
But Liu Xiaoxia is not worried about the little poison sage, after all, here, everyone is helping the world, so it is difficult for the little poison sage to turn bad.
"In this sect, the hierarchy is based on the level of cultivation. You have no cultivation, so you are a handyman of the King of Hell. Are you willing to be a handyman?" Liu Xiaoxia looked serious.
The little poison sage was taken aback, looked at the ancestor poison sage, saw the anxious look on the poison sage's face, and sent a voice transmission to him.
"Hurry up and agree. The leader has superb medical skills and can make you a Qi Practitioner. Once you become a Qi Practitioner, you can practice Poison Technique. If you can practice Poison Technique, your life will be protected."
"Master, I am willing to be a handyman." Little Poison Sage was ecstatic.
At this moment, I have great respect for Liu Xiaoxia. After all, my ancestors are helpless about his illness.
He didn't expect that this young leader could actually save him.
The Little Poison Saint has no internal skills, but his medical knowledge is no less than that of the Poison Saint.
After a long illness, he became a doctor. Little Poison Sage was weak and sickly since he was a child, and was often attacked by severe poison, so he studied medicine desperately.
However, none of the medical techniques recorded so far can cure his congenital poison.
Liu Xiaoxia smiled, and cast the spawning technique on the little poison sage.
The little poison sage showed a horrified expression, he didn't expect the treatment to be so comfortable.
The little poison sage is afraid of treatment. After all, every time the poison sage helps him heal, he fights poison with poison.
The poisons collide in the body, which is simply worse than death.
A lot of impurities were expelled from the body of the little poison sage, and in an instant, the hall was smelly.
Liu Xiaoxia hurriedly used the dust removal technique.
"Thank you, Sect Leader." Little Poison Saint was grateful.
"Next time, you should pay attention to the sense of Qi. As long as you sense the presence of gas, you are a Qi practitioner."
"I will pay attention, please continue to treat me." Little Poison Sage looked at Liu Xiaoxia ecstatically.
"Continue tomorrow. I will treat you for several days in a row. During the treatment process, you must grasp every opportunity. After all, the more times you have, the less chance you will become a Qi practitioner."
"I can really become a Qi trainer?" The little poison sage couldn't believe it, and looked at Liu Xiaoxia expectantly.
"Yes, as long as you are still alive, you can become a Qi trainer." Liu Xiaoxia said affirmatively.
Little poison sage believed in Liu Xiaoxia's words.
After all, Liu Xiaoxia didn't need to lie to him.
After all, the ancestors were no opponents, so no one threatened Liu Xiaoxia to lie to him.
"You have a good rest, find Er Gouzi tomorrow, he will arrange for you to practice."
"Yes." Little Poison Saint said joyfully.
"Poison sage, you should protect this place well and strictly prohibit cultivators from making trouble. As for your descendants, you should let them integrate into the society and mingle with the brothers and sisters. This is conducive to growth." Liu Xiaoxia's words are meaningful.
The poison sage nodded, knowing that the little poison sage must go through programmed teaching before he can become a talent.
He has been protecting the little poison sage, which is extremely detrimental to the little poison sage's future conduct in the world.
As long as the little poison sage can practice, he can live longer than him, so in the future, the little poison sage still has to face it by himself.
The poison sage has always been lawless in the Yan Wangchou sect, no one dares to disrespect him, let alone command him.
At this moment, Poison Saint was following Liu Xiaoxia's words and deeds.
Because he knows that those who follow great luck may one day become immortals and attain enlightenment.
Poison Saint is full of hope and high expectations for the future.
(End of this chapter)
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