Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Wei Shao stared blankly and horrified at the person in front of him who had been crying unconsciously. He wanted to gouge out his eyes to cry for her, but he couldn't think of a way to comfort her, so he had to gently carry her away with the corner of his clothes over and over again. Zhao Zhizhi's tears wiped the corners of her eyes with her long-soaked clothes.

Zhao Zhizhi didn't know why he kept crying.

He used the Wangyou Pill to make her lose her memory, and then promoted her to the status of "Saint". He used her flesh and blood and her talents to make friends with powerful people and make profits, but he never cared about her physical condition or her life and death. .

What exactly does the Heavenly Medicine Sect want to do? But apart from taking advantage of her, has the Heavenly Medicine Sect ever harmed the lives of other people?

Zhao Zhizhi had a splitting headache. She knew that she shouldn't have such a strange analogy, but she really, really needed to work hard to find the "good" that could be remembered in this devil's cave to comfort herself. During this period of inexplicable suffering of endless hurt, and Not so bleak.

She still remembered the medical knowledge in the library that excited her blood, the secrets and magical prescriptions that she could not find anywhere else. She didn't know who she was crying for, whether it was herself or the crystallization of knowledge waiting for someone to carry it forward; whether it was the patients she had cured when she went down the mountain for consultation, or the endless suffering people in the world.

She took a long breath and suddenly broke down completely and burst into tears. When she first saw the great elder after taking Wangyou Pill, the plain jade hairpin that the great elder had tied into her bun fell off and shattered, and her hair was covered with black hair that fell to the ground, gathering and then dispersing as her shoulders trembled. , like a seaweed that no one cares about on the beach, taking root everywhere with the waves.

Wei Shao took her to the small hill forest. At this time, everything was silent except for Zhao Zhizhi, who collapsed completely and cried extremely depressed.

After burning the incense, the sound gradually became fainter.

Wei Shao half-knelt beside Zhao Zhizhi, and then he dared to speak slightly, "Zhizhi, do you feel better?"

Zhao Zhizhi's face was full of tears, but when he heard this, he nodded obediently and silently wiped away the tears. Wei Shao's heart ached when he saw it, "I know what Zhizhi is thinking. Whether you are a saint from the Heavenly Medicine Sect, you can do it Treating illnesses and saving lives, right?”

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly raised his head, his eyes overflowing with broken but vague light that could slowly be focused.

Wei Shao held Zhao Zhizhi's hand tightly, trying to regain the way they used to get along, "You have been refusing to leave. I guess... one is because of the responsibility in this position, which prevents you from escaping; the other, is it Zhi?" Does Zhi feel guilty towards the Great Elder and let down her life-saving grace?"

The branches and leaves in the distance were stirred by cicada wings, and a touch of green danced in the eyes of the two people who looked at each other.

In this extreme silence, Zhao Zhizhi nodded.

What a wonderful, wonderful girl. The tip of Wei Shao's nose felt sour, and he raised his hand to touch Zhao Zhizhi's head, feeling a little reluctant to say the next words.

"I know that since the great elder can think of feeding me Wangyou Dan, pushing me to the position of a saint, and holding me over the fire, then the so-called life-saving grace may not be true, but she is better. It’s just an excuse to control me.”

Zhao Zhizhi's firm and calm gaze stabbed Wei Shao again. He originally thought that Zhao Zhizhi would be self-protective and resist thinking about the conspiracies and conspiracies that had "warmed" her after such a big trauma, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zhizhi was so tenacious that he calmed down very quickly and even noticed his Unable to bear to speak, he calmly tore open his own scar.

His Zhizhi... what a miserable life he lived in his absence.

"I have thought it through, old man." Zhao Zhizhi looked down at the herbs at her feet. Since the last time she and Wei Shao were in danger here, she has often come to Xiaoqiulin to identify herbs. Before going to bed every night, she has to compare them with medical books and The difference between the real thing, burning the midnight oil, and recreating a list of medicinal herbs stroke by stroke was originally planned to be completed in a book and presented to the great elder to tell the truth and re-enter the cabinet with a new book.

But now, all her efforts day and night have turned into a joke.

Wei Shao raised his head and waited for Zhao Zhizhi's next words.

"I will leave the Heavenly Medicine Sect with you. The sky is high and the sea is vast. Whether you are a saint or a rejuvenation fairy is not a necessary name for a doctor who treats diseases and saves people. If the Heavenly Medicine Sect is really committed to saving the world, I will not give up my original intention just because there is one less saint. And I..."

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly laughed. This smile seemed to be magical, as if time and space were reversed in the blink of an eye, making Wei Shao dream back to the moment when they first met, when Zhao Zhizhi enthusiastically said that he would detoxify him.

Time had been kind to him. After so long, Zhao Zhizhi was still the same Zhao Zhizhi, who had tasted warmth and cold, experienced pain, but was still willing to smile at him.

"I want to be a doctor, not a saint. Even if I am a village girl, I can still save many people by being a barefoot doctor."

Even if she is a village girl.

Wei Shao couldn't help but laugh, "Well, after we leave, how about we go to the village first? Do you remember Xiaohe Village? How about we go back there and have a look?"

After Zhao Zhizhi's emotions stabilized, his reason and sanity returned together, and he suddenly felt helpless at Wei Shao's child-like tone, "Old man, although we are a generation apart, there is no need to treat me like a child."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhizhi suddenly stopped speaking.

Because the person in front of him suddenly raised his hand to his ear, paused, slowly opened a small gap, and slowly opened it, it turned out to be a complete human skin mask.

The "old man" on his lips suddenly changed into a buzzing "brother?"

Those wrinkles and spots that were incompatible with these clear and bright eyes suddenly had room for explanation. They lay lifelessly on the face spread by those extremely beautiful fingers, and what they covered was clearly A handsome face that was too pretty.

Zhao Zhizhi was speechless for a moment.

It was such a beautiful face, so beautiful that it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female, and it would be unforgettable as soon as one glanced at it.

But soon, Wei Shao recognized that the look of shock and amazement was slowly replaced by a "desire for knowledge" that made his hair stand on end.

Zhao Zhizhi suddenly came closer to him with a solemn expression. He picked up the human skin mask and looked at it, then pinched his pink face. He kept murmuring for a long time, "This is not like a resin product. It is extremely breathable and very comfortable." forming."

"The fusion with the skin and bones is extremely high. With the exaggerated expressions and movements, there is no wrinkle at all."

Zhao Zhizhi's eyelashes flickered at the bridge of Wei Shao's nose, but it seemed to be tickling along the muscles and bones of his body and into his heart, causing his face to flush.

"Good Zhizhi, don't get so close..."