The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

"Miss Cheng, time is pressing. We..." The man took out his sword. Cheng Luo was a little embarrassed. He must prepare a weapon in the future. Even if you don't live in seclusion and don't get involved in worldly disputes, it will be much more convenient to wield a sword.

"Miss Cheng, let me take you with me." Xing Yueluo said, not looking down on Cheng Luo at all.

Cheng Luo shook his head and said, "I wonder if any of you have extra swords?" If not, then you can only use Yu Yao's.

"I have it." After saying that, the man took out a fairly good sword and handed it over.

Cheng Luo mobilized his spiritual power, and the spiritual sword levitated. Cheng Luo made a light leap, and his ethereal figure stood on the spiritual sword like a dancing crane.

Seeing Cheng Luo rising with his sword, the man hurriedly led the way, and everyone followed behind.

Yao Lao and Xing Yueluo looked at each other: It turns out there is no sword.

Although the high-level and mid-level Qi Refiners are also a bit weak, at least the high-level ones can wield swords and travel more conveniently.

It was a bit cool in the middle of the night. This was Cheng Luo's first time flying with a sword. Although he had memories, the personal experience was another matter. This novel and familiar feeling made Cheng Luo truly feel the fantasy of this world. I didn't expect that I could fly in the air with a sword. This feeling was a bit refreshing, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Miss Cheng, this is it. Can you just go in?" Before walking into an ordinary house, the man looked at Cheng Luo awkwardly. He himself found it difficult to speak despite the fact that he kept speaking again and again. .

"Well, okay." Cheng Luo said.

The man didn't seem to expect that Cheng Luo was so easy to talk to. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "If my daughter has offended me, please forgive me, Miss Cheng."

The man said to Yao Lao and Xing Yue Luo, "Please wait in the yard for a while. I'm rude. I'm sorry." Yao Lao and Xing Yue Luo didn't show any expressions and didn't speak. They just sat down on the stone chairs in the yard.

The man led Cheng Luo to the door of a room, pushed the door open and entered.

"Let's go, I can't live without the Beauty Pill. I just want the Beauty Pill." The woman lay on the bed, covered her face with her hands, and threw the pillow down on the bed.

"Xin'er, you can get this face shaping pill if you want it. Even if you go to an alchemist, they may not agree. Even if they agree, the medicinal material is not so easy to find." The middle-aged man apologized and showed a smile to Cheng Luo. Sorry expression. Then he walked to the bed.

"I don't care, I don't care. How can I meet people with such a face? My whole life is ruined. Uuuuuuuuuuuuu." The woman began to cry.

"Xin'er, please calm down. I've hired a miracle doctor for you. Maybe she can help."

Alas, how pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are. Cheng Luo walked towards the woman.

The woman raised her head, but still covered her face with her hands, revealing only two bright eyes that were red from crying. The woman burst into tears as soon as she saw Cheng Luo, "Dad, don't try to lie to me. How can there be such a young miracle doctor? I don't care, if I have to face such a face, I might as well die."

At first, Cheng Luo thought the girl was being unreasonable, but until she saw the pitted face with yellow pus flowing out, she understood a little bit.

"Look, do you think you can heal my face? Come on, look at it, isn't it disgusting? I feel disgusting myself. Go away, you all go away." Xin'er saw Cheng Luo staring at her His face was suddenly buried in the quilt.

"Xin'er, right? The Beauty Pill can't help you recover either. The Beauty Pill is only effective for facial damage caused by facial epidermal damage and sequelae of disease. You were poisoned, so how can it be useful?" Cheng Luo spoke softly, walked to the bed, reached out and gently pulled back the quilt.

Xin'er covered her face with her hands. The pus and tears on her hands were mixed together. She looked a little sad, but Cheng Luo didn't dislike it and took out the silk scarf and handed it over.

"What are you talking about? How could the Beauty Pill be useless? It must be useful, definitely..." Xin'er's voice lowered as she spoke, "Am I really hopeless?" As the words fell, sobs could be heard. sounded.

"Miss Cheng, you...is there anything you can do?" The man felt his heart was broken when he saw his daughter like this.

"Since it's poisoning, how about detoxification?" Cheng Luo saw that Xin'er had not taken the silk scarf, so he gently pulled Xin'er up.

"What do you mean by that?" Xin'er sobbed and covered her face, looking at Cheng Luo through her fingers.

"Miss Cheng, do you have any idea?" The man's face didn't know whether it was sadness, surprise, disbelief, hope, or something else. In short, it became a little distorted.

"Yes, it can be cured."

"Really?" Xin'er put down the hand covering her face and excitedly held Cheng Luo's hand. Then, as if she had reacted, she quickly withdrew her hand full of liquid and apologized again and again, "Yes... I'm sorry. , I didn't mean it." Cheng Luo just shook his head gently, "It's okay, come on, wipe it, I will help you, it will be fine." As he said that, Cheng Luo took a silk scarf to cover his heart He gently wiped the pus off his face and then put the silk scarf into her hand.

"Go and wash your face first. I'll take a look at you later." Xin'er stared blankly at the woman in front of her. She was very gentle, her eyes were very clean, and there was no disgust or disgust. At this time, the woman in front of her seemed to be radiating light, as if she was sent by God to redeem her. Xin'er looked at the scarf and said, "Okay."

"Miss Cheng, I'll get you some water later, and you can wash your hands too." The man looked at Cheng Luo's dirt-stained hands apologetically.

Then the man took Xin'er out. As soon as he stepped out of the door, Xin'er saw two people in the yard. A trace of surprise flashed in Yaolao and Xingyueluo's eyes, and then they looked away, as if they just saw an ordinary stranger.

"Xin'er, it's okay, these two are Miss Cheng's friends." The man quickly explained.

For the first time, Xin'er didn't make a fuss, nor did he cover his face and run away. He just walked aside with tears in his eyes and his head lowered.

Cheng Luo walked out of the room.

"If you need pills, I can help her refine them." Yao Lao said.

How could Cheng Luo take advantage of others for nothing? The elixirs in this world are extremely precious, and refining them is not that easy.

"Thank you Yao Lao for your kindness. I think I still have some confidence."

The man brought a basin of water and Cheng Luo washed his hands.

"Miss Cheng, I'm sorry just now." Xin'er's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of crying. When he saw Cheng Luo talking to his friends in the courtyard, he didn't hide anymore.

"It's okay, I understand. But remember, never hurt the people who love you, they may be more sad than you." Cheng Luo felt a little sad when he thought of the man who just knelt down and kowtowed loudly without hesitation. This is the pinnacle of foundation building.

Xin'er nodded gently.

Then Cheng Luo began to examine Xin'er's face, "Well, it was injured by poisonous juice."

"Yes, Miss Cheng, it's the venom of the snake," the man said.

"In this way, I will first force the poison on your face to the left half of your face. Then I will write a prescription for you. Find the herbal medicine and drink it for two days before you come to me." Cheng Luo said and took the space ring given by the village chief. Get out pen and paper.

"Um, Cheng... Miss Cheng, can my face be okay?" Xin'er asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Cheng Luo touched Xin'er's head.

"I tried my best to write down some common herbal medicines, which should be available in medicine shops or on the mountains. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl and drink it for two days. You may feel a little uncomfortable on the third day, but don't be afraid, it's okay. Wait. Come back to me in four days."

After explaining, Cheng Luo took out his silver needle and prepared to apply the needle by the moonlight. First, use your mental power to control your trembling hands. A slight tremor usually does not affect you and is not obvious. However, it becomes particularly obvious when performing acupuncture or doing delicate work. This results in the extra mental energy being consumed each time you perform acupuncture. Fortunately, as I became more proficient, I became a little more relaxed.