Soon, after some bargaining, Jiang Yi successfully moved into Changci's house.

He, Ying, and Paimon stood under the eaves of the thatched hut.

"I always feel like this kid speaks in a weird way..." Paimon stared at Changci who was sitting next to him, "Hey! Where are your parents? You seem to be the only one in this room."

"Thank you for your concern, they are doing well!" Changci curled his lips.

"My parents are miners, and they mined those crystals! In the past, the foreman would collect the ores that everyone had mined and hand them over to the adults in the city, register and seal the boxes, and then transport them to Taqisha. But now that there is a war, the adults in the city won't come... We can just sell the ores ourselves and earn our own Mora!"

"You have ambition." Jiang Yi praised.

"So..." Choji said with a smile, "You see, crystals of such high quality could only be sold to the shogunate before, but now adventurers and travelers can also buy them. The price is fair and the quality is flawless! Do you want to reconsider it?"

"I don't have much money!" Jiang Yi politely refused. His consciousness turned into a dream butterfly and flew to various parts of the village, checking on the seriously ill villagers.

Changci looked into the distance and said, "After the war, the adults stopped coming, but that doesn't seem to be a bad thing, right? Now I can make money like an adult."

Ying and Paimeng felt quite out of place.

"I really don't know if this kid is naturally so optimistic, or if there is something else behind his words..." Paimon analyzed, stroking his chin.

"Aren't you afraid of bringing strangers to your house to rent a house?" she asked.

"Hehe, because you guys are obviously good people! The kind that kids can trust!" Nagato's words made Paimon and Ying feel comfortable. "Don't underestimate me. I can tell who's good and who's bad at a glance."

"You're just bragging!" Paimon put his hands on his hips.

Jiang Yi watched the three people chatting, went out for a while, and brought back some thunder cherry branches.

At this time, Choji was standing in front of Ying excitedly: "I think I have a good idea. Would you like to help me, big sister?"

Ying replied perfunctorily: "What help?"

"The mine shaft of the Snake Bone Cave has been closed, but those crystals are still growing in other places. It's just that they are too hard and heavy. I can't mine them all by myself." Changci said confidently, "So, I want you to help with the mining. When the ore is sold, we will split the profits 50-50! How is it? It's a rich reward, right!"

Paimon stared at the slick kid with a big mouth, "Do you think we are stupid? This is such an unrealistic fantasy, just a daydream."

"You said you can make money like an adult. You mean you can order others to make money for you like an adult. And the price of this thing is totally impossible to sell."

"A shameless businessman like you should be hanged on a street lamp with a rope as Jiang Yi said, so as not to harm others." She said venomously.

"Ugh!" Changci took a step back in fear. Was the big brother so cruel just now? This threat didn't sound like a simple punishment.

I didn't dare to say the rest.

He actually had a better idea, which was to sell the ore they mined to them at a 50% discount and split the profits 50-50!

If the other party still does not agree,

He also had false treasures as a lure.

"People in Liyue say that even if the deal fails, there is still righteousness. Hey! Don't get excited, don't get excited." Changci waved his hand, "We, the warriors of Inazuma, value righteousness the most! If the big deal can't be done, let's continue with the small deal. You guys are staying here, and it seems that you haven't agreed on breakfast, lunch, and dinner! For the price of a crystal stone, I will provide the most abundant three meals in the Himuk Village!"

"The most abundant three meals?" Paimon asked suspiciously, "I just took a look around, and your house only has violets and melons. Is there nothing else?"

"Isn't the violet melon good? This is the most delicious food in the Hime Village. You have nothing in your hands. If you don't eat it, you will go hungry." Choji was a little devil, full of the demeanor of a black shop owner, "Just tell me whether you want it or not?"

"Hmph!" Paimon snorted coldly.

You little bastard, you'll be so greedy when we eat.

Jiang Yi held a clean pottery jar and crushed the thunder cherry branches inside with a stone pestle to squeeze out the juice, while adding various medicinal herbs grown in the cave into it.

The inheritance from the ancient silver-white trees on the snowy mountains gave him a talent: knowledge of all plants and the ability to recognize the characteristics of all kinds of plants.

His knowledge of alchemy, medicine, spells, and human life research enabled him to prepare the desired medicine with three parts intuition and seven parts knowledge.

"Do you really need money?" he asked Changci while preparing medicine.

"I want to leave this island." Changci spoke out his inner thoughts uncontrollably, "Except for the sick, everyone who can leave has left. The remaining healthy uncles and aunts are also waiting for the opportunity to leave..."

"I don't want to fight every day, nor do I want to live surrounded by the 'evil gods'... I want to get away from here, leave this island."

After saying this, his heart pounding, he stepped back and leaned against the wall.

"Really? This is a completely different answer from before." Ying and Paimon narrowed their eyes. This reaction must be due to Jiang Yi's hypnosis.

"Where are your parents?" Paimon wanted to use this to dispel his previous doubts.

However, Jiang Yi was no longer hypnotizing.

"I told you... they are in a safe place." Changci found that he could lie, so he said softly.

"Paimon, stop asking." Ying stopped him. She looked at the villagers outside and probably understood.

Jiang Yi picked up the pottery jar and shook it. Six stars appeared inside, forming the Southern Dipper, and a ray of light from the sun, moon and stars poured into it.

The three lights of pure water, the vitality of the earth veins, and the healing fire, the medicinal liquid in the pottery pot boils, bubbling up, and is placed on the rock next to it and slowly simmered.

Then, he stretched out his hand and a golden demon-subduing seal appeared on the right side of the jar, and a frosty "True Talisman for Deliverance" that he comprehended from the power given by Qiqi appeared on the left side of the jar.

Changci stared at the magical scene with eyes wide open.

Just now, I saw this foreigner constantly conjuring things. It seemed that his sleeves were connected to the secret realm mentioned by the adventurer, and the items were endless. At this moment, he made a strange soup that seemed to be medicine, and also drew strange symbols.

"Do you know magic?" he asked subconsciously.

Jiang Yi nodded: "I understand a little bit."

A strong, bitter medicinal smell emanated from the lidded jar.

"Are you going to treat the people in the village?" Changci finally understood and figured out what the man who rented a house in his house was going to do.

He himself is in good health, so he is probably making medicine for others.

"Yes!" Jiang Yi admitted.

He now lifted the illusion and repaired the injured feather robe, leaving only the bandages inside, which he would use as an excuse to show to the Coral Palace rebels.

His complexion returned to normal, his posture became straight and he looked full of energy.

After all, when a doctor goes to treat others, but he himself looks sick and seems unable to be cured and looks like he is about to die, how can he make patients believe in your medical skills?

"You know an adult, right?" Jiang Yi looked at Changci, "Go ask them if they are willing to send two patients here for treatment. They can be in the early or late stages of the disease."

"They are already waiting to die, so why not come to me and let me give it a try?"

"If you can save your life, it's a good thing, isn't it?"

"Don't worry about the cost of treatment. Wait until you fully recover and survive!"

"I'm not expensive."

Changci hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go ask."

The magic displayed by Jiang Yi finally stunned him, and he ran away quickly.

Soon, the sound of several adults whispering was heard over there, and it eventually turned into an argument.

Jiang Yi sat at the door of Changci's house waiting.

A man with a bleeding nose came running over there dazed in the rain.

"I heard that you, the outsider, are a doctor..." He opened his blurry eyes, and the dizziness and whispers in his ears made him hold on to the wooden box beside him.

"Ying, help me build a shed and put a chair." Jiang Yi looked at the situation, stretched out his white hand, supported the man, and probed his spiritual consciousness into the other's body.

"Okay!" Ying quickly built a tent at the door to block the rain from the sky.

A few pairs of obscure eyes watched from a distance.

Paimon brought over a chair.

"Prepare a few more bowls, and some pure spring water from the cave." Jiang Yi said to Ying with his eyes closed.

"Yes!" Ying made preparations.

Jiang Yi had not learned the medical skills that ordinary people in Teyvat knew about. He chose to directly introspect on others.

The mental defense of ordinary people can't block his consciousness at all. After breaking through directly, his thoughts lead a stream of human vitality, following the blood circulation route of the other person's heartbeat to check his skin, bones, internal organs, brain...

The vitality and the death erosion brought by the breath of the "evil god" continued to conflict and consume, constructing a panoramic view of the body of the person in front of him in his mind.

Half life, half death, an extremely complex blend in one place, with the death side constantly squeezing out the life side.

That is the dark power of the "evil god", full of ominous resentment and hatred.

Its essence is like the erosion of elements on ordinary people without godly eyes.

It can be said that these are subtle elements and negative emotions of the demon god level, spreading in the air and corroding ordinary people who have no resistance and adaptability to the power.

Ordinary people are too fragile. They cannot resist the pressure after the death of the demon god. Invisible pressure can cause harm, not to mention the strong "evil god" aura that has erupted now.

Some of the patients here are villagers from Feimu Village, and some are miners from the Snake Bone Mine. They are often exposed to the "crystallized bone marrow" for a long time, which is harmful to the human body. They have long been terminally ill and have consumed their lifespan and vitality in advance.

Once triggered, various symptoms begin to appear.

Some children who had less contact with the virus, such as the eldest son, and adults are in relatively good condition and have not yet fallen ill.

Compared with the increased concentration of "evil spirit" aura in the air, such as the increased concentration of earth energy elements that are harmful to humans, what is more dangerous is actually the "divine words" mixed in it that even the immortals find difficult to resist, and the whispers of the devil's resentment.

Jiang Yi ignored the demon's roar that gradually became clearer and clearer as his consciousness penetrated into the other party's body.

A stream of mysterious yellow true energy stretched out from his hand, like the roots of a tree, taking root in the opponent's body.

At the same time, his eyes opened, and a golden Bodhi tree grew in his eyes, bringing a sense of calmness and tranquility.

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