Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

The originally bustling Yunmengyou was suddenly left with only Fang Hongzhou and Li Chungeng staring at each other.

Li Chungeng sat in a corner and watered his small flower garden, tears fell down as he watered it.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Fang Hongyu felt a little guilty.

"Master, is he really alright?" Li Chungeng asked sobbingly.

"There's nothing wrong with him." Fang Hongzhou shifted his gaze to Nightingale next to him, "But Xiaoyue's situation is a little bit worse."

"Who is Xiaoyue?"

Fang Hongcongee: "I heard from White Wolf that he seems to be your master's younger brother."

"Does my master have a younger brother?" Fang Hongcong said, "But he doesn't look like Master."

"The other one doesn't look like that either!" Fang Hongcong said after evading himself, "I have sealed his aura, go and see if there is any way to wake him up, your master left him behind." , it won’t be for us to watch him die.”

"But I won't."

"Then think of a way, aren't you very good at spring with dead trees?"

Li Chungeng looked at him in embarrassment.

"Then let me try." He also wanted to do something for Master.

After Li Chungeng was mentally prepared, he took a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and laid Nightingale down on his back. The other party said to Hong Congee, "The injuries on his body mainly include his arms, the blood on his neck, and some broken bones. The bone was pierced into the internal organs. Of course, these traumas are not fatal, the most troublesome thing is the poison on his body. By the way, there are still some bugs in his brain."

"That's right, it's amazing!" Fang Hongcong praised him sincerely, even though he was talking about something that everyone knew.

Li Chungeng blushed slightly: "You sealed his aura, so he can't heal himself. I have to help him bandage the wound first, otherwise it will be very troublesome if he gets infected later."

Li Chungeng has more experience of living in the secular world than others, and his mother is seriously ill. He has taken care of his mother for many years and has a lot of experience in this regard.

Nightingale's arms were shattered by the tremendous force, leaving only some skin and flesh still attached. Li Chungeng cried loudly while cleaning up the dirty blood.

"What, what happened again?!"

He finally thought of an errand to distract Li Chungeng's attention.

"He clearly wanted to kill Master, but I wanted to heal him."

"He is your master's younger brother."

"Why did Master's younger brother come to kill him?"

"Because he lost his memory, he doesn't remember who he is, and he came here under the order of Seven Star Island."

"But Master still remembers him." Li Chungeng said in a low voice, "Master must be very sad."

He lowered his head, his complicated expression was hidden in the black hair and mask.

No matter what, he couldn't forgive someone who wanted to hurt Master.

This kind of thinking is too bad, as the saying goes, you can't be close, obviously Xiaoyue is the real relative of Master.No matter what the master decides, it is his own business. As an apprentice, he really has no right to comment.

There is no right to hate him.

Li Chungeng, a poor doctor, roughly put together Nightingale's body based on his own imagination and past vague experiences.

"His internal organs seem to be seriously damaged." Fang Hongcong said.

"Let me fix it."

He cut Nightingale's stomach, took out the shattered bones, and put the internal organs back in place. The whole room was sticky with blood.Fang Hongcong watched his movements, and suddenly felt that this kid who dismantled others without hesitation was also very remarkable.

The small knife in Li Chungeng's hand was the dark red that Fang Hongzhou kindly provided.

Seeing the blood stained on Li Chungeng's body, and Nightingale's face turned paler with the blood loss, Fang Hongzhou asked hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Li Chungeng looked at the knife in his hand and said, "Sometimes, after a crop has worms or is sick, it must be cut off decisively."

But the feeling of cutting wheat and cutting human flesh is still different after all.

It was indeed different. After Li Chungeng cut off the artery without knowing it, Nightingale's abdomen immediately lost a lot of blood. The bright red blood gushed out like spring water, covering the soles of her feet.

Fang Hongyu: "!" He never thought that Li Chungeng would be so ruthless!

Li Chungeng's pupils constricted, but he didn't panic. He reached into the blurred mass of flesh and blood, and then pinched the artery with his hand.

Afterwards, he operated the Changchun formula, and the thin green thread slowly flowed from his body to Nightingale's body. After a while, Li Chungeng let go of his hand, and the artery had been repaired.

Fang Hongcongee: ...it's better not to tell Jiang Xiaozhou about this.

Using this method of mending after a dead sheep, Li Chungeng finally healed Nightingale's trauma.

Yunmengyou flew towards Jiuzhou, his lithe body was like a white cloud in the sky.

Nightingale thought she would be killed or tortured, but Fang Hongpiao did nothing.In fact, Fang Hongzhu managed to capture a living Qixing Island disciple, so he had many means to use to obtain some information.But Nightingale's condition was so bad that he was afraid that he would die if he just left it there, let alone use some means.

The other kid was more often than not.

Nightingale had inquired about Jiang Xiaozhou's group before, and besides Jiang Xiaozhou, there were three other people traveling with them, namely Bailifeng, Fang Hongzhou, and Li Chungeng.

Li Chungeng is not worth mentioning, Bailifeng has a special background, and Fang Hongzhou needs to be on guard.

They finally waited for Bailifeng's sleeping opportunity to make a move. Nightingale was going to control Fang Hongzhou, and Yanyue was going to execute the task directly.

However, Fang Hongyu was more difficult and terrifying than he had imagined.

There was no sign of Li Chungeng in any of these plans. After all, such a child would be crushed to death when passing by.

He never imagined that his own life was in Li Chungeng's hands right now.

"This poison is a bit difficult to deal with." Fang Hongzhou squatted beside Nightingale, pondering.

Li Chungeng came over. He took a piece of khaki-colored rhizome, pinched open Nightingale's chin, and stuffed it in.

Fang Hongcong leaned back slightly and asked, "What is this?"

"A new medicine I have grown may be useful." Li Chungeng sat cross-legged, crossed his hands and propped his chin, and stared closely at Nightingale.

Since he came out of the illusion that time, his understanding of plants has been further deepened, not only how to plant them, but also their functions and habits, and sometimes he even has the feeling that the world and the spirit plants are all born and raised by me.

He could clearly feel the pulse of life.

"Won't you die if you eat like this?" Fang Hong porridge asked cautiously.

"will not."

Li Chungeng could see the green line on Yeying's body. Although it was thin and weak, it stretched endlessly. He didn't die so easily.

"but……"

Before Fang Hongcong finished speaking, Nightingale's face turned red sharply. He opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils turned white, as if there was something in his throat, and he began to scratch his throat with both hands, his nails were full of his own flesh and blood.A few weird bugs also came out of his mouth.

At the same time, the green silk threads in his body began to tremble violently, becoming thinner and thinner.

Li Chungeng pressed his hand on his forehead expressionlessly, and silently recited the Changchun formula, and Nightingale quickly calmed down.

Then he crushed the bugs to death.

"It seems that this medicine won't work." Li Chungeng stood up regretfully, and said, "Let me think of a way."

Fang Hongcongee: "... Thank you for your hard work."

He suddenly felt that Xiaoyue was a little pitiful.

Under Li Chungeng's treatment, Nightingale woke up and slept with difficulty, barely breathing, and survived with difficulty.

His spiritual power was blocked, his brain was also destroyed by poison, and he often dreamed for a long time.

Most of them dream about the days when they just arrived at Seven Star Island.

It was a snowy day.

Or it wasn't snowing, but it was just too cold. He huddled in a corner, with a bowl in front of him, and there was only a pile of garbage in the bowl.His bony limbs were buried in the snow. Just now some children wanted to build a snowman, so they piled all the snow on him.

Nightingale——At that time, he was not called Nightingale. He had no name, and was called a bastard by other people. A family adopted him, gave him some water to drink, and then threw him to the corner to sell food.

He's the most popular guy in the whole town.

Anyone can come up and kick him or play a game to vent his anger and maintain a good mood for the day.What people are most happy to see is to feed him rubbish. Anyway, he eats everything and never gets angry.

Those kind-hearted people really thought about when he would die.

No more suffering in this world.

The snow that day—by the way, it really didn’t snow that day.

Two people walked up to him, they stared intently for a while, and one person asked, "Yanyue, is that him?"

"Yes," said another.

"Then take it away."

The person named Yanyue came up to pull him, and the little bastard looked up. The person had a handsome face and an expression that was too indifferent.

But his palm was very warm.

Someone looked this way, but no one stopped them.

The little bastard was pulled up stiffly, his limbs terribly lonely, like dry branches in winter.

"do you died?"

Yan Yue kept silent and fed him a pill.

The little bastard was already used to opening his mouth, and he could eat anything. He swallowed the elixir, but it flowed into his body like water, without any taste.

"It's so pitiful, Yanyue, were we brought into Seven Star Island like this before?"

Yan Yue glanced at him and said indifferently: "Raven, don't explore the past."

"Hahaha." Raven rubbed his head and smiled heartily.

The little bastard was brought into Seven Star Island by Yan Yue.

He saw the grotesque Bliss Square on Seven Star Island, the gloomy and dark training camp, the masked elders, the disciples fighting each other, and the crowded worms in the blood pool.

With the elder's order, Yan Yue pushed him into the pool of blood.

Born from Nirvana in the pool of blood, the little bastard who awakened his power was named Nightingale by the elders.

Nightingale has lost all his memory.Including the days before the heavy snowfall, and the two people I met before coming to Seven Star Island.

But the elder still arranged for Raven to train him.

Yan Yue was already a three-star disciple at that time, even the elders were full of praise for his talent and especially preferred him.

Nightingale quickly learned the killing methods Raven taught him, quickly promoted, immersed herself in blood, and killed numbly.

Raven is a strange guy, he is a four-star disciple, highly valued by the elders, and he has completed many tasks.

However, every time he returns to Seven Star Island, he will bring back some gifts for Nightingale and Yanyue. He likes to laugh, the kind of warm smile that makes hands and feet weak. He will take care of children younger than him, and even take the initiative to Accept the quest to reduce the pressure the elders put on Nightingale.

But Nightingale didn't understand at that time, he only thought that Raven was suppressing him.

Until the raven died.

The author has something to say:

Why was Xiaoyue’s attitude before Raven’s death: Don’t explore the past~ Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 3 golden threads;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottles of sorrel;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!