The Wizard of Medicine

Yan Zixiu remained indifferent, knowing that she ran dozens of times without any results, and was in a bad mood.At the same time, I also know that it is impossible for her not to lead up the mountain, because the owner of the spirit tree will not refuse any possible opportunity.

He didn't speak, but it made Sister Frost feel a little strange.When she complained so much before, the visitors would either quickly confess their abilities, please her, or threaten her.The little monk in front of him was calm and silent, but he was a strange person.

"Come with me." Sister Frost flew up.

Yan Zixiu pulled the sash, and Qian Lixue flew up with her.

"You, Bai He, are a godly horse." Nv Frost said a rare and nice sentence.

Qian Lixue seemed to understand, and let out a long groan in triumph.

God horse?Yan Zixiu smiled and said nothing.Apart from being good-looking, flying fast, and bragging, this guy doesn't know anything else.

The two of them crossed the green and white ice and snow line halfway up the mountain, and then flew up for a while.

Sister Frost took the lead and landed on the ground: "Outsiders are not allowed to fly ahead. We have to walk ten miles to the Spirit Tree."

The monk's footsteps are fast, and ten miles pass in the blink of an eye.Turning a hillside, a basin appeared in front of it.

Unlike the spring in other places, here is a gloomy one.The flowers and plants are a little gray and wilted.

There is a big tree in the middle of the basin, more than 30 feet high, with a dark and thick trunk, and it can only be hugged by four or five people.The roots of the trees are raised, and the moss is everywhere.The crown of the tree is like an umbrella, and the branches and leaves are dense, but it looks sluggish.

"Master, let's make a diagnosis." Sister Frost said angrily.

When Yan Zixiu arrived at this basin, he felt a tinge of sadness.

"Elder, can I come closer and touch this tree?"

"Hmm... It's not impossible, you have to be careful, don't touch it." Sister Frost actually gave up hope, and just reminded her as a routine.Seeing that he was about to die, there was nothing bad about it.

Yan Zixiu walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and gently pressed it against the tree trunk.

That feeling of sadness became more pronounced.

Yan Zixiu made a buzzing sound.Listening from that tree's perspective is asking "what's wrong with you?"

The Taiyin Spiritual Tree trembled, and some dead leaves fell in all directions.

Sister Frost was very surprised, it was the first time she saw such a situation.Most of the people who came here before walked around and saw that it could not be cured, and then they all left wisely.

Why did the little cultivator hum a few words when he touched the tree trunk, and the spirit tree trembled?
This tree has actually become a spirit, but ordinary monks can't communicate with it.Yan Zixiu mastered the art of interpretation in Xianfu.He knew the languages ​​of men and animals, as well as the languages ​​of elves.

"I, I'm about to die." The Taiyin Spiritual Tree said weakly.

"What's going on? Has your lifespan expired?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"Life limit? The life limit is supposed to be long, maybe 2 years."

"Then what happened?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"Five, 50 years ago, the master buried a stone under my tree. After that, I, I grew more vigorously. But, but a year ago, I suddenly failed. The more, the more getting weaker."

Could it be related to this stone?Yan Zixiu thought to himself.

"Then...can you take out the stone?"

"Now, now it doesn't seem to be a matter of stone. I, I feel as if I have been hollowed out."

Yan Zixiu guessed all kinds of things in his heart: "You have been hollowed out, no wonder I feel you are very sad."

"I want to live, to live, but, but I'm about to die. I want to look at the sky again, look at the clouds, talk to, talk to flowers and plants..."

"Don't be too sad, I will try my best to help you."

"Thank you, thank you."

Yan Zixiu left the big tree and walked out of the basin: "Elder."

"What's going on? Is there any help?" Sister Frost asked nervously.It was the first time she saw the person who came for diagnosis and treatment standing under the big tree for so long, so a glimmer of hope sprouted in her heart.

From the bottom of her heart, she hoped to be cured.Because the future of her master, Venerable Feiguang, has a lot to do with this Taiyin Spiritual Tree.

"[-] to [-]% sure."

"[-]% to [-]%?!" Nutritious Frost showed a surprised expression, and grabbed Yan Zixiu's shoulder, "Is what you said true?"

"It's true. But I need you to protect me later."

"No problem! Just wait, I have to tell Master." Sister Frost sent out a sound transmission talisman.

In a blink of an eye, a white-haired monk appeared in front of his eyes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome, he was a monk of the Nascent Soul stage.Presumably it was Venerable Feiguang.

"You are the master of healing that Rushuang said?" Venerable Fei Guang looked at Yan Zixiu with burning eyes.

It turns out that the female cultivator of Frost is called Rushuang, no wonder her face is as frosty as ice, Yan Zixiu thought.

He cupped his hands neither humble nor humble and said: "I have seen the venerable, it is my servant."

"Bold, why don't you kneel down when you see the Venerable?" Sister Frost shouted Rushuang.

It turns out that according to the rules of Shenxiaomen, low-ranking monks should kneel on one knee when seeing Yuanying monks, and kneel on both knees when seeing the head of the sect.Yan Zixiu was not happy with these rules, so he could get away with it if he could.Now that Venerable Fei Guang has something to ask of him, he probably doesn't care about it.

Sure enough, Venerable Fei Guang waved his hand: "Forget it."

He looked at the two jade plaques in Yan Zixiu's waist: "Dancao Peak, Yan Ziling, outer disciple, master of alchemy. Not bad, he is a master of alchemy at a young age. Why are you still an outer disciple?"

"My lord, I just passed the examination."

"Hmph, Dancao Peak's efficiency is too low." It seems that because Poison King Peak and Dancao Peak are not getting along well, Venerable Fei Guang put down a sentence and turned to the topic, "Little friend Yan, what's wrong with this precious tree? "As he spoke, he looked at the Taiyin Spiritual Tree with a worried expression on his face.

"My lord, this question has something to do with you, my lord."

"What did you say?!" Venerable Feiguang and Rushuang changed their faces at the same time.

Yan Zixiu secretly laughed in his heart. Both the master and the apprentice were really quick-tempered: "50 years ago, did His Holiness bury a stone under a tree?"

Venerable Fei Guang was greatly surprised: "Ah? How do you know?"

Rushuang also widened her eyes.

Except for the master and apprentice and a very few high-level monks, no outsiders know about this matter.

"The disciple has a special ability and can communicate with the spirit tree of a certain age. It was the Taiyin Spirit Tree who told me about it."

"You still have such abilities?" Venerable Feiguang thought it was amazing, but more importantly, could he cure Baoshu, "I heard from Rushuang that you are [-]% to [-]% sure to cure it?"

"Yes, please ask the venerable and the elders to protect me." Yan Zixiu made another request.Sometimes you make people feel valuable by making requests of you.What's more, you really need a guardian.

"Protecting the Dharma is a trivial matter. Tell me how to do it."

"First, take out that stone first; second, wait for me to play a song."

It is easy to understand by taking out the stone, what is playing a song?
Seeing the bewildered expressions of the master and the apprentice, Yan Zixiu explained: "This is my method for curing trees."

If so, then there is no need to ask.Venerable Fei Guang made a move with his hand, and a black square stone flew out of the ground and fell into his hand.

"I can't see anything wrong with this thing." He looked at it repeatedly, and said to himself, "Both the peak master and the sect leader have said it's fine, and the spirit tree has been growing very vigorously since then."

Yan Zixiu thought to himself, especially vigorous?I'm afraid the problem lies in the word "special".