Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 92 Familiarity
Although his consciousness was a little fuzzy and his vitality was rapidly draining, the monk still opened his mouth with difficulty and shouted in a daze.

"Help me...please...help me...I want to...go home..."

Lu Qingye's hands that were treating the wound suddenly stopped, and the female cultivator who was helping to take care of him at the side shed tears uncontrollably.

They have been too depressed during this time, and this large-scale puppet attack is like the last straw that crushes them.

Hope is dashed a little bit...

"Save me... sister... still... still waiting for me..."

Lu Qingye gritted his teeth, and couldn't help speeding up the movements of his hands, letting him take the elixir, and while treating the wound, he poured in his spiritual power.

"Don't worry, I will do my best!"

The monk tightly grasped Lu Qingye's robe, his eyes were wide open, this sentence was like a light of hope, he was afraid that the light would disappear once he let go.

The spiritual power in Lu Qingye's body was transferred into the monk's body bit by bit.

The pure spiritual power brought vitality, and the place that was bloodied by the puppet corpse was originally filled with a dead breath.

Life has always been fragile and tenacious.

It was the first time she felt it very clearly since she studied medicine and entered the world of cultivating immortals.

These days, she has seen the desperation of these people, and the way they are trying to live tenaciously.

Among the people present, there may have been people talking and laughing with her yesterday...

At this moment, she didn't want to see these familiar people disappear before her eyes again!

Mu Lingli paused suddenly, and the originally emerald green Lingli in Lu Qingye's dantian appeared a little bit of white light.

But neither anyone nor herself noticed it.

Lu Qingye, who was concentrating on treating the wounded, did not notice that a line of sight fell on her.

Seeing that most of the injured were taken care of by alchemists, Gu Qingchen walked towards Taijue who was in a mess and covered in blood.

"Fellow Taoist Taijue, there is another place over there."

This time they were suddenly attacked by a large group of zombies. At the critical moment, thanks to Taijue's intervention.

Gu Qingchen had actually heard a little about this casual cultivator from some of the casual cultivators who entered the station.

Sheng Huaian and he both wanted to recruit him into the garrison. After all, his strong strength was too attractive.

But the opponent seems to be a lone ranger.

Not only is he indifferent to the disciples of the sect family, but he is also indifferent to the casual cultivators.

But fortunately this time he not only helped them, but also entered the station.

Ever since Taijue entered here, Gu Qingchen and Sheng Huaian wanted to ask the alchemist to take a look for him.

But they were all rejected.

If he refused, he was very upright and awe-inspiring, so that they didn't know how to persuade him.

"My injury is not serious. Let's check on the others first."

At that time, Sheng Huai'an's opinion of this lone ranger changed a lot.

Maybe the other party just has a withdrawn personality, but he is honest and kind in his heart, but he can't express it, so he will be unreasonable and cruel by those casual cultivators.

Taijue shook his head, he couldn't feel pain, and he didn't like other people's touch.

Seeing him like this, Gu Qingchen wanted to speak, but suddenly there was an injured patient whose condition was unstable, and the alchemist was called to deal with the injured patient again, so he could only shut up.

Lu Qingye exhaled his last breath, the wound on Nanxiu's body was finally healed, and he was finally out of safety.

Seeing this, the female cultivator's eyes lit up.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu!"

In fact, she didn't have much hope just now. The male cultivator suffered serious injuries, and even bones and internal organs could be seen in many places, and he was left hanging with his last breath.

Lu Qingye pulled his lips.

"nothing."

The rescue this time also used a lot of her soul power and spiritual power.

He picked up his belongings and wanted to see if there were any monks around who needed treatment. He happened to see Tai Jue sitting in the corner with blood all over his body.

Seeing that his chest was still heaving, Lu Qingye stepped forward quickly.

Gu Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw her.

"Junior sister, you came just in time, you can treat the wound of this fellow Taoist Taijue."

Hearing the word Taijue, Lu Qingye paused slightly.

She thought of the scene where the two met for the first time in the secret realm a few days ago.

He happened to be being chased at that time, and she was still taking a detour.

Now Taijue, who was half lying on the ground, was too embarrassed, the mask on his face was covered with blood, and so was his body, which made her not recognize the identity of the other party at the first time.

However, she didn't feel embarrassed and squatted down.

Taijue, who had his eyes closed, opened them suddenly, subconsciously avoiding Lu Qingye's touch, but Lu Qingye quickly grabbed his arm, and Taijue froze all over.

The lips under the mask were tightly pursed.

A pair of deep eyes stared at Lu Qingye firmly.

Lu Qingye ignored the strong gaze and spoke.

"Don't move, you're still bleeding."

Her voice sounded serious and commanding.

This is Lu Qingye's attitude towards patients who have always been disobedient.

She has never had much patience with those who have inexplicable tempers.

Taijue couldn't help clenching his other hand a little bit.

But no more struggles in the end.

Seeing his cooperation, Gu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and went to help elsewhere.

Lu Qingye checked and found that the other party was seriously injured, but the other party didn't say a word or cry out for pain.

Fortunately, most of them are not injured at the critical point, but if they are not handled properly, they may also become fatal.

The movements of his hands remained unabated, and after treating the critical wound, he raised his eyes and glanced at the other party.

Facing those deep eyes, Lu Qingye turned his eyes away.

"If it hurts, you can just squeak and I'll be gentle."

Taijue was taken aback for a moment, his lips parted slightly.

"squeak……"

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and Taijue's whole body tensed up suddenly.

The corners of Lu Qingye's mouth could not help but rise slightly, she found this man to be interesting.

At least this time, it looks like a child.

Taijue is a little embarrassed, don't overdo it.

It's just that from the corner of my eye, I can't help falling towards Lu Qingye.

She has a familiar aura...

After taking care of Taijue's injuries and explaining some things, Lu Qingye went to treat other monks.

Even though they rescued them urgently, even though they all wanted to live, some of them did not make it through and stayed in this secret realm completely...

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Lu Qingye felt uncomfortable.

She also tried, but to no avail in the end.

The evening wind blew Lu Qingye's hair and clothes, and she leaned against the corner of the wall.

There are a few monks who are not completely out of danger, so some alchemists are left here to watch at night, and Lu Qingye is one of them.

Seeing her pillowing her knees, her mood was a little depressed, and Tai Jue not far away moved.

"Don't be uncomfortable, life and death are one of the laws of nature, and no one can avoid it."

Taijue was transmitted via sound transmission, upon hearing his comfort, Lu Qingye was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Taijue to say comforting words.

"Thank you."

Taijue pursed his lips and spoke for a long time.

"Besides, you... are still too weak now. It's already good that you can save so many people."

(End of this chapter)