Be the emperor from Zhuxian

Chapter 92 Heal the world!

"It's in that shed!"

Wu Zhao pointed to a dilapidated shed below with her little finger.

The shed was extremely dilapidated, so simple that it was only made of a few logs, rags and straw.

It can only play a small protective role.

If it was raining and windy, the shed would most likely be blown down.

With a step, Ye Xingchen led Wu Zhao outside the shed.

Seeing this situation, the surrounding refugees all exclaimed.

Immediately.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Xingchen.

"My lord, please give me some food!"

"I beg you to take pity on us, and give me a few copper coins."

"My lord, I can be your maid, I can do anything, take me away!"

These people's vision of judging the situation is already very vicious.

Seeing that Ye Xingchen was not an ordinary person, he hurried over, wanting to ask for some favors.

after all--

It's hard to even live, who cares about dignity? !
Ye Xingchen waved his hand, kneaded the pills in his hand into powder, and sprinkled them all over the sky with spiritual power.

The surrounding refugees were nourished by the elixir, and they only felt that their energy was gradually energized, and their stomachs were no longer hungry.

Even the sallow and dull skin became slightly rosy!
The refugees knew that this was a favor from Ye Xingchen, so they quickly kowtowed to thank them!
"Thank you benefactor, you are my reborn parents."

"Thank you for your help, my lord."

"You are a living Bodhisattva!"

In an instant.

A group of refugees knelt lower.

Ye Xingchen shook his head and said:

"I can save you for a while, but I can't save you for a lifetime. If you want to survive, you have to find another way of life. Let's go."

He is the emperor of the two worlds, and he can't see the sufferings of the world in his heart.

Now that I've seen it, it doesn't matter if I help out.

but--

He also knows that there are so many refugees in the world, and unless the problem is solved fundamentally, he will not be able to save them at all.

Therefore, he will not overflow with the heart of the Virgin, and help these people solve the follow-up matters.

The group of refugees was ignored.

Ye Xingchen followed Wu Zhao into the shed.

The inside of the shed was as simple as the outside, except for pots and pans and a rotten wooden table, there was a bed made of straw.

now.

Three seven or eight-year-old children were busy taking care of a pale boy lying on a straw bed.

The boy looked thirteen or fourteen years old, coughing non-stop, and his breath was already very weak.

When these children saw Wu Zhao's return, they all showed overjoyed expressions.

"Meiniang, you are finally back."

"Have you found the medicine? Brother Di is dying."

Wu Zhao came to the boy and said with concern:

"Brother Di, how are you doing?"

The boy opened his eyes, looking very weak, but tried his best to smile:

"Ahem, it's nothing, thank you for your hard work!"

Wu Zhao's eyes were red:

"Brother Di, don't say that, if it wasn't for us, you wouldn't have fallen ill."

"Don't worry, this time I brought back an expert brother, he will definitely save you."

As she spoke, she looked at Ye Xingchen behind her:

"Senior, please save Brother Di!"

"As long as you can save Brother Di, I promise you anything."

Ye Xingchen glanced at the young man intently, and knew that the latter had just contracted a cold and became ill from overwork, and his chest was blocked by a mouthful of blood, which was the root cause of his illness.

It is not difficult to get a cure.

Just need to dredge its qi and blood.

Ye Xingchen walked slowly to the boy's side, raised his hand, spiritual power poured into the boy's body, and slowly helped him to dredge his blood vessels.

5 minute later.

Ye Xingchen lifted the boy up and patted him lightly on the back.

"Wow--"

The boy opened his mouth and spat out, a mouthful of black blood spit out on the ground.

His complexion also changed from pale to ruddy gradually.

The young man only felt that the stagnant qi in his chest was swept away, and even his breathing became smoother.

"Thank you senior for saving your life!"

He wanted to stand up and salute, but he couldn't get up at all.

Ye Xingchen supported the boy, and said lightly:

"Although I have cured your disease, but you are still weak now, so there is no need to be polite."

Seeing this, the rest of the children also showed joy, and quickly knelt down to kowtow to Ye Xingchen.

"Thank you senior for saving Brother Di's life."

"Senior is really a genius doctor alive, saving the suffering!"

Ye Xingchen accepted it calmly. After the children finished kneeling, he waved his hands and said:
"Get up."

After a pause, he looked at Wu Zhao beside him and said:
"So, you stole medicinal materials and food for the sake of these children?"

Wu Zhao bit her lip:
"I know, that's no reason for me to steal."

Ye Xingchen laughed, the future empress would be able to apply what she learned.

"I don't mean to blame you, it's just that your method can only be used as a temporary solution, not a long-term solution."

"Not every time, you have such good luck not to be caught, or someone comes to rescue you."

Wu Zhao pursed her lips: "But, besides this method, is there any other method?"

"Yes!" Ye Xingchen nodded, "You come out with me!"

Wu Zhao followed Ye Xingchen out of the shed.

Ye Xingchen looked around and said lightly:
"What do you see?"

Wu Zhao looked at the yellow-faced and emaciated refugees and the ancient trees that had been uprooted to nothing, and said in a daze:
"Devastated, dirty, hopeless..."

Ye Xingchen said lightly:

"Well, this world is sick, and you go to steal because this world can't let you live well!"

"So, if you want to change this status quo, you have to prescribe the right medicine for this world."

"This is the long-term solution."

"If everyone had food to eat and everyone had clothes to wear, would you still steal?"

Wu Zhao shook his head.

Immediately, she pursed her lips:

"But those powerful exorcists can't heal the world, so what can I do?"

Ye Xingchen's eyes were firm:
"Where there is a will, there is a way. If you don't do it, how will you know it won't work?"

"From now on, you will be by my side, and we will heal the world together."

Since Wu Zhao has the royal dragon spirit in him, he is the Ninth Five-Year Master.

Ye Xingchen didn't mind training an heir to the throne right now.

In order not to be like Zhu Xianjie, you have to drive ducks to the shelves.

Wu Zhao hesitated:

"But, Brother Di and the others..."

Ye Xingchen waved his hand:
"I will arrange them well. As for the future, it depends on their own good fortune."

He had already swept over this group of children with his divine intent just now, and found that they were all pretty good.

At that time, it would be a good choice to push them to Du Ruhui to train them when they received their Exorcist badges.

At worst, just give Du Ruhui some pills as a reward.

Wu Zhao thought for a moment, then nodded with determination and said:
"I am willing to follow the seniors around, and let the seniors send me around!"

ps: In the new week, give some recommendation tickets to reward and encourage newbies~
(End of this chapter)