Shinming Nursing Home

Chapter 245 Little Immortal Doctor 】

Zhang Ji's field of life, combined with the current four realms of dual cultivation, has a healing ability far beyond that of the day.

Recently, there has been a change in the Shiwan Dashan, and the major forces have sent disciples to investigate the situation.

Fierce fighting broke out in many local areas, causing heavy casualties.

Since ten days ago, Renxintang has not stopped.

The continuous treatment of these wounded has already made them feel exhausted, even the woman known as the fairy doctor is gritting her teeth and persevering.

Under this high pressure every day, every moment right now is torture for them.

But under the cover of Zhang Ji's life field.

Vigorous vitality soaked into the body, and the fatigue gradually subsided and replaced it.

The spirit is lifted, and the qi and blood consumed are also nourished.

However, only in the past 15 minutes, Zhang Ji's face was as pale as paper, because there were too many wounded on the scene, and for him, the loss was too great.

His body swayed, and Chen Yu hurriedly supported him: "Mr. Zhang, don't force yourself, you should take a good rest."

"Brother Zhang!" Su Ye's heart trembled.

When Wang Xiang came to some wounded, he could see that the wounds on these people were healing rapidly.

The poisonous curse is removed, and the life field is nourished again.

They also recuperated with their legs crossed, took the pill, and recovered from their injuries very quickly.

"It's my fault, I'm sorry!" Wang Xiang was shocked. Such a treatment method was really amazing, and he saluted Zhang Jigong.

This method has never been seen or heard of.

Zhang Ji smiled slightly and said: "No, you are just following the rules."

"Su Ye, since you were lucky enough to save your life, you will be taken care of by the little celestial master recently, let's go!" Wang Xiang ordered.

"Yes." Su Ye only hated himself for not being strong enough.

Can't go to Shiwan Dashan together to avenge the dead brothers.

"Mr. Wang Xiang, please stop." Zhang Ji spoke at this moment, weakly.

"What is the order of the little celestial master?" Wang Xiang came to him with a completely different attitude from before.

"The danger of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is far beyond your imagination."

"I suggest that at least a thousand people go together, advance and retreat together, and take care of each other better." Zhang Ji solemnly warned.

"The enemy not only includes mutants, but also powerful people from other lands, and royal families from the depths! There are not a few strong people from the six realms!"

"What?" Wang Xiang originally thought it was just some mutants making trouble, but he never thought that there was such a big relationship?
"Mr. Zhang is right. I believe you have also seen the battle report on the Longzhou Great Wall." Chen Yu's eyes were firm. Although he didn't know the basis for Zhang Ji's words, he believed that Zhang Ji would never aim at nothing.

"Hurry up, go and call back all the brothers from the Guardian, Yijiantian, Butcher, Chunyangzong and Tiangongdian, prepare for heaven!" Wang Xiang's face changed drastically, and he ordered quickly.

The people behind him hurriedly left, he cupped his fists towards Zhang Ji, and said: "Thank you, little Heavenly Master, I will make preparations first!"

Zhang Ji nodded and stopped talking.

"Little Heavenly Master is here to destroy the reputation of our Renxin Hall." At this time, the girl in white clothes and a white veil came slowly.

There is a strange fragrance lingering on her body.

Zhang Jiwen's whole body is comfortable and peaceful, and the cultivation base of this little fairy doctor is in the five realms of double cultivation.

"I dare not, seeing so many wounded people present, I will try my best to do what I can." Zhang Ji smiled wryly, indeed his behavior like this was a bit of a slap in the face.

"What kind of profound art are you practicing? No matter what the price is, I'm willing to exchange it with you!" The girl's tone revealed firmness.

Just now Zhang Jina's life field shocked her heart.

Whether it is profound art or martial arts.

To practice to the extreme is to develop a unique field, allowing the opponent to be in the world of one's own power.

Song Ci'en, the medical fairy, was also instructed by the old heavenly master.

Speaking of which, some of the medical skills were taught by Zhang Tianling.

The girl didn't really blame Zhang Ji, on the contrary, his move relieved the disciples of Renxin Hall from a great burden.

These days, he has been treated day and night.

Whether it's energy and blood or mental consumption, they are almost at their limit.

Reinforcements have not yet arrived, but the number of wounded keeps increasing.

"You are?" Zhang Ji looked at the girl and asked with a smile.

"This person must be Tang Susu, who is known as the little doctor." Chen Yu said from the side.

"It turned out to be a little fairy doctor, disrespect, disrespect..." Seeing the other party's clear eyes and gentle words, Zhang Ji couldn't refuse.

If it is possible to pass on the means of the gods in the soul prison to others, it will greatly improve the human race.

"Little Celestial Master, think about it carefully, and I won't disturb your recuperation." Tang Susu didn't press her every step, knowing that Zhang Ji was extremely tired at the moment and needed a good rest.

"Okay." Zhang Ji cupped his hands slightly, watching her turn and leave.

"Brother Zhang, I have some precious medicine here, which can quickly restore self-depletion." Su Ye took out a lot of treasure bottles and said hastily.

"No, I'll just sleep for one night." Zhang Ji waved his hand, this guy really is really rich.

At this time, those who recovered quickly from their injuries stood up and thanked Zhang Jigong: "Thank you, little heavenly master!"

"Thank you little Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Ji smiled and returned the salute.

Tang Susu hid behind the screen and secretly looked at Zhang Ji.

For a long time, she thought that Song Ci'en's words about the supernatural medical skills of the old heavenly master might be a bit exaggerated.

Otherwise, how could it be difficult to heal the hidden wounds for many years.

But now seeing that Zhang Ji can actually have such means, the thick life field can not only heal injuries, but also revive people's qi and blood, and replenish their thoughts.

This method is quite amazing.

Over the years, she asked herself that she has experienced countless profound arts, and martial arts have been cultivated to the field form.

But none of them made her yearn so much.

"Senior Sister, what are you peeking at?" At this time, a girl in a little green dress had short hair, a smiling face with deep dimples, and bright eyes.

"Hey, I'm just wondering what kind of method that guy is cultivating to be so powerful." Tang Susu quickly retracted her eyes and replied.

"This little celestial master is so powerful, my eyelids were fighting just now."

"Surrounded by his domain, I feel that I am full of energy now." The girl in the green dress is in the third realm of double cultivation, she smiled brightly, and said: "Senior sister, this is a good match."

"You little girl, don't talk nonsense." Tang Susu reprimanded, and she had to take a good rest.

Just now, when Zhang Ji cast the life field.

She didn't attract these forces, because she could still hold on.

But Zhang Ji fully nourished all the people present, and the power that fell on her was refined a little bit, her energy and blood were strong, and her mind was firm.

The artistic conception of mountains and rivers contained in it touched her heart a lot.

Zhang Ji sat cross-legged, while Zhang Yu and Su Ye were protecting the dharma.

It is now late at night.

He came to the soul prison.

"Senior Jiufeng, can you introduce your methods to our world for people to practice?" Zhang Ji asked hastily.

"Of course." Jiufeng Nanyi's eyes lit up, and the business came again.

"If it is "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Technique", how much do I need to consume?" Zhang Ji was ecstatic. In this way, he can indeed use Soul Prison to create some masters.

It can even greatly increase the strength of the master, master, uncle, Zhou Jun, and Chen Shun.

"Not too many, not too many, just ten skeletons of true warriors from Hongjing will do!" Jiufeng Nanyi said lightly, the corners of Zhang Ji's mouth twitched a few times, but if it is really possible for someone to master "Nine Phoenix Nirvana Technique" immediately.

This price is indeed not expensive.

There are only about a hundred corpses of Hongjing Zhenwu in his soul jade space.

Because his four masters kept devouring the corpses of those fierce beasts, his strength kept rising.

After these days, there are more than 80 left.

However, there are still one-third of the body of the swallowing dragon, and the remains of the white ape king that day.

"This is the friendship price, if there is too much, it will increase!" Jiufeng Nanyi laughed.

"Understood. I think one person's strength is limited. Passing on your methods to others will allow you to master more power." Zhang Ji smiled.

"This kind of idea is very good, but you have to allocate it well, otherwise, it is very likely to be backlashed, people's hearts are sinister, and their desires are endless."

"When you spread more and more means, greedy people will target you, so the people who spread it are very important, at least they must know how to keep it secret." Jiufeng Nanyi warned.

"Has any prison guards done this kind of thing before?" Zhang Ji asked quickly.

"Of course he did. It was because of the uneven distribution that he was besieged and killed. In the end, he died tragically. The person who killed him was still the person next to him." Jiufeng Nanyi laughed.

"What?" Zhang Ji was shocked.

"Power is like poison. It can erode people's hearts. The more power a person has, the more he desires."

"Once caught in it, it's very difficult for anyone to stay awake." Jiufeng Nanyi said with emotion.

"You can try to open the Soul Jade Palace. The memory of the first generation of prison guards should be able to tell you a lot of answers."

"Okay." Zhang Ji has been hesitant on this matter.

The memory of the first generation of prison guards may be very important.

But he is more aware that everyone has their own standpoint, and it is definitely one-sided to look at Jiufeng Nanyi and others from the standpoint of the first generation of prison guards.

With his heart, Zhang Jishen knows that people are always multi-faceted.

Even if he is a heinous person, there are people he loves, concentrates on, and gives everything for.

At least in front of that person, he is a good person.

Different standpoints, the angle of looking at a matter will naturally change
What's more, in Zhang Ji's view, mastering power is the most important thing, and the number of evil spirits is limited.

Now that we have come to the Tiangong Palace again, we should be able to find the treasures of the exclusive magic weapon here. The most important thing is to let the ten halls be disposed of in the soul jade space as soon as possible.

He came to the third door, held the handle of the faucet with both hands, and pulled it vigorously until his energy, blood and thoughts were completely exhausted, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Many masters in the Tiangong Palace focused their attention on Zhang Ji.

At the same time, outside the Tiangong Hall, there were also people waiting for Zhang Ji to appear. They were like hunters hiding in the dark, waiting for their prey.

For Zhang Ji, the Five Immortals League hated him deeply, especially Yun Zhongzi wished to tear Zhang Ji into pieces.

But if they want to take root in Xia Kingdom, there are some things they can't do by themselves, so they can only hand them over to some mercenaries or casual cultivators!

(End of this chapter)