Fairy on top

Xiao Siqing listened with fascination, worry written on his face.

Xiao Siqing's sincere concern made the saint's expression become even gentler.

She looked at Xiao Siqing and said approvingly, "Little girl, you are very kind. As expected, girls are born to love, and they are many times better than those uncivilized beasts."

The saint continued to talk. The female cultivator waited for a day, and finally the male cultivator came after dark.

The male cultivator gave the medicine to the female cultivator and told her something.

The male cultivator said that the female cultivator had been expelled from the Medicine King Valley. It was against the rules for the male cultivator to come out to see the female cultivator privately, so this was the last time the male cultivator would help her.

He asked the female cultivator not to come again in the future. Since they left Yaowang Valley and the two of them had parted ways, the female cultivator should not come back to trouble him again. If the female cultivator agrees, the male cultivator will give the medicine to the female cultivator.

These words made the female cultivator feel that she was blind because of her deep love for the male cultivator. The male cultivator was unkind, selfish, cowardly, and a scumbag.

Now anxious to use medicine to save people, the female cultivator suppressed the anger in her heart and raised her hands to swear that she would never come to Yaowang Valley again.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the male cultivator gave the medicine to the female cultivator.

The female nun had no time to rest and rushed back to the town overnight.

Everyone knew that she had asked for medicine from the Medicine King Valley, so they all came to the hospital and begged her to take out the medicine to save their lives.

She comforted everyone and promised that everyone would be healed and everyone would have medicine.

"She was really happy when she got the herbal medicine. She thought she could cure everyone's illness. Even if the male cultivator said such outrageous things, she endured it and accepted it."

Speaking of this, the saint sneered, her voice suddenly cooled down, with suppressed murderous intent, "But what she didn't expect was that the herb turned out to be fake!"

I was shocked.

This was something I didn't expect. I thought the male cultivator was bad because he didn't give her medicine at most. Who would have thought that after coaxing her into taking a vow, the male cultivator would eventually give her a fake medicine!

First let her see hope, and then let her fall into despair.

Do they have a grudge? How much hatred would it take to torture her like this! If you don't love me anymore, can you be so cruel?

After pausing for a moment, the saint gathered her emotions before continuing, "Everyone is dead. The nun's daughter, the old Orion couple, the medicine shop owner, and the kind neighbor. The nun watched helplessly as they drank the medicine and died in pain. She All my medical skills can’t save them.”

The nun was in great pain, and what made her even more miserable was that no one in the town who survived blamed her for taking back fake medicine. Everyone knows that she works hard and has put in a lot.

"The female cultivator couldn't understand why people she met by chance could be kind to her, but the male cultivator she had known each other day and night, and even fell in love with, was so cruel to her. The female cultivator wanted to ask the male cultivator why, but she had sworn a vow, so this time , she can’t even see the valley anymore, and she can never find the Medicine King Valley again.”

The saint said, "In desperation, the female cultivator climbed to the top of the mountain and jumped off the cliff."

Xiao Siqing's eyes were already red, her eyes widened, and crystal tears rolled down from her big eyes.

"The female cultivator is dead?" Xiao Siqing asked.

The saint did not answer Little Siqin, but turned to look at me, "Female donor, do you think the male village is a group of ruthless beasts? I just asked them to take out some herbs, but they were unwilling! There were more than 100 dead people in the town. Half of them, if they were willing to give them medicine, these people would obviously survive. They are so ruthless and have no mercy, they are not qualified to practice medicine at all.

Female donor, you now know what kind of people they are. It must be very difficult for you to seek medicine. And even if you get the medicine, it may not be the real medicine given to you. "

"Then what should I do?" Xiao Siqin asked me for medicine, not daring to let any accidents happen, and hurriedly asked the saint, "We don't understand medicine, so we can't tell whether the medicine is real or fake. What if the medicine we get is fake? Wouldn’t his hand become useless?”

The saint looked at Xiao Siqin and said, "Don't worry, little girl. Now I will tell you how to tell the authenticity of Nanzhai's medicine. Caotouwu is a special medicinal material. It can only be placed in a thousand-year-old ice coffin made of pure gold. Only after being taken out of the ice coffin can it be preserved. In less than a quarter of an hour, Caotouwu will wither and rot until it turns into a pile of black ash.

As far as I know, there is only one ice coffin in Nanzhai. So from the box containing the herb, you can determine whether the herb is genuine or not. "

There is only one ice coffin, that is, there is only one grass-headed coffin. I don’t know what kind of medicinal material Caotouwu is, but I know that it is rare and valuable, and Caotouwu is still preserved in such a precious ice coffin, which shows that Nanzhai treasures this medicinal material.

This is like the treasure of a house. As soon as I go there, I ask others for such a treasure. Will they be willing to give it to me?

I looked at the Saint, and a guess suddenly popped into my mind.

Do my hands really need such an important herbal treatment? The saint has a grudge against the male village. Isn't this because she wants to use my hand to take revenge on the male village?

Even though I think so, I don’t dare to say a single word of these words. After all, there are still people to ask for.

I thought for a moment and asked the saint, "Sir, is the male cultivator in the story still alive? What he did makes me despise him. He deliberately gave away fake medicine. What is the difference between this and killing his own daughter with his own hands! I People who have daughters hate to see such a scumbag who can even harm his own children. If he is still alive, I will definitely find an opportunity to scold him when he gets to the men's village!"

"He is still alive." The saint did not doubt what I said. Her beautiful eyes narrowed with hatred and anger that could not be concealed. "Not only is he alive, he has also become the male leader chosen by Master. host."

really!

This can be regarded as a side verification of my guess.

The saint was a female cultivator back then, and the male village leader was a male cultivator back then. The saint hated the male cultivators, and she must have wanted to cause trouble for the male cultivators. Taking advantage of my injury and asking me to go to the men's village to seek medicine, this may be a little revenge of the saint on the male cultivators.

"How can a man who can even kill his own daughter be the leader of a village?" Xiao Siqing said angrily, "How can a male village have a good atmosphere if such a person is a leader!"

What Xiao Siqing said made the saint very satisfied. The saint looked at me and praised, "Female donor, you have a very good daughter."

I patted Xiao Siqing's hand to signal her to calm down, and then said to the Saint, "Thank you for the praise, Saint. Although the injury on my hand spreads slowly, it has been getting worse. In order not to delay the treatment, I will go there now." The male village is asking for medicine."

As I spoke, I stood up, and Xiao Siqin quickly followed me.

I bent down, bowed to the saint, and then exited the room.

Xiao Siqin and I walked outside the cottage and met many young women along the way. They did not gather around us as enthusiastically as at the beginning, but secretly looked at Xiao Siqin and me. That look was like Xiao Siqing and I were commodities, and they were estimating our value.

Xiao Siqing came closer to me and said, "Mom, they are so strange."

"Don't be afraid," I said, "let's go meet your dad."

Xiao Si nodded hurriedly, and then said worriedly, "I wonder how Leng Yan's injury is? Will the people from the male village help him treat it?"

Hearing this, I turned my head to look at Xiao Siqing.

Noticing the look in my eyes, Xiao Siqin was a little embarrassed, the tips of her ears turned red, and she hurriedly explained to me, "Mom, don't think too much about it. I care about Leng Yan because I treat him as a friend. We are just ordinary friends and have no other relationship."

I looked at her and chuckled, "I didn't seem to say anything."

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

Xiao Siqing also reacted, and even her face turned red.

It seems that spending time together in the Demon Sealed Valley has created a deep emotional bond between her and Leng Yan.

When they reached the bamboo bridge, Xiaocui suddenly chased after him. (End of chapter)