Xianquan a little field

Chapter 8 Reiki Saves People
The Qingyun city wall full of ancient charm is majestic and majestic. In the previous life, except for the brand new city wall that can be seen in the film and television base, Su Ling has never seen such an ancient city full of history.

She pulled up the basket and walked quickly towards Qingyun City with the flow of people.

People who come and go will always look at her face and body intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Ling screamed inwardly. She forgot that she was no longer a black face. In the past, even if she didn't have self-protection skills, she was still safe, but now, she had to be extremely careful, and at the same time lowered her head, Hiding in the crowd, he walked forward slowly.

Every time she went to a pharmacy, she ducked in, only to find that not only were there no spiritual herbs in the pharmacy, even ginseng and ganoderma were inferior goods.

After being scolded by Mu Yanqing last time, she decided to plant ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, but her focus should be on cultivating spirit grass.

In this way, not only can you earn more money, but it can also assist your own cultivation.

After entering four or five pharmacies, she was very disappointed. Finally, she stopped and asked the clerk in the pharmacy.

"Excuse me, is there a place where immortal cultivators trade near here?"

The worker who was fiddling with the abacus heard the sound of jade beads falling into the jade plate, paused his fingers, raised his head, his eyes were straightened, and then he stammered: "Girl, girl, what do you say?"

Regarding his reaction, Su Ling didn't show any emotion on her face, she just repeated what she just said.

It was only at this moment that she seemed to come back to her senses, and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, girl, go east, about five miles, there is an auction house for immortals."

Su Ling smiled, thanked her, and was about to leave when she saw the worker staring at her with wide eyes and scratching the top of her head at the same time, "Is the girl a cultivator?"

Su Ling didn't dislike this pharmacy clerk, at least compared to the previous pharmacy clerks, she felt better.So she nodded slightly, and said: "But I only stepped on the threshold with half of my foot."

After hearing Su Ling's words, the guy knelt down on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed to Su Ling.

Su Ling was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what was going on, "If you have something to say, get up and talk about it."

The man stopped kowtowing after hearing this, and just said: "Little father entered Qingyun Mountain some time ago and was bitten by a ferocious beast. The doctor said that there is no cure for medicine and stones, and you are resigned to fate. Girl, you are a cultivator, can you save little father?" ?”

It was only then that Su Ling realized that this young fellow thought that the cultivator was omnipotent and wanted to bring her back to life, but how could she save anyone, and it took only two days to feel the spiritual energy.

But seeing this guy's simple and honest face full of expectation, she couldn't express her rejection.

Her mind turned, and she remembered that Zhao Chongjin mentioned in his notes that infusing spiritual energy into the body of a mortal can cure all diseases.

Seeing that it was still early, he sighed and said to the man, "Get up, I'll let you go and have a look."

The clerk showed a joyful smile on his simple and honest face, turned his head to explain to another clerk, and then led Su Ling out of the medicine shop, "My home is just outside Qingyun City, girl follow me."

There was constant yelling on the street, pedestrians walking shoulder to shoulder, the pharmacist walked in front of Su Ling very considerately, pushing aside the crowd for her, making it easier for her to walk.

Su Ling smiled and nodded at him to express her gratitude, and at the same time asked, "What's your name?"

The man looked at her beautiful smile, and patted the top of his head innocently, "My name is Lin Hai."

Su Ling's body looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but because of a new soul in her body, she looks a bit more mature than her peers, so people won't treat her like a little girl.

The two chatted casually for a few words, and soon left Qingyun City.

"Girl, that's my home." Lin Hai pointed to several families in the mountains outside Qingyun City.

Su Ling nodded, and walked forward quickly with him.

Lin Hai's house is located in the mountains, so it's not barren, at least it's very close to Qingyun City, and there are only a few houses nearby.

"Father, mother, I'm back." Lin Hai pushed open the wooden courtyard door, leading Su Ling to walk in, and at the same time he raised his voice and shouted inward.

Hearing the sound, an old woman in her fifties came out, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked even older. When she saw Lin Hai was about to speak, she caught sight of Su Ling who was beside Lin Hai.

Before the old woman could speak, Lin Hai had already stepped forward, supported the old woman and said: "Mother, this girl is a cultivator of immortality, maybe Dad's injury can be cured."

"Really?" The old woman with a look of despair suddenly glowed with life, and looked at Su Ling with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, "Girl, can you really save my wife?"

Su Ling smiled politely. To say she was very sure, she didn't have it, but it was always right to try. Besides, on the way here, she had already thought about it. Lingquan seemed to have a miraculous effect on healing trauma. She still remembered her At that time, she was injured by Zhao Ying, and the wound healed only after washing the wound with Lingquan.

But today, she happened to have the half bottle of spirit spring that she didn't finish drinking last night.

So he nodded and smiled at the old woman, "Don't worry, ma'am, I will cure uncle."

Su Ling is not a person with the heart of a bodhisattva, but if she happens to meet her, she will still help if she can save it.

The two mothers and sons immediately burst into laughter when they received Su Ling's affirmative answer. The old woman's old face was wrinkled and wrinkled, but she looked much younger.

Lin Hai invited Su Ling into the room, and an old man lay dying on the kang. If Lin Hai didn't say that the person in front of her was his father, she might regard this old man as Lin Hai's grandfather.

Seeing his father's appearance, Lin Hai's eyes turned slightly red, and then he turned to Su Ling and said, "My father was bitten by a beast and injured his abdomen. The doctor prescribed many medicines, but the wound still couldn't heal."

Su Ling nodded, expressing her understanding, and then slowly walked towards the old man, motioning Lin Hai to lay the old man's body flat, and at the same time, she opened her clothes to let her see the wound.

Lin Hai followed suit one by one.

Seeing the black wound the size of a bowl, Su Ling took a deep breath, then put her fingers on the old man's arm, and at the same time guided the aura to rotate in the meridians according to the method of meditation at night.

Faster and faster, following Su Ling's guidance, rushed towards the fingers on the old man's arm.

But it failed for the first time, and Su Ling broke out in sweat.

Lin Hai and his mother watched from the side, their faces were worried, but they didn't make a sound to disturb Su Ling.

After one failure, Su Ling took a breath, closed her eyes again, and guided the aura out of the body. After three times of impact, she finally managed to get her finger out for the fourth time and submerged into the old man's body.

At this time, the multicolored aura was dancing around the old man's body, and it was very difficult for Su Ling to control them to swim towards the old man's wound.

Fortunately, although Su Ling was very strenuous, the five-element aura was very effective. After pulsing around the old man's wound a few times, the black energy permeating the wound quickly dissipated as if it had been diluted.

But after all, Su Ling had only practiced for a few days, and after a quarter of an hour, her spiritual power was exhausted, but now, the old man's wound was no longer black, so she took out a small bottle of spiritual spring from her bosom, lifted the lid, Sprinkle a few drops on it lightly.

The old man who was sleeping soundly let out a comfortable sigh.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised eyes of Lin Hai and the old woman, the wound healed quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, the scar that was originally a bowl size was restored to smoothness, and even the original wrinkles seemed to have disappeared.

The old man was still asleep, his cheeks were rosy, but the ashen complexion had long since disappeared.

Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to Lin Hai's mother and son and said, "Okay, uncle is fine."

Lin Hai's mother's eyes turned red immediately, and she held Su Ling's hand in gratitude. Lin Hai also wiped away tears, but did not speak.

"Auntie, uncle should be happy when he has nothing to do. Don't cry, besides, it's just a matter of little effort for me."

The aunt wiped her tears and said with a sob: "For the girl, it's a small effort, but for our family, it's a life-saving grace!"

Lin Haixu saw Su Ling's uneasiness, and quickly said to his mother: "Mother, the girl had something to do when she came here. I invited her back. She has to deal with her own affairs now. Don't worry about it." Drag people."

Only then did his mother let go of her hand, and said to Lin Hai, "Then why don't you hurry up and send it to someone else."

Su Ling smiled and waved her hands, "No need, I know the way."

But Lin Hai said: "Didn't the girl go to the fair of the immortal cultivators? I happen to know, so I'll take the girl there."

Lin Hai's family are all kind people. Seeing that the girl was uncomfortable, they didn't deliberately say words of gratitude. They just whispered in their hearts that they must repay her when they have the opportunity in the future.

(End of this chapter)