Fang Cheng, the border guard of Jiufang State, led Wu Bu Gu and his party forward. When they arrived at a ruined town, Fang Cheng suddenly said, "Let's stop here for a while. Come, gather all the people in the town and tell them that His Majesty has invited the best doctors to treat these lowly people. It's free."
Later, Fang Cheng turned to look at Wu Bu Gu and his group, "I warn you, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, the rough men in the army only know knives."
"I'm afraid we don't have enough medicinal materials." Wu Bu Gu sighed.
"What you used are common herbs, which are everywhere in the mountains. You can just prescribe the medicine. These untouchables are easy to feed. As long as you leave them 100 days of food a year, the whole family will not starve to death."
Wu Bu Gu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a group of ragged people, none of whom had a cultivation level higher than the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. He felt sad. He no longer felt angry, but only endless sadness.
The people were ragged, pale and skinny, and it was hard to tell whether they were men or women. As for the children, they looked like scarecrows.
After a brief pause, Wu Bugu sighed and said calmly, "General, there's no need to worry. These people are hungry. Just give them three pounds of food every day, and they will recover without any medicine."
"Hey!" Fang Cheng laughed strangely, "Old man, you are really tenacious. I want to heal them, not their bodies. Who cares about the bodies of these untouchables? Look at their souls. These people's souls are very weak. See if there is any way to strengthen their souls."
"What!" Wu Bu Gu looked up suddenly, "Strengthen their souls, and then we can kill them, right!"
"So what? These untouchables are suffering while alive, it's better for them to die early and be reborn!" Fang Cheng didn't sneer at this moment, and his tone seemed a little weak: "It's better to die than to live. Letting them end their suffering as soon as possible can be considered a kind of... alternative mercy."
But the next moment, Fang Cheng sneered again, "Bah, I was fooled by you, old man. I said, just do whatever I tell you to do. Why are you asking so many questions? Are you going to rebel?"
Wu Bu Gu turned his head silently and treated the people in front of him. The prescription he prescribed was a prescription for strengthening the soul.
Fang Cheng took a prescription and took a look at it, and was a little surprised. He was indeed a famous doctor.
As a cultivator, Fang Cheng could barely discern some of the medicinal effects after seeing the prescription. A dozen common medicinal herbs combined together could stabilize a person's soul. Although the medicinal effects were limited, they could strengthen the soul after all.
Everyone's physical condition and spiritual state are different. There are tens of thousands of people in a town, and thousands of people on Wu Bu Gu's side worked together. It took only one hour to complete the examination.
"Great!" Fang Cheng raised his head, "Let's go to the next town!"
Just as he was about to leave, a soldier in bright armor came over and said, "General, the general wants to see you."
Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, "Then you lead the team for me first, I will go to meet the general."
When he came to the side of the team, he saw a mighty general in golden armor flying in the air. Fang Cheng immediately knelt down and said, "Greetings, General."
The general looked down at him and said, "Fang Cheng, I heard that you just expressed sympathy for those untouchables?"