"It's actually not difficult." Ye Xuan grinned.
"What's not difficult?" The old man was confused by Ye Xuan. He has had this disease for more than ten years. He discovered the strange disease on his body, and even his usual symptoms can be clearly seen.
With a smile on his face, Ye Xuan took a step forward, a silver needle appeared in his hand, and said, "Put out your hand!"
"You... what are you going to do!" The old man looked at Ye Xuan warily.
This kid probably has no money, so he plans to grab it hard.
"I'm a doctor!" Ye Xuan laughed.
"You... you are a doctor?" The old man looked surprised, completely unable to tell that this young man was actually a doctor, subconsciously, he stretched out his hand.
Ye Xuan didn't say a word, just clipped the silver needle and stuck it in his wrist. For him, the old man's illness was easy to heal, he didn't even need to check the pulse, he could insert the needle directly.
Before the silver needle was inserted, it was just an ordinary silver needle, but after it was inserted, the silver needle suddenly caught fire.
"Ah!" Seeing the silver needle on fire, the old man exclaimed in shock, "Why is it on fire? This silver needle is on fire!"
At this time, he didn't have time to think about this silver needle, why did it catch fire for no reason
"Can you feel the existence of fire?" Ye Xuan asked with a slight smile.
After Ye Xuan said this, the old man also calmed down, and said in surprise: "Although the needle is on fire, I really don't feel the fire burning me, I just feel that my whole body is warm and warm. , How can there be such a warm feeling in the winter."
"That's right!"
Ye Xuan smiled as before, and when the other party said this, he closed the silver needle and said, "How do you feel about your legs now?"
"my leg… "
The old man thought his legs were cold and stiff at first, but when Ye Xuan said this, he subconsciously moved a bit, his face beamed with joy, and he said, "My legs, my legs are fine!"
He moved a few more times.
"Master, if you're okay, I'll leave first." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Of course, before leaving, the cotton coat must be carried.
The old man froze in place.
Only after Ye Xuan walked out the door did he react and shouted: "Slow... go slowly!"
He still feels that he is in a dream, which is a bit unreal.
Seemingly remembering something, the old man suddenly caught up and said, "Wait, two!"
"Are you—" Ye Xuan saw the old man walking out, and asked in confusion.
"Little brother, my leg really doesn't hurt at all. You have cured my strange disease. I don't think you have any money. This is your reward for treating me. Don't refuse, please Take it." The old man took out some silver, and planned to stuff it into Ye Xuan's arms as he spoke.
"No need, didn't I take your cotton-padded clothes? I treated you and took your cotton-padded clothes. I don't owe you anything. If you give me money like this, I'm a little embarrassed." Ye Xuan said.
"Then how can I do it? If you help me see this disease, you will be sent away with just a cotton coat. I, an old man, must feel very sorry after living for so long. You can accept the money, otherwise, I will feel uneasy." .” The old man said sincerely.
Ye Xuan thought for a moment, and felt that he might really need the money in the midst of a mortal city, so he nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
"No!" The old man said hastily.
Ye Xuan counted roughly, and the old man was generous, giving him a dozen or so taels of silver.
"Is it still cold?" Ye Xuan looked at Lin Zhimeng and asked.
Lin Zhimeng's cheeks were rosy, and white air was exhaling from her mouth. She was wearing this white fluffy cotton padded jacket, and her upper body was tightly wrapped, but it still couldn't conceal the charm of this woman. It has a somewhat refined atmosphere.
"It's much better than before, how about you?" Lin Zhimeng frowned slightly, looking at Ye Xuan.
"Me?" Ye Xuan didn't quite understand, and said, "What's wrong with me?"
"Aren't you cold?" Lin Zhimeng blinked his big eyes and asked, "You, like me, don't have qi protection, so cold, if you don't have a cotton coat to keep out the cold, wouldn't you catch cold too?"
"I'm fine." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Immortal cultivators have a thin body, and they are naturally impenetrable with the protection of true energy, but without the protection of true energy, it is difficult to resist the natural cold with the physical body that is only opened. Cultivator. But Ye Xuan is different, he is a physical trainer, his body is strong, and his physical body is tempered unusually.
The cold can make Lin Zhimeng shiver, and it's as if nothing happened to him.
"Why are you okay?" Lin Zhimeng asked.
"I'm a physical trainer."
…
Ye Xuan and Lin Zhimeng walked together, and along the way, they attracted the attention of many people. Naturally, it was not Ye Xuan, but Lin Zhimeng who attracted the attention.
"You still treat mortals?" Lin Zhimeng looked at Ye Xuan with a smile.
Immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people.
Some diseases of mortals are fundamentally different from those of immortal cultivators. Some doctors can heal immortal cultivators, but among mortals, they may not be regarded as excellent doctors. Ye Xuan's ability to heal immortal cultivators is not small, but heals immortal cultivators. Worth mentioning. It can even heal mortals.
"Before I healed immortal cultivators, I always healed mortals." Ye Xuan walked forward with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
"Have you stayed in a mortal city before?" Lin Zhimeng asked in surprise.
"Yes—" Ye Xuan nodded.
Before entering the Green Yin Sect, all the cities he healed and lived in were mortal cities. Looking back at the beginning, it was just like a dream. Who would have thought that he would be able to regain the second half of the holy book of Taoism and medicine today? And it is getting closer and closer to the unfulfilled dream of my grandfather.
However, thinking of his uncle's disappearance, I couldn't help but feel a little more sad. I still haven't inquired about his uncle for such a long time.
He wanted to ask Lin Zhimeng to help him figure out where his uncle was, but considering that Lin Zhimeng had just recovered from a serious illness, he shook his head.
This matter can only be put aside for a while.
Lin Zhimeng is different from Ye Xuan, walking in the mortal city, his eyes are rolling around, as if he has never been here before, everything is so weird in his eyes.
"Don't you think the city of mortals is very different from the city of immortals?" Lin Zhimeng smiled.
"Of course it's very different." Ye Xuan smiled and nodded. "Have you never been to a mortal city?"
"Yeah, I've never been to a mortal city!" Lin Zhimeng looked around with big eyes, watching the snowflakes falling from the sky, and said, "It's just that when I was young, I heard my mother talk about some mortal cities, and I know that mortal cities For copper and silver, but it has never come!"
While talking, Lin Zhimeng looked in other directions, feeling full of strangeness.
Sometimes, the higher you stand, the easier it is to ignore the scenery at the lowest point. Lin Zhimeng is like this.
The current Lin Zhimeng is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, and feels strange when she sees everything.
"Actually, there are many interesting things in the mortal world." Ye Xuan said slowly.
"Many? More than the world of cultivators?" Lin Zhimeng didn't quite believe it.
"Are you hungry?" Ye Xuan asked suddenly.
"Hmm..." Lin Zhi dreamed for a while, and said, "I'm a little hungry. What do you want to bring me to eat?"
"Come with me!" Ye Xuan said.
As he was talking, he brought Lin Zhimeng into an inn. The inn boy was startled when he saw Ye Xuan and Lin Zhimeng coming in. He was surprised by Lin Zhimeng's appearance. He had never seen this beautiful woman in his life, and his aura made him a little afraid to speak.
The boy took a deep breath and said. "Should you two go upstairs and find a quiet place, or—"
"Go upstairs!" Ye Xuan said.
Ye Xuan and Lin Zhimeng sat down one after another.
"Two... what do you two want to eat?" the boy asked.
"What do you all have?" Ye Xuan asked.
The boy grinned and said: "Guest officer, we have a lot of things here. There is no shortage of wine and dishes, and the signature dish is..."
When the young man talked, he eloquently introduced all the signature items in this shop in one breath.
Ye Xuan nodded in satisfaction.