Even though his consciousness was somewhat blurred and his vitality was rapidly draining, the monk still struggled to open his mouth and shouted in confusion.
"Save me... please... save me... I want... to go home..."
Lu Qingye's hand that was handling the wound suddenly stopped, and the female cultivator who was helping to take care of it burst into tears.
They had been too depressed during this period, and this large-scale zombie attack was like the last straw that broke their backs.
Hope is dashed little by little...
"Save me...sister...still...still waiting for me..."
Lu Qingye gritted his teeth and couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands, asking him to take the elixir, and while treating the wound, he absorbed the spiritual power.
"Don't worry, I will try my best!"
The monk clutched Lu Qingye's robe tightly, his eyes wide open. These words were like a light of hope. He was afraid that the light would disappear as soon as he let go.
The spiritual power in Lu Qingye's body was transferred into the monk's body bit by bit.
The pure spiritual power was full of vitality, and the place where the puppet corpses were bloody and bloody was originally filled with the aura of death.
Life has always been fragile and tenacious.
This was the first time since she studied medicine and entered the world of immortality that she felt it so clearly.
In these days, she has seen the desperate efforts of these people and the way they try to live tenaciously.
Among the people present, perhaps there were some who were talking and laughing with her yesterday...
At this moment, she didn't want to see these familiar people disappear before her eyes again!
The wood spiritual power suddenly paused, and a little white light appeared in the originally emerald green spiritual power in Lu Qingye's dantian.
But neither anyone nor herself noticed it.
Lu Qingye, who was concentrating on treating the wounded, didn't notice that a line of sight fell on her.
After seeing that most of the injured were taken care of by alchemists, Gu Qingchen walked towards Tai Jue, who was in a mess and covered in blood.
"Fellow Taoist Taijue, there is another place over there."
This time they were suddenly attacked by a large group of zombies. At the critical moment, thanks to Taijue's intervention.
Gu Qingchen had actually heard something about this fellow cultivator from the mouths of some of the casual cultivators who entered the camp.
Sheng Huaian and he both wanted to recruit him into the garrison. After all, his strong strength was too attractive.
But the other person seems to be a lone ranger.
Not only is he indifferent to the disciples of the sect family, but he is also indifferent to the casual cultivators.
But fortunately, this time he not only helped them, but also entered the garrison.
Ever since Taijue entered here, Gu Qingchen and Sheng Huaian wanted to ask the alchemist to help him take a look.
But they were all rejected.
If he refused, he would be so upright that they would not know how to persuade him.
"My injury is not serious. Let's check on the others first."
At that time, Sheng Huaian had a great change in his view of the Lone Ranger.
Maybe the other person is just a little withdrawn, but he is honest and kind at heart. It's just that he can't express himself, so he is said to be unkind and ruthless by those casual cultivators.
Taijue shook his head. He couldn't feel pain and didn't like other people's touch.
Seeing him like this, Gu Qingchen wanted to speak, but suddenly a wounded person was in unstable condition, and the alchemist was called to deal with the wound again, so he could only shut up.
Lu Qingye exhaled his last breath. The wounds on the male cultivator were finally treated and he was finally out of danger.
When the female cultivator on the side saw this, her eyes lit up.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu!"
In fact, she didn't have much hope just now. The male cultivator's injuries were too serious, and the bones and internal organs could even be seen in many places. He was hanging with only his last breath.
Lu Qingye tugged his lips.
"nothing."
This rescue also used a lot of her soul and spiritual power.
He picked up his belongings and wanted to see if there were any monks around who needed treatment. He happened to see Tai Jue sitting in the corner with blood all over his body.
Seeing that his chest was still heaving, Lu Qingye stepped forward quickly.
Gu Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw her.
"Junior sister, you came just in time. Please treat the wounds of this fellow Taoist Taijue."
When Lu Qingye heard the word Tai Jue, he paused slightly.
She thought of the scene when the two met for the first time in the secret realm many days ago.
He happened to be being chased at that time, and she was still taking a detour.
Tai Jue, who was half lying on the ground now, was in such a mess. The mask on his face was covered in blood, as was his body, which prevented her from seeing the other person's identity immediately.
However, she didn't feel embarrassed and squatted down.
Taijue, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously avoiding Lu Qingye's touch, but Lu Qingye quickly grabbed his arm, causing Taijue's whole body to stiffen.
The lips under the mask were pursed tightly.
A pair of deep eyes stared at Lu Qingye.
Lu Qingye ignored the intense gaze and said.
"Don't move, you're still bleeding."
Her voice sounded serious and commanding.
This is Lu Qingye's attitude towards patients who have always been disobedient.
She never had much patience with people with inexplicable tempers.
Taijue's other hand couldn't help but clenched a little bit.
But in the end there was no further struggle.
Seeing his cooperation, Gu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and went to help elsewhere.
Lu Qingye checked and found that the other party was seriously injured, but the other party did not say a word or cry out in pain.
Fortunately, most of them are not serious injuries, but if not treated properly, they may become fatal injuries.
The movements of his hands continued unabated, and after handling the critical wounds, he raised his eyes and glanced at the other party.
Facing those deep eyes, Lu Qingye turned his eyes away.
"If it hurts, you can just squeak and I'll be gentle."
Tai Jue was stunned for a moment and opened his lips slightly.
"squeak……"
Both of them were stunned, and Taijue suddenly tensed up.
The corners of Lu Qingye's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly. She found that this person was somewhat interesting.
At least this time, he looks like a kid.
Taijue is a little embarrassed, so don’t look too far.
But his peripheral vision couldn't help but fall towards Lu Qingye.
She has a familiar aura...
After taking care of Taijue's injuries and explaining some things, Lu Qingye went to treat other monks.
Even though they rescued them urgently, even though they all wanted to live, some people failed to survive and remained completely in this secret realm...
Lu Qingye felt uncomfortable looking at the corpses lying on the ground.
She also tried, but to no avail in the end.
The evening breeze blew Lu Qingye's hair and clothes as she sat leaning against the wall.
There are a few monks who are not completely out of danger, so some alchemists have to be left here to watch and observe overnight, and Lu Qingye is one of them.
Seeing that she was resting her head on his knees, her mood was a little depressed, and Taijue not far away moved.
"There is no need to feel uncomfortable. Life and death are one of the laws of nature and no one can avoid it."
Taijue was the one who carried the message. Lu Qingye was stunned when he heard his comfort, as if he didn't expect that Taijue would say comforting words.
"Thanks."
Taijue pursed his lips and spoke after a while.
"Besides, you... are still too weak now. It's already good that you can save so many people."
(End of chapter)
