As one goes and the other goes, everyone in the Pang family feels powerless, and many people in the family have defected to the Lord's surrender faction. The dispute between the Pang and Zhu families lasted on and off for about half a month, and the winner was finally decided.
Many mortals breathed a sigh of relief and hoped that this fight between gods would end as soon as possible. Many people were even cursing the Pang family to perish sooner and their suffering to end soon.
"There are corpses everywhere on the east side of the city. There has been no time to deal with them in the past few days. They have rotted a lot. Some people have been infected with the plague." There are also some well-informed mortals who have reported some bad news.
Too many people died in this kind of fighting, and the corpses piled up, which could easily breed plague. If it spread, it would be nothing to the immortal cultivators, but to mortals, it would be a disaster, and even mortal warriors would not be able to survive.
"If these high-ranking immortal cultivators want to fight, they can find a battlefield to fight on their own. Why do they want to affect innocent people like us!" One person cried and cursed.
The laws of heaven are unfair. These immortal cultivators are usually aloof, but they look down on mortals like them. Even the dignitaries among mortals have a low status among the influence of these immortal cultivators and cannot hold their heads high. When the two major families are at war, the ones who have the most profound impact are not the two major families, but innocent civilians like them.
There are many people complaining, and some people are actively taking some measures, calling on some people to block all the streets leading to here in the east of the city to prevent the spread of the plague.
"Master Lin, I want to visit the east side of the city." A doctor said goodbye to Lin Yan, which surprised Lin Yan.
This man's name is Zhang Wei. He is as thin and tall as a bamboo pole. He is about thirty years old. He was also the first to choose to worship Lin Yan as his teacher, practice medical skills, and call Lin Yan his master. However, Lin Yan stopped him. Later, he Call Lin Yan "Master Lin".
"There is a plague running rampant in the east of the city. To practitioners, it is nothing. But to mortals like you who have no foundation in cultivation, it is undoubtedly as dangerous as a scourge and a savage beast. Are you sure you want to go there?" Plague to mortals Lin Yan knew very well what it meant to leave. It was very likely that Zhang Xun would never come back.
"Isn't that what practitioners of medicine want to do to save the world? Now in the east of the city, the place is filled with mourning and plague is spreading. How can we, practitioners of medicine, stand by and watch?" Zhang Chun sighed and said, "Master Lin, I My mind has been made up."
A trace of worry also appeared in Lin Yan's heart. After getting along with these people for the past few days, he had some feelings for these people. Watching them die, he couldn't bear it.
"Wait a moment." Lin Yan returned to his room and wrote a medical book with pen and paper, explaining the treatment methods of various plagues in the world and more than 30 kinds of prescriptions for treating plagues, named it "Epidemic Classic" , and then used some of the medicinal materials in hand to refine some elixirs.
The level of these elixirs is not high-grade, but the quality is extremely high. If a mortal takes one, he will be immune to all poisons within a few days, including resisting the plague.
Lin Yan then took out the Yuan Stone and carved some simple etched inscriptions. Wearing it on the body can prevent all diseases and make the wearer full of energy and energetic.
Lin Yan returned to the martial arts hall and handed the medical books, elixirs and yuan stones to Zhang Wei. During this time, several doctors also wanted to go with Zhang Wei to the east of the city to treat the plague.
Lin Yan gave these people farewell gifts one by one.
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He came to adhere to the principle of not caring about himself, and the plague in the east of the city had nothing to do with him, but he also admired good people like Zhang Xun who had the heart to help the world. For such people, he would help if he could , which can be regarded as a return gift to Zhang Xun and others who have been calling him Master Lin these days.
Zhang Chen and others embarked on the road to the east of the city.
"Zhang Xun will definitely become a miracle doctor in the future." Li Yu sighed, admiring Zhang Xun. Even a warrior like him who pursues chivalry would be ashamed of his courage.
He didn't rashly propose to go to the east of the city. He didn't know medical skills and knew that going there would cause trouble. It was better to help and take care of these injured people here.
As the days passed, Lin Yan's cultivation gradually climbed to the peak of the third heaven of the Qi Dynasty, and he was only one step away from breaking through. During this period, the battle between the Pang and Zhu families also gradually decided the winner.
Several elders of the surrender faction of the Pang family defected and defected to the Zhu family. The alliance of the main war faction headed by Pang Zixin, the eldest daughter of the Pang family, was instantly defeated. Almost all people in this lineage died. Pang Zixin, the eldest daughter of the Pang family, led the remaining troops After escaping into the Yuntian Mountains, the Zhu family is sending people to search the Yuntian Mountains and must eradicate the roots.
That night, Lin Yan was returning to the small courtyard from the martial arts gym. Suddenly he noticed a weak aura. He looked up and saw a black shadow falling from the sky. Even Lin Yan didn't react, and it hit the courtyard hard.
"Pang Yuanzhan, the eldest elder of the Pang family, please see Mr. Zhang!" A weak voice came from the black shadow. Lin Yan took a closer look and realized that the black shadow was a man covered in blood, and half of his body had been cut in half. Only the upper body was left, and the bones and blood vessels were exposed at the wound, which was bleeding all the time.
If a mortal was so seriously injured, he would have lost his breath and died long ago, but he relied on the powerful vitality of the immortal cultivator to support him until here.
Zhang Baidao's figure suddenly appeared, looking at Pang Yuanzhan expressionlessly, and said, "Elder Pang family, what are you doing here?"
Pang Yuanzhan was covered in blood, with wounds everywhere on his body. His breath was very weak. If he hadn't been hanging with a cultivation level that reached the eighth level of the pneumatic stage, he would have lost his breath at this moment.
"I beg Mr. Zhang to help save Zixin!" Pang Yuanzhan said with all his strength, "Years ago, my ancestors were kind to Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang also promised his ancestors that if the descendants of my Pang family were in trouble, with the token, You can ask sir to take action once!"
He took out a jade pendant in the shape of a water drop from his arms. It had some brown patterns on it. Under the reflection of the night sky, some scratches could be vaguely seen on it, which seemed to be the word "Tao".
"Yes, your ancestor of the Pang family in the foundation-building period saved me from fire and water back then, and I agreed to this." Zhang Baidao sighed, "I also said that the strength of the Pang family is decreasing day by day, and the situation is over. We cannot hold on. , if you retreat to the mountains and forests, you may be able to use the mountains to build up your strength, but it is a pity that your ancestors did not listen to my advice. The current situation can only be said to be your own fault."
"Sir, my ancestor also said when he was enthroned, it's just that my Pang family's inheritance was established the year before last. It's impossible to let go of it at will, otherwise we will be disgraced to our ancestors. Now, we, the Pang family, cannot hold on to our family's inheritance, and we have long since He is a sinner of the family, and he will never have the face to face his ancestors in the future!" Old Pang Yuanzhan burst into tears and cried miserably. He cried with blood and tears and said, "The Pang family is dead, but the Pang family cannot die. Today, I, Pang Yuanzhan, Hold this token with your dying body
, begging Mr. Zhang to take action to save Zixin. She is the whole hope of the Pang family! "
"When I made the promise back then, I said that I would not interfere with the Pang family's affairs. Now since I am just saving one person, then it will be as you wish." Zhang Baidao nodded and said, "Lin Yan, you go there Bar."
"Me?" Lin Yan didn't expect that the fire would actually burn his hand, and he was a little stunned.
"There are no foundation-building monks in the Zhu family. If I take action, the meaning will be completely different, and it will be easily noticed by the people of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance." Zhang Baidao said.
"The key is, it's just right for you to go if you're too bully." Zhang Baidao chuckled.
Lin Yan seemed to have seen the scene when he first met Zhang Baidao. Although Zhang Baidao had been practicing for many years, he was an extremely casual person. These days, Lin Yan took the initiative to help mortals and solicit karma. Zhang Baidao's behavior was a bit weird. He just said that It's like he's back to his old self.
"It makes sense." Lin Yan nodded.
Zhang Baidao, a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, bullied the Zhu family who didn't even have a Foundation Establishment stage monk. It was indeed too bullying.
"This little friend is the only one to take action? The Zhu family has sent monks from the seventh level of Qi Dynasty to pursue him. If this little brother goes alone, he may lose his life in vain." Pang Yuanzhan became a little anxious after hearing the words of Lin Yan and Zhang Baidao. , the person he wants to invite is Zhang Baidao, not Zhang Baidao's apprentice.
He had heard Lao San talk about this Lin Yan before. He was an extraordinary young man. Although he only showed the cultivation aura of the third heaven of the Qi Dynasty, his strength was very powerful, comparable to the sixth heaven of the Qi Dynasty.
But this kind of strength is not enough. The monks chasing Pang Zixin are all monks in the seventh heaven of the pneumatic stage, and they are enough to die.
"It doesn't matter, let him die." Zhang Baidao cursed, "This kid should have a long memory." Having said that, Zhang Baidao knew Lin Yan's strength very well, and he could almost do that Zhao Lesheng escaped from his hands. His strength was already at its peak in the pneumatic stage. Nothing would happen to him. Even if an ordinary monk in the foundation stage took action, he could still run away if he couldn't defeat him.
Lin Yan rolled his eyes, he was still angry about what happened before.
He turned around to start, walked two steps and then stopped and looked back at Pang Yuanzhan, sighing: "That's all, save people to the end, and send Buddha to the West." He took out a healing pill from his storage bag. , thrown to Pang Yuanzhan.
Pang Yuanzhan didn't know what it was at first, but after taking a closer look, he lost his voice and said, "Super-grade elixir! Who are you..." When he turned back to look at Lin Yan, he realized that Lin Yan had already appeared. Then he disappeared, and Zhang Baidao also disappeared.
Pang Yuanzhan's heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed the pill hesitantly. A wave of heat immediately spread out in his body, making him feel comfortable. Even the pain from the cut wound on his lower body disappeared a lot, and the blood from the huge wound on his lower body also disappeared. It has stopped, and the wounds like blood vessels are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The magic pill!" Old Pang Yuanzhan burst into tears. Originally, he had suffered such a serious injury. Even if he could persist for a while, he would eventually die. But now this pill has made his life hanging. If he could survive in time, After recuperation, although he will become disabled in the future, his life can be regarded as saved.
Being able to refine super-grade elixirs, even if this young man does not come from a great sect, his background must be extremely extraordinary!
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