Urban Evil Doctor

Ye Fei heard this and replied: "Actually, my treatment is targeted! This senior has water toxins! To treat him, he needs to be poisoned!"

"Ah! Water poison...how could I not have thought of it?" Taoist Sister Lujiao suddenly realized: "The sun is the power of Yang Fire, which can dispel the water element."

Ye Fei nodded and said: "The body of a monk in the transformation stage is extremely powerful and his container ability is very strong. Although he looks like he is dying of illness now, in fact, as long as the water poison is removed, he will recover immediately. A monk of his level can recover You don’t even need any other medication to help you get up.”

"So, my treatment direction is wrong!" Taoist Sister Lujiao's face didn't look good.

Taoist Sister Lujiao thought of a bad fact!

If the direction of his treatment is wrong, then the treatment during this period will poison the old man.

Thinking of this, Taoist Sister Lujiao's head was buzzing.

The two of them walked outside while chatting. When they came outside, they saw the old monster in the transformation stage lying on the ground and receiving the baptism of sunlight.

After just one cigarette, this old man's complexion began to improve!

Greyhound Taoist was overjoyed when he saw this. He reached out and grabbed the hand of the old monster in the transformation stage. Once he felt it, Greyhound Taoist said: "I feel that my good brother is absorbing spiritual power!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist on the side was also moved!

Totally unexpected!

Actually, just by basking in the sun, my master's condition can get better?

This is simply incredible!

How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?

Even if the middle-aged Taoist doesn't believe it, a miracle is happening right in front of his eyes.

…

Another cup of tea has passed!

This old man in the transformation stage actually woke up and opened his eyes!

The moment he looked around, Taoist Greyhound burst into tears: "My good brother, you finally woke up."

The old man in the transformation stage slowly stood up,

He sighed and said, "I seem to have slept for a long time, and my body and bones are exhausted."

After saying this, the old man took a deep breath. With one breath, the spiritual energy in the surrounding area poured into the old man's body as if it was being sucked by a giant whale. Soon, a crackling sound like a super winter solstice came from the old man's body.

Along with the noise, the old man's physical condition began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The skinny body was transformed directly into a strong and energetic state. The old man's condition also improved instantly and he became a personable man in his forties or fifties.

It's like a magic trick.

After completing this step, the old man smiled and said: "That day, I fought against the emperor of the sea clan, but I didn't expect that I would be injured by his poison! I thought it couldn't be cured, but I didn't expect that there would be a moment of recovery. It felt really good. alright."

The monk in the transformation stage nicknamed "Silver Fang" has woken up!

And he was chatting and laughing with his old friend Greyhound Taoist!

The middle-aged Taoist priest on the side burst into tears!

See your master wake up!

The middle-aged Taoist who had always been rude to Ye Fei finally changed his mind.

The Taoist looked at Ye Fei gratefully, then kowtowed to the old man in the transformation stage and cried: "Master, you finally woke up. My disciple is very worried!"

"How is it appropriate to cry and cry? Isn't this old man dead?" The old man looked at his apprentice dotingly.

As a close disciple of an old man in the transformation stage, the middle-aged Taoist has inherited all his legacy and is destined to provide for himself until the end of his life.

As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father!

The old man in the transformation stage was very pleased to see his close disciple being so gentle and respectful.

On the other hand, this middle-aged Taoist who was crying bitterly... The master was still alive, and the middle-aged Taoist felt that the sky had not fallen yet.

This side!

While Taoist Greyhound and the old man in the transformation stage were chatting with each other, Taoist Sister Lujiao was chatting with Ye Fei on the other side.

"Your cultivation level is not high, but your medical skills have made great progress. I admire you very much!" Taoist Sister Lujiao said: "It's great that we have a monk like you at Tu'er Peak! Uncle Yuan Songzi can have an apprentice like you. It’s really nice too.”

Senior Sister Lujiao's compliment made Ye Fei feel embarrassed and his whole body felt numb.

"Little friend, thank you for your help!" The monk who came back looked at Ye Fei and expressed his gratitude.

Hearing the thanks from the old monster in the transformation stage, Ye Fei said seriously: "Senior has something to do, so I should do my best!"

"Very good!" The monk in the transformation stage smiled and said, "I will personally ask the sect for you! If you can save the Shining Plain, you will be credited with great merit!"

The monk in the transformation stage promised.

Ye Fei didn't have much impression of such a so-called reward. He was here to avoid disaster. As long as he was not asked to go back to his sect, it didn't matter what he did.

…

After rescuing the old man in the transformation stage!

Ye Fei's treatment at the base camp can be said to have improved dramatically!

Not only has he moved into the comfort zone that only monks at the Alchemy Stage and above can live in, he has also become a health expert for monks at the Transformation Stage!

This kind of treatment not only provides the best living conditions, but also reduces the risk of working on the front line.

There are two monks in the god-transformation stage sitting in the base camp of Shining Plains!

Another monk in the transformation stage flew back directly from the battlefield outside the sky after learning the news that Silver Fang had awakened.

Two old monsters in the transformation stage meet!

That's what makes a person full of passion and emotion.

"Good brother, it feels like a world away!" Silver Fang said as he looked at another cultivator in the transformation stage.

On this battlefield!

Even if you are a practitioner in the divine transformation stage!

They are also going through the test of survival!

nobody!

I dare to say that I can survive.

This is war!

A war sweeping the spiritual world!

Everyone is like a lonely boat on the sea. There is a risk of being overturned and destroyed by the waves at any time and at any time!

The monks in the transformation stage are just a slightly bigger one among these thousands of lonely boats.

…

The battle between the human monks in the base camp and the surrounding sea army continued until night!

Perhaps it was because the warriors of the Sea Clan were not good at night fighting, so at dusk, the Sea Clan took the initiative to call in gold and withdraw their troops.

The corpses piled up like mountains under the city wall. The Hai Clan warriors cursed and retreated from the front line, then disappeared into the darkness.

The people who defended the city and the monks were frightened, knowing that today was another day.

In fact!

Such offensive and defensive battles are staged almost every day!

The human monks were tightly besieged by the sea tribe!

It is difficult to get help, and it is impossible to escape from the encirclement!

On the other hand, look at the Sea Clan!

The army of the Sea Clan seems to be endless!

And he owns the home court!

Even if thousands of sea warriors are wiped out every day, these monsters will send new power from the sea the next day. This kind of supplement seems to be endless.