Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 683 Those who come to see a doctor are not here to learn art

She saw the girl who looked exactly like herself.

"Hmph, my destiny is the same as that of the sky. You are nothing more than an ant. If you don't have the power of heaven and earth, just be an ant for the rest of your life..."

——Ants... Ants.

The sound lingering in my ears lingered for a long time.

It wasn't until the gate of Zixiao Temple opened again that Ah Jiu regained her sanity, and she stood up with Yaoyao on her back.

"Miss Jiu'er, my master is indeed at the door as you said, I will definitely be able to persuade my master to treat Yaoyao, please come in quickly."

When talking, Ah Jiu deliberately glanced at the smile on the corner of Zi Xiao's mouth, and finally felt relieved.

Not able to think too much, Meng Jiuer hurriedly carried Yaoyao into the mountain gate.

Then he was settled in a guest room dug out of a cave.

Although it was excavated in a cave, the wooden furniture and facilities inside are very complete, and the food is the snow-covered mountain spring water flowing down from the mountain.

But Ah Jiu suddenly came to someone else's mountain gate and was looking at Yaoyao lying on the bamboo bed. She seemed to be unable to do anything except feed some spiritual spring water to ensure her physical condition.

Ah Jiu pushed open the wooden door curiously, and found that it was a courtyard surrounded by rooms, and some young people were fighting in the courtyard.

Ah Jiu saw the gate of the courtyard at a glance, and wanted to find the senior in person to treat Yaoyao.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by several teenagers.

"Sister, are you also here to learn from a teacher?"

Miss?Looking around, Ah Jiu saw that the oldest person here was the water carrier, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the group in front of him were all fourteen, five or six-year-old young people.

"I'm here to seek medical treatment from my senior." Ah Jiu didn't come to learn art from a teacher.

As he said that, he was about to leave the yard, but he was blocked by a group of noisy little brothers.

"You can't go out of this yard casually."

"Yeah, big sister, you should just stay here honestly. I used to make excuses to say that I came to see a doctor, but I was seen through by the seniors of Zixiao Temple, and I was almost driven down the mountain."

"That's right, but you're really the only girl in our no-name apprenticeship yard."

"Who said, isn't the one she came in behind her back also a woman?"

Looking at the group of laughing teenagers, Ah Jiu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

"But it doesn't matter." A young boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old put on a "first comer" and said with confidence:
"We can only live here for three months, and most of them are helping the kitchen to fetch water and firewood. Whoever does it well and diligently may be selected as a student candidate by a master in a courtyard, and teach some simple Techniques, if you learn them well, you may be able to formally become a teacher."

She brought Yaoyao to see a doctor, not to contest whether the new disciples should be good or not.

At that moment, lightning flashed in Ah Jiu's head, and his ears were ringing. He could only see laughter and laughter from everyone's mouths, speaking convincingly, but no sound came in.

at the same time.

Zi Xiao has already summoned his senior brothers.

"Really?" All the brothers and sisters were dumbfounded in the meditation hall, behind which was enshrined the statue of the ancestor of the Zixiao sect, and the three sticks of incense fluttered in the wind, making people calm and concentrate.

"Water is the water of spiritual energy?"

"You can go and see, but if we take Meng Jiu'er down, there will be a steady stream of spiritual energy."

As soon as Zi Ling said this, the eyes of the brothers and sisters lit up.

Who doesn't want to take a shortcut and want a better ferry that can directly reach the other side.

"Okay, I am willing to go with Senior Sister."

"I would too."

All of a sudden, the blood of several master brothers was ignited.

At this moment, a person stood outside the meditation hall, and instantly seemed to block everyone's way out.

Because of the backlight, everyone couldn't see clearly for a while.

Coupled with the fact that the person was carrying a person on his back, the figure that shone into the meditation hall from the outside was elongated, making it look extraordinarily weird.

Standing in the middle, brother Zi Ling, who had returned from traveling around, recognized who it was at a glance.

"How did you get out?"

Meng Jiuer glanced sideways at the face tied to her back with hemp rope, with her head on her shoulder:

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid... I didn't understand what the law of the jungle is. Don't worry, I will let Zhang Zhenwu treat you personally."

Although the voice of these words was said to Yaoyao on the shoulder.

But the three words Zhang Zhenwu were enough to scare everyone in Jingxin Hall.

"Zhang... the ancestor of Zhenwu Zixiao Palace is also your name?"

At that time, Zi Ling was also taken aback.

"Jiu'er..." Yaoyao breathed weakly on her shoulders:

"I'm dying, you... you take me away, maybe I can meet my master again while I'm alive, I kowtow, and repay the kindness of nurturing and teaching in the next life."

Seeing this scene, Zi Ling in the Jingxin Hall had no need to hide it.

Looking at the cowardly expressions of the other seniors, he simply walked up to Meng Jiuer and said:

"If you give me the source of the Lingquan, I will immediately tell the master for you, and let him treat you, a sister who depends on life and death."

Yaoyao's breath was weak, but she tried her best to stare at Zi Ling: "You...forgot how my master saved your life back then?"

(End of this chapter)