Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 121 Substitute Literature
Jiang Feng was guarding the entrance of the cave, which was overgrown with weeds on both sides. If he hadn't broken through the Southern Fire Secret Realm before, he wouldn't have known about this place.

There are indeed many chance secret treasures in the secret realm.

He bent down and picked up a piece of mineral material worth twenty mid-grade Yuan stones.

The weeds on both sides were pulled out, and there was fairy grass worth thirty middle-grade Yuan stones.

Even a small insect on the ground is a fairy insect that requires Gu cultivators to raise with Yuan stones for half a year before it emerges.

He quietly looked at the medical cultivator inside who was tinkering with something, silently tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, helplessly raised his head and leaned against the stone wall, sighing softly.

It is said that the rewards of the world sect competition are more generous, but just because the kid gave me a flower, I threw away a once-in-a-century opportunity and risked it...

Sometimes he couldn't figure out what was going on in Jiang Su's mind.

"Hey Jiang Feng, what are the rewards for the world sect competition?" she asked suddenly.

"Bang Bang Bang——" There was a sound of knocking.

"The final winner's reward is a floating fairy island."

Jiang Su was startled and stopped what he was doing, "What is the Floating Immortal Island?"

"A fairy island of your own is equivalent to your own secret realm. You can control its size, as well as the mountains and seas."

Jiang Su opened his mouth wide and stared, "This is too... great."

She always dreamed of having a small hospital and a medical clinic of her own. This floating fairy island was like the ceiling of the medical clinic. If she could get it one day, she could just change its name to Medical Fairy Island, plant it full of fairy grass, and stop one every month. Then a patient comes to the island and she diagnoses him.

"When will it be held next?"

Jiang Feng heard that her heart was moved and sneered, "A hundred years later. But do you think this thing is easy to get? All the sects in the upper world are ranked together, and the Shifang Sect is only fourth. Getting this island means that you have to Ranked first among all monks."

"The number one in the last hundred years is Sword Immortal Murong Xue, the number one in the last hundred years is Sword Immortal Chen Bu, the number one in the last hundred years is Gua Master Fifth Wentian, and further up, the Sword Immortal is doing the work, Buddha Zi Puxin...

"In the past ten thousand years, no medical fairy has topped the list."

"You might as well prepare millions of high-grade Yuan Stones and wait for me to compete for the top spot in the next hundred years. I will give you a piece of land on the Floating Immortal Island later."

Jiang Feng gently wiped the sword surface with a gentle tone.

No one responded.

He suddenly looked up and saw Jiang Su inserting an iron pole with a red cloth flag on the ground.

"What is this?" He walked slowly.

Jiang Su suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Hey, Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"Help me find daddy's stuff. Goodbye..."

"Senior Brother Jiang."

The next moment, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and the Zai Zi and the puppet in red were also lying on the ground with their eyes closed.

At the same time, everyone in the entire secret realm suddenly fell down and closed their eyes tightly. The monks who had just entered the secret realm all fell to the ground.

In the secret realm of Southern Fire, all the monks entered an illusion together.

……

"What should we do? The head of the family still hasn't let Mr. Zhou come back. He has already sent two letters. If sister Yingyue can't be cured again, she may die."

"No way. I think Yingyue is just infected with the cold. She just needs to be nursed back to health."

"It's true that the head of the family already has sister Yingyue, and he went to find Miss Zhang's leg. Miss Zhang's leg was just injured. He took Langzhong Zhou there for more than a month, and Miss Zhang's Taoist monk was still there. Over there, I don’t know what the owner is doing.”

"But sister Yingyue has been coughing very badly recently. Is it really okay if we don't treat her?"

……

Jiang Su found himself on a carriage, raised his hand and touched the current appearance. Xu was a middle-aged man, looking at the wooden box beside him.

Open it, and there are needles and bottles inside.

"Am I a doctor?" She quietly opened the curtain and looked outside.

Suddenly a voice came from the front, "Mr. Zhou, we will be back home soon. We still have two miles to go, so don't worry."

Jiang Su looked at the groom. He looked young and had strong muscles.

It turns out my surname is Zhou.

"Ah."

Who am I going to save?

The carriage stops.

"Mr. Zhou is back. Hurry, call Wu Xin. Sister Yingyue is saved."

"Mr. Zhou is back?! Sister Yingyue! Sister Yingyue!"

Jiang Su got out of the car with the medicine box and looked at the plaque of the mansion not far away, "Sifu"

She remained silent and quietly observed her surroundings.

A maid came up and pulled her sleeves, with an anxious look on her face, "Mr. Zhou, come quickly. Sister Yingyue coughs badly every day. She doesn't want to eat these days and is prone to vomiting. What do you think should be done?" Do it.”

Hearing this, the coachman on the side also said anxiously, "If it weren't for your two letters, the master of the family would not have let Mr. Zhou come back. The Miss Zhang family over there injured her leg. Originally, the master of the family wanted to break her bones for a hundred days." , let Dr. Zhou come back when she is well."

The maid said angrily, "I really don't understand the master of the house. What's so good about Miss Zhang's family? She already has a Taoist companion, and the master of the house still wants to be with her."

The groom pulled "Mr. Zhou" and ran all the way, "Who asked me to save our master when he was a child? The master is doing this to repay his kindness. They monks all pay attention to cause and effect."

Jiang Su was taken into a rather elegant courtyard in the mansion.

She casually glanced at the scenery in the yard. It was already early spring, but there was thick snow piled up in the yard.

"Quick, Doctor Zhou, show it to my sister!"

Jiang Su entered the house.

I saw a sick woman lying on the bed.

One person was dressed in white and covered with thick quilts, about three or four layers deep.

The man's face was pale, his lips were pale, he was holding a book in his hand, and he coughed lightly from time to time.

When Jiang Su walked in and took a look, he was shocked.

This woman's eyebrows are picturesque, with a pair of autumn-cut pupils so clear that you can see the bottom of her eyes, and her black eyebrows lightly frowned. When she is serious, her appearance is even more beautiful than the spring scene in the yard.

The maid on the side said, "Sister Yingyue, Mr. Zhou is back."

The man's eyes moved away from the book and met Jiang Su's eyes.

"..." Yan Gou fell.

Yingyue pursed her lips, and her smile was like a flash in the pan. She took the initiative to reach out her hand, but said nothing.

Jiang Su asked him for help, and thought to himself that it was lucky that I was the doctor, otherwise I would have harmed people with the two swords of a fake doctor.

I saw this "Mr. Zhou" with deep eyes, carefully feeling the pulse on his fingertips.

If the pulse pulses back and forth fluently, it should be smooth, like beads rolling on a jade plate. This is a slippery pulse! That is the happy pulse!
Is this woman pregnant? Could it be that she is pregnant with a baby? She also likes to read books...

Doctor Zhou frowned and said in a deep voice, "Miss Yingyue is more than three months pregnant. Now the wind and cold have entered her body seriously, and there is fire poison in her body, so she needs to take strong medicine. But for this child, we can't take medicine. So now..."

Jiang Su had already tried his best to consider what he said.

This woman's illness is not only that... her body is really too weak. It is clearly cold, but the fire poison from the outside world has entered her body. The two intersect and cannot be repaired at all. It has been hollowing out her body. This The level is in the lower realm, which for mortals is waiting for death.

And the key is...this man is still mute.

Did Xiao Zai Zi’s mother live such a hard life?
Family members, I have re-edited it and haven’t finished the next chapter. Some family members said they didn’t understand these two chapters. I wrote this copy from a different angle. Please take a look this time.

It’s mainly a bloody stand-in story about Zai Zi’s father and mother.