The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 536 Caring for captives is everyone's responsibility

Chapter 536 Caring for captives is everyone's responsibility

The herb that Xiao Jingshui was looking for was indeed very common, because it wasn't even a spiritual plant, so it might not be picked if it grows in a whole place.

If it's not urgent, and there are no suitable spiritual plants in hand, Xiao Jingshui doesn't want to pick them.

Xiao Jingshui sighed inwardly, but resigned himself to picking a bunch of herbs for stopping bleeding and reducing swelling and draining pus.

When Xiao Jingshui came back, he found that Jun Yuecheng was leaning against a tree with his arms crossed, while Elder Chen was sitting on the side. The distance between the two was unusually large.

Xiao Jingshui noticed the strange atmosphere between the two, but pretended not to notice, found a flat stone, and put the herbs on it.

Jun Yuecheng walked over, took a look at a herb, and was a little surprised: "Is this for them?"

Jun Yuecheng doesn't understand the principles of medicine, but with his level of cultivation, he can know the basic properties of medicine with just a touch of consciousness.

So of course he guessed Xiao Jingshui's purpose.

Xiao Jingshui nodded, then took out the pestle and mortar to mash the herbs into mud.A little spiritual plant was added in the middle to enhance the efficacy of the medicine.

Xiao Jingshui's movements were very unfamiliar, several times the green juice splashed on the clothes due to excessive force.

The light-colored clothes were stained with thick green juice, which was very conspicuous.

Xiao Jingshui sighed melancholy, as expected the difference between a pharmacist and an alchemist is quite big.

Although there are similarities between the two, they are very different in practice.She only understands some of the principles of medicine, and if it is practiced, the medicine alone can stain the clothes.

Jun Yuecheng saw that Xiao Jingshui was struggling with medicine, and said to Xiao Jingshui: "I'll come, you go to rest first."

Xiao Jingshui was not pretentious, and stood up to give way to Jun Yuecheng.

She didn't rush to rest, but stood aside and rubbed her red palms from the pestle.

Thanks to this crispy skin, Xiao Jingshui's body is thin and tender, and she can't help tossing even more than when she was a mortal body in her previous life.So in just a short while, my hand was already painful and numb from the shock of the medicine pestle.

Jun Yuecheng caught a glimpse of Xiao Jingshui's movements from the corner of his eye, and the movement of the pestle stopped:
"Is your hand okay?"

A trace of doubt arose in Jun Yuecheng's heart.

With Xiao Jingshui's cultivation base, he has experienced countless times of sky thunder tempering his body, so he wouldn't become so popular just because he pestered the medicine for a while, right?

Could it be that there is some danger?
Xiao Jingshui nodded: "Very good, my hands are fine. Don't worry about physical reasons."

This dharma body is too fragile, and the skin is very delicate, which is very different from the copper-skinned iron bones of ordinary monks.

This delicate dharma body is also an important reason why Xiao Jingshui is not good at fighting.

Jun Yuecheng listened to Xiao Jingshui's words, nodded, stopped asking, and turned his attention back to the herbal medicine, continuing to pestle the medicine.

Elder Chen has been paying attention to the movement here, and he also glanced at Xiao Jingshui's hand when he heard the words.

Under the orange firelight, one could see the young man's white and smooth palms turning red.

No matter what kind of monk you are, your palms will be more or less calloused.

But Huarong Huarong's hands are even more delicate than the hands of a spoiled lady who doesn't know how to practice. Looking at his hands alone, he doesn't look like a monk, let alone a monk who uses a sword.

Elder Chen said with emotion, seemingly unintentionally: "If I hadn't seen Young Master Hua use a sword, I wouldn't believe that you know how to use a sword."

Xiao Jingshui heard Elder Chen's temptation, and laughed rather self-deprecatingly: "It's more like magic than swordsmanship."

"There's nothing I can do about it. My physique is poor, I can't practice swordsmanship, and I can't learn anything else, so I can only do Dharma training."

Dharma cultivation is a very broad concept that encompasses everything.Strictly speaking, entering the Tao with emotion is considered Dharma cultivation, and those who are not good at close combat and use external force, such as talisman masters and puppet masters, are also Dharma cultivation.

But later, it was tacitly agreed that Dharma Xiu refers only to those monks who are not diligent or physically weak.

Dharma practitioners do not work hard or are born with physical defects, unable to engage in high-intensity cultivation; or it may be due to acquired reasons, such as accidental disability and limited mobility, of course, it may also be due to laziness or poor patience.

But no matter what kind it is, Faxiu has poor physique because of this, let alone not brave enough, the most important thing is that he is easy to fall.

So to sum up the above reasons, Dharma Xiu is at the bottom of the chain of contempt for monks.

However, there are a few extremely powerful Dharma repair exceptions.

Elder Chen thought that juveniles would be the exception.

A person who can master the top illusion will not be an easy one.

"Everyone has their own chances, and Playboy is far beyond ordinary people, so don't underestimate yourself."

Elder Chen comforted in a gentle voice.

Xiao Jingshui said lightly: "Then I will accept Elder Chen's auspicious words."

After all, Xiao Jingshui used a cleaning technique to remove the juice from his clothes, jumped onto a rather thick branch, leaned against the trunk and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk more.

Elder Chen didn't care about Xiao Jingshui's somewhat cold attitude, he only thought that the other party was in a bad mood because his scars were exposed.

Listening to the conversation between Elder Chen and Xiao Jingshui, Jun Yuecheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Xindao Xiao Jingshui is really good at fooling people.

What Xiao Jingshui said was true, but it was too deceptive.

According to the earlier scope of Dharma cultivation, the Tao of Wangqing is also one of them.

But now when he said it, the taste changed. It was no surprise that Elder Chen believed that Xiao Jingshui was talking about the weak and pitiful Dharma cultivator in the narrow sense.

only……

A hint of doubt flashed in Jun Yuecheng's heart. It was true that Xiao Jingshui deliberately misled Elder Chen about the meaning of Dharma cultivation, but it seemed that her poor physique was also true.

Before tonight, he would never have believed that a monk at the peak of the Mahayana would have red palms just because he had been pestering the medicine for a short while.

But Jun Yuecheng would not rush to ask Xiao Jingshui, but silently kept this point in his heart, and then continued to pester medicine.

Jun Yuecheng's efficiency was much faster than Xiao Jingshui's, and he quickly got rid of the pestle.

Jun Yuecheng held a mortar full of medicinal juice, and woke up the five people who were tied up in a string.

The long journey overloaded their physical fitness, and they fell asleep as soon as they touched the ground.

But the hidden instinct of the killer was still there.Jun Yuecheng yelled, even though they were very sleepy, they managed to open their upper and lower eyelids, which were constantly fighting, to look at the person coming.

Seeing who it was, the killers immediately became alert.

Among so many people, except for the one who used illusion to make them stumble, this person is the scariest.

So the five of them became alert.

Jun Yuecheng saw the reactions of the five people, and his mood was a little delicate.

He never thought that one day, he would be treated like this by his subordinates.

Jun Yuecheng thought about it expressionlessly, without showing any emotion.

He put the herbs on the ground, untied the rope on one of them, and said coldly:
"For wound medicine, wipe it yourself."

The untied killer gave Jun Yuecheng a strange look, apparently full of confusion about his behavior.

They can be regarded as captives now. Is there anyone who treats captives so well?

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