Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 315 Dr. Zheng Chunxi

"Qin Mo."

Qin Mo smiled at Yan Linger and replied.

Although he could say a fake name, he couldn't bear to deceive such a pure and kind girl again.

"Qin Mo, I see that your injuries are serious. After entering Zhongling City, we will go directly to Dr. Zheng Chunxi and ask him to treat your injuries."

Yan Ling'er looked at Qin Mo who was covered in blood, and said with concern in her eyes.

"Thank you."

Qin Mo nodded and replied.

He really urgently needs to heal his injuries and restore his cultivation strength.

Immediately, the group walked directly into the vast and ancient Zhongling City without any hesitation.

Walking on the extremely wide street, Qin Mo looked around.

"It's just an ordinary city, but it is so prosperous and prosperous. The world of longevity is far from comparable to the world of martial arts."

Qin Mo secretly sighed in his heart.

On the way here, he had already heard a lot of basic information about the longevity world from the young guards.

The entire Longevity Realm is divided into two domains, one is the Eight Desolation Sanctuary and the other is the Nine Nether Demon Domain.

And the Jingluo Dynasty he is in now belongs to the Eastern Wilderness in the Eight Wilderness Sanctuary, and is one of the many kingdoms.

However, even so, the territory of the Jingluo Dynasty far surpassed the entire Shenwu Realm.

It is conceivable how vast the Eastern Desolation and even the Longevity Realm are.

Zhongling City belonged to the Jingluo Dynasty.

Moreover, Zhongling City is just an ordinary city among the hundreds of cities in the Jingluo Dynasty.

But in Qin Mo's view, this Zhongling City is comparable to a kingdom in the Shenwu world, and even more prosperous and lively.

The most important thing is that the pedestrians around are at least at the level of the emperor, and the giants of longevity can be seen everywhere.

In fact, Qin Mo thought at first that in the world of longevity, there were basically giants of longevity, and there would not be many practitioners below the level of longevity, even if there were.

However, those young guards told him that not only were there many cultivators below the Immortal Realm in the Immortal Realm, but the number was far greater than that of the Immortal Giants.

Of course, the number of longevity giants is also very large.

In this Zhongling City alone, there are at least tens of thousands of giants of longevity, and there are also many strong people above the Yuantai Realm.

"In this world of longevity, those below the longevity realm can only be regarded as the lowest cultivators, not even the strong ones."

Qin Mo secretly said in his heart, this also means that even if he regained his cultivation strength, here, at most, he is a low-level cultivator.

Only those who break through to Yuantai Realm, or even a higher level, and become giants of longevity can be qualified to be called strong.

Even the general longevity realm is not considered a giant at all, at least in the longevity realm.

After walking in Zhongling City for about half an hour, Yan Linger, Qin Mo and his party arrived outside an ancient building.

"Wanshengtang."

Qin Mo looked up, and saw a big red plaque above the gate of this ancient building.

On the plaque, there are three golden characters of "Wanshengtang".

"Dr. Zheng Chunxi is in the Wanshengtang, let's go in."

Yan Ling'er turned her head, smiled at Qin Mo, and said.

"it is good."

Qin Mo nodded in response.

Immediately, they walked into the Wansheng Hall.

After entering Wanshengtang, Qin Mo saw that there were at least hundreds of people waiting here, forming a long queue.

Among these people, there are ordinary cultivators at the emperor level, and there are also immortal-level powerhouses.

But without exception, all of them were seriously injured, many of them had mutilated hands and feet, and some of them had completely passed out and were being carried in line.

"Miss Ling'er, it stands to reason that immortals not only have powerful dharma bodies, but also have a lot of treasure resources. Why can't they heal their injuries?"

Qin Mo asked Yan Ling'er with a puzzled look on his face.

"You can call me Linger."

Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, and said: "When the immortals fight, they often use the power of law, so the damage caused cannot be healed by ordinary means."

"Even those of us who only have the cultivation of the emperor will attack each other with elemental power, so once we are injured, we will be eroded by the elemental power. It is almost difficult to heal with ordinary healing methods and ordinary treasure resources. "

"So it is."

Hearing Yan Ling'er's explanation, Qin Mo showed relief.

It's no wonder that he kept adjusting his breath to recover, and refined a large amount of precious resources such as elixirs, but his injuries didn't get better.

Obviously, Su Ying's palm that seriously injured him contained the power of law, and because of the constant erosion by the power of law, it was impossible for him to heal the injury by himself.

"Where did the bumpkin come from, I don't even know this."

"In the Longevity Realm, even a three-year-old child knows that if he is seriously injured, he must be treated by a doctor, otherwise, he will have to wait for death."

"It's probably a frog in a well who just came from another small world, and doesn't even understand such common sense."

Many people around looked at Qin Mo with contempt, and laughed in a low voice.

Qin Mo naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these people's words.

What's more, he is indeed from the ordinary Xiaoqian world of the Shenwu world, and he doesn't understand the so-called common sense of these people.

As time slowly passed, people waiting in line for treatment continued to enter the inner hall of Wanshengtang.

And every wounded person who entered the inner hall was able to come out of it intact in the end. Obviously, their injuries were completely healed.

An hour later, it was finally Qin Mo's turn.

Accompanied by Yan Linger and others, Qin Mo walked into the inner hall.

I saw an old man with white beard and hair sitting there.

The old man should be the owner of the Wansheng Hall, and also the doctor Zheng Chunxi that Yan Linger mentioned.

"Interesting, it turned out to be the power of the blood demon law. It seems that you were injured by people from the blood demon sect."

Zheng Chunxi looked up at Qin Mo, and then spoke.

"Senior's eyes are like torches, I don't know if my injury can be cured?"

Qin Mo cupped his hands slightly towards Zheng Chunxi, and said.

"If the person who hurt you is a strong man above the Divine Sea Realm, I might not be able to cure you."

Zheng Chunxi pondered for a while, and replied: "The power of the blood evil law in your wound is not very pure. If I guessed correctly, the person who injured you should only have the cultivation level of the Yuantai realm."

"Indeed."

Qin Mo nodded and said.

Although Su Ying's true strength is far stronger than that of the Divine Sea Realm, she is indeed only at the Yuantai Realm.

"Tell me in advance that after I cure your injury, you must use an innate spiritual item as the consultation fee."

Zheng Chunxi looked at Qin Mo and said.

"What...you want an innate spiritual object as the consultation fee?"

As soon as Zheng Chunxi's words fell, Qin Mo, Uncle Leng and the others behind Yan Ling'er couldn't help their expressions changing, and many young guards even exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)