After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

If an ordinary child had said this, the elderly cultivator would have been somewhat skeptical.

However, the fight between Luo Zhenhuan and that thug just now made him realize that Luo Zhenhuan was quite strong.

Therefore, now that Luo Zhenzhen claims to have medical skills, he has no intention of doubting it at all.

Instead, they felt like they had grasped a lifeline.

Of course, Luo might not actually be able to save his daughter's life.

However, this junior cultivator with such remarkable strength is not only a body cultivator but also possesses medical skills.

Therefore, her birth could not have been that of a simple rogue cultivator; she must have a sect or master behind her.

Even if Luo really has no other choice.

Perhaps we can ask the powerful medical cultivator behind her to help save our young lady.

The elderly cultivator immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Little fairy, please come with me."

After he packed up the goods he had set up at the market, he led Luo Huanzhen along the east side of the market stalls.

Luo Huanzhen followed behind him.

Cultivators typically use magic to travel.

But he didn't.

Even in such a hurry, he only used his two legs.

Either his dantian spiritual energy was exhausted, making it impossible for him to use the Wind Control Technique, or his dantian was damaged and could no longer provide spiritual energy.

Luo Huanzhen quietly opened his divine sense and used the medical cultivation technique of "observation" to observe the old cultivator's dantian.

as predicted.

A large piece of skin was missing from his dantian, making it unable to accumulate spiritual energy.

"Grandpa."

Luo Huanzhen suddenly shouted.

The elderly cultivator stopped what he was doing, turned his head and saw that Luo Zhenhuan had suddenly stopped. For a moment, the expression on his face became somewhat awkward.

"No, it's not far. We'll be there in a bit..."

Luo Huanzhen summoned the lotus throne and supported the old cultivator's arm.

"Grandpa, let's take this, it'll be much faster."

The elderly monk said gratefully, "Thank you."

Luo Huanzhen rested his chin on his hand and asked again, "What happened to your dantian? Did something happen?"

The elderly cultivator quickly waved his hand, "It's just a minor injury... Let's see my young lady first. Little fairy, how many spirit stones will it cost for your treatment?"

Medical repairs are not free, and they are very expensive.

He didn't want to look at himself.

He wanted to leave the spirit stone to his daughter.

"Go see your daughter first. We'll talk about the spirit stones later." Seeing that he was unwilling to talk about it, Luo Zhenhuan didn't press him further. After giving a simple answer, he commanded the little lotus to fly away into the distance.

Guided by the elderly monk, they soon arrived at their destination—a dilapidated city god temple in the east of the city.

The elderly monk descended from his lotus throne and called out as he walked toward the City God Temple.

"Old woman, I'm back. I've brought back a healer."

Luo Huan put away the lotus throne and followed behind the old cultivator, glancing inside with his head turned to the side.

There wasn't much incense burning inside the City God Temple.

The statues of deities, along with the cushions, tables, and chairs beneath them, were all old and dilapidated.

There are two people in the corner.

One of them was lying on a straw mat made of thatch, while the other was carefully feeding her water.

Upon hearing the elderly monk's voice, she stood up and excitedly approached him.

"You've brought back the healer? Do you have enough spirit stones?"

The elderly cultivator explained, "I haven't given it to you yet. Besides, this little fairy helped me!"

As he explained to his Daoist partner everything that had happened in the market that day, he also revealed Luo Zhenhuan behind him and introduced him.

"It's her. She helped me and is even willing to come and check on our girl."

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator's eyes immediately reddened.

"Thank you, little fairy, thank you, little fairy..."

She walked up to Luo Huanzhen and was about to kneel down to pay her respects.

Luo Zhenhuan quickly helped her up.

"It's alright, it's alright. I actually wanted to buy your things anyway. Let's not talk about this now, let's look at your daughter."

The two then wiped away their tears and made way for Luo Huanzhen.

The elderly cultivator said, "Old woman, you, you accompany the young fairy to see the girl, I'll go outside and keep watch."

He was, after all, a male cultivator.

Daughters should avoid their fathers when they grow up.

Luo Huanzhen came to their daughter.

The girl lying on the straw mat looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyes were tightly closed, her face was deathly pale, and her lips were completely bloodless.

[No. I smell the aura of a divine beast...]

Luo Zhen tilted his head and asked Banlan in his mind.

[A mythical beast?]

[Yes, this girl has come into contact with divine beasts, like the Chaotianhou. Isn't this a lower-level plane? How could something of this level exist... Zhenzhen, you and the others should revive her and question her.]

【it is good. 】

Luo Huanzhen used his divine sense to check her physical condition.

A moment later, Luo Huanzhen let out a soft "Eh," reached out and removed the girl's clothes, looking at the location of her heart.

In the previously empty space, there was now a small fleshy mass simulating a heart, beating gently.

This is……

The flesh and blood tissue of the dantian.

Luo Huanzhen finally understood why the old cultivator hadn't answered when he asked about his dantian earlier.

It turned out that his dantian had "grown" in his daughter's heart, giving his heartless daughter a second chance at life.

Generally, cultivators who are not wealthy cannot afford to buy fresh and suitable heart essence, and the medical cultivators they hire will not have very high medical skills.

Using the flesh and blood tissue from the dantian of a close relative could indeed extend the life of this girl.

Hey.

Who can say that the heart of a blade of grass can repay the warmth of spring?

Luo was genuinely a little envious.

She has no father or mother... but fortunately, she still has Master Yun Yao!

When Luo Huanzhen thought of Master Yun Yao, the loneliness he felt as an orphan lessened somewhat.

She looked up and said to the female cultivator, "Grandma, please call Grandpa in. I'll help him repair his dantian."

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator couldn't help but say, "Our young lady's heart has already been devoured by a demon. If it's taken away, she...she..."

Luo Zhen patted his chest: "It's alright, Zhenzhen has the Heart Source here."

The female cultivator looked distressed.

She walked hesitantly to the entrance of the City God Temple and whispered a few words to the elderly monk.

Luo Huanzhen then squatted down beside the girl, covered her with clothes, and took out his medical repair box that he always carried with him.

Prepare for treatment.

The elderly cultivator and the female cultivator entered, stammering, "Little fairy, why don't you tell us about the fees first?"

Even if Luo really has the source of the heart, they might not be able to afford the price.

Actually, they weren't so reserved at first.

During their time in Central Continent, they also encountered many healers.

Many healers left immediately upon hearing that the healers could not produce the corresponding amount of spirit stones.

However, there are also many kind-hearted healers who are willing to treat them for free and repair their daughters' "false hearts".

However, replacing it with a completely new heart would cost far more than just a few thousand spirit stones.

That's often hundreds of thousands.

Even if they kneel down and beg, expressing their willingness to serve like slaves, they are still just low-level rogue cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage.

Even if I worked myself to death, I wouldn't be worth that price.

Therefore, even if Luo really could do it, they wouldn't dare to kneel down and beg her to give their daughter a heart transplant.

What's more, the clothes this little fairy is wearing aren't even as nice as those of the middle-aged man who was causing trouble at the market.

His family must not be well-off.

Buying a heart for medical repair is also very expensive, so we can't let her fill that gap.