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

She is quite wealthy.

When paying with spirit stones, Luo Zhenhuan thought of that little Taotie again.

These spirit stones were all obtained by the little gluttonous beast from selling them. It originally intended to keep the money so that Luo Zhenhuan would take it out to eat.

Now, however, he followed that red-robed cultivator to a higher plane.

Although Luo Zhenhuan was worried, she was too weak at the moment and could only watch helplessly as the little Taotie left with him.

It's alright, it clearly likes you a lot. Once you ascend to the upper realm, you can save it.

[Will it forget Zhenzhen? You said it's still a very small baby, with a short memory. And I've only been with it for such a short time. Will it recognize that red-robed Taoist as family?]

Upon hearing this question, Banlan fell silent.

【…】

indeed.

Expect a newborn baby to remember someone with whom it spent very little time.

It's too difficult, too difficult.

Inside the Ten Thousand Demon Banner, Banlan watched Luo Huanzhen experience everything in such a short time, and her heart was heavy.

Luo Huanzhen is just a child.

However, what they encountered far exceeded what a child should experience.

Her childhood was even more miserable than that of the cubs of their ancient demon clan.

During that short period of her life, she lived a little over four years of peaceful existence—of which she may have no memory of two or three years.

However, Luo's sadness didn't last long.

Master Yun Yao had taught her: When you feel pain, cry loudly if you want to cry, vent if you want to vent, let it come surging. But remember to let it pass quickly, because there are many other important things to do in life, and you should not wallow in such negativity.

After settling Liu Rumei and Yu Tianrong in, Luo Huanzhen took off his blood-stained clothes, changed into clean ones, and went out.

She needed to find a healer to save them as soon as possible.

She also needed to find out what exactly happened between them.

There were many people on the streets of Zhouhai City. Luo Zhen was walking and looking around. Her spiritual realm was very high, and she could tell at a glance who among the cultivators coming and going on the street had a higher realm.

Anyway, the streets are full of healers and cultivators; the higher their cultivation level, the stronger they will be.

She searched the street for a while, and soon her gaze fell on an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows.

Medical cultivation during the integration period!

Great, he's the one!

Luo Huanzhen nimbly sprinted towards him on her short legs.

Zheng Heyan was standing at the entrance of a treasure pavilion, preparing to go in and buy some alchemy materials to try and improve his ranking, hoping to move up a few places and at least be more secure.

Boosting rankings is something many medical cultivators do.

However, each time one re-enters, one has to pay a huge registration fee, and also prepare various spiritual herbs and materials, which costs a lot of spirit stones.

Therefore, unless they are wealthy individuals with abundant spirit stones, many medical cultivators complete the ranking competition in one go and then leave.

Those already renowned top-tier medical cultivators don't care about this expense and will repeatedly try to improve their rankings.

but.

Even if you try to improve your ranking multiple times, it won't exceed ten times.

Zheng Heyan is the only one who has practiced the medical cultivation technique twenty or thirty times.

The shop assistants were all surprised when he entered the Treasure Pavilion in Zhouhai City.

It looks so familiar.

"Mr. Zheng, are you still going to buy it?"

Zheng Heyan waved his hand dismissively, "Buy it!"

He moved up two places in the medical skills competition, ranking eleventh in the Eastern Continent.

The eleventh place is practically driving perfectionists crazy.

He's feeling terrible.

Only those who make it into the top ten have real prestige; the top ten medical practitioners in the Eastern Continent!

However, after thirty-two attempts, he was still in eleventh place!

I'm so angry.

If he just leaves like that, won't all his previous investments go down the drain?

The sunk costs are too high, but he will never give up!

"This, this, this... wrap them all up, I'll take them." Zheng Heyan deftly selected the materials, then untied the storage bag on his waist.

However, the next moment, they were dumbfounded.

The waiter asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Heyan: "..."

Oh no, spirit stones are so cheap! Being a healer is really expensive. Before he knew it, he had spent all the spirit stones he brought with him... Hehe.

Although the subtle embarrassment on Zheng Heyan's face was fleeting, every cultivator working at the Treasure Pavilion was a shrewd observer of people's expressions.

In addition, they contacted this powerful healer who had purchased so many expensive goods from them.

Presumably, their storage bags were running low on supplies.

The shop assistant who had packed the items smiled slightly. "Old Zheng, there's no need to rush. Please take these and use them for now. You can replenish the spirit stones for Treasure Pavilion when you have more on hand."

How could they possibly make things difficult for a great medical cultivator like him?

His reputation justified them giving him these precious herbs and flowers.

Moreover, even if we can't pay, owing them Treasure Pavilion is still a good thing!

After all, the favor of a powerful medical cultivator is immeasurable by spirit stones; this is a worthwhile deal.

The people at the Treasure Pavilion were willing, but Zheng Heyan was not.

He was a rogue cultivator specializing in healing, and he didn't want to be trapped by a powerful force because of these spirit stones.

It was precisely because he was a rogue cultivator that he did not have so many spirit stones that he could squander at any time.

Otherwise, why would they be in such poverty?

It was a miscalculation. I thought I was guaranteed a spot in the top ten, but I never expected those old guys ahead of me to be so fierce.

He still hasn't been able to overcome it!

"No need, I'm going out for a bit!"

Zheng Heyan decided to go to the pawnshop. Once he pawned his robes, he would get spirit stones.

However, before he could finish speaking, he felt something tug at his clothes.

Zheng Heyan was taken aback and looked down.

hiss!

A child.

She has a cute and well-behaved appearance, with big, dark eyes like black grapes and eyelashes like butterflies that flutter when she blinks.

But she smelled extremely strongly of blood.

Zheng Heyan has strong senses, especially his ability to hear, which is one of his greatest strengths.

Therefore, he immediately understood: the child was seriously injured.

"Grandpa, Zhenzhen bought these for you. Can you help Zhenzhen out?" After saying that, Luo Zhenzhen ran to the counter and smashed down a bunch of spirit stones.

Waiter: "...Um, that's too much."

Luo Huanzhen said, "If there's any extra, give Grandpa some medicinal herbs and spiritual plants according to their value."

As she spoke, she turned to look at Zheng Heyan, her big eyes full of pleading.

"Please, Grandpa."

Zheng Heyan didn't want to take advantage of the child: "Little girl, your injury can be treated by any Nascent Soul stage healer. It's not worth spending so many spirit stones to find your grandfather."

Luo Huanzhen shook his head and said softly, "It's not to help Zhenzhen. Zhenzhen is a medical cultivator and can heal herself. It's Zhenzhen's two friends... they won't wake up..."