It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

In fact, he knew that Xia Liu was a very good martial artist, and he was one of the strongest second-grade slaves. Otherwise, he would not have survived in the training ground for forty years.

but.

The other party met him, Meng Jian, and was destined to die miserably today!

"Hey——!"

Meng Jian roared, and his two already strong arms suddenly swelled up into a punch, with muscles knotted.

——And martial arts?

Xia Yue frowned, she didn't expect that the ghost soldier was not an ordinary character, and he also mastered martial arts. If the old woman didn't know martial arts, she would probably die on the spot even if she was also a second-grade cultivator.

She didn't want the old woman named Xia Liu to die like this...

Even if she had to die, she had to find out why the other party felt "awe" when he saw her.

The next second after Sheng Sheng's mind turned, her eyes suddenly lit up and she secretly said, "How wonderful!"

It turned out that Meng Jian's arms suddenly expanded and he immediately attacked Xia Liu, but Xia Liu dodged it effortlessly... Sheng Sheng himself was a person who had mastered martial arts, and he could tell at a glance that the opponent used footwork at that moment.

Footwork refers to body movements.

It is one of the three most precious martial arts, second only to the art of mind and the art of war!

......

"Medical care!"

"...see if this old guy is still breathing. If not, write a record."

Xia Liu won the duel.

But it was very difficult to win. If Meng Jian had not intentionally tortured her instead of killing her after he won, she would have died long ago.

After the narrow victory, Xia Liu fell into a coma and was now being transported back to the slave area on a wooden cart. Blood flowed down the wheels, leaving two long dark red marks along the way.

The second-rank nurse complained in a low voice about how troublesome the old man was, and how he would have to clean up the mess himself after so much blood had been shed...while he called to his colleagues.

Each Yin general has a slave area with a guard for each grade.

For each Yin General, there is only one medical staff in each of the seven grades of slave areas.

This medical care was not originally available, but the city lord was kind and added it later...

And gave the order.

Regardless of the rank, as long as the warrior slave is on the verge of death, the medical staff must do their best to treat him!

Ghosts who knew how to treat were probably doctors or even famous doctors when they were alive, and their status was much higher than that of ordinary ghosts. Therefore, the first batch of ghosts who were ordered to serve as medical staff were all passive and lazy.

The city lord learned about it.

They were all killed on the grounds that they were delaying the elite troops of Renwang City!

From now on...

The medical staff assigned to the slave area worked hard.

"Hmm... the injury is to the spleen, almost all of it is shattered."

The doctor was a middle-aged ghost, who came to the conclusion after careful investigation.

"No hope, just wait to die."

Chapter 48 Xia Liu's Identity

Ever since the old woman was brought back on the cart, the atmosphere in the slave area has been somewhat depressing.

But it was just repression. After all, he had seen a lot of life and death over the years, and he himself didn't know whether he would be standing or lying tomorrow... So when he heard the medical staff announce that Xia Liudeng was dead, the other warriors in the slave area just looked at him with sad eyes.

Some who had just been arrested a few years ago were sighing quietly.

After all, when they first came in, they heard about Old Lady Xia's feat of surviving for forty years and reaching the fifth level of cultivation. They also hoped that they could survive forever and become stronger and stronger.

Who knows, one day human warriors will rise to the occasion and take charge!

pity......

It's a false thought.

Seeing that the 'old centenarian' in the training ground could not escape death today, many warriors felt sympathetic. They felt sad for their fellow man, and also felt sad and confused about their own future fate.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm really dying."

As his cultivation level improved, Xia Li’s perception became stronger and stronger, and now he was about to break through the peak of the first level.

She had a hunch...

When her cultivation reaches the upper third level, her perception will officially enter the realm of the [Four Realms of Martial Arts]. Even the weakest first realm will be more than ten times sharper than it is now!

In her perception, not only was Xia Liu's spleen completely shattered, but his heart, lungs, and spine were also injured to varying degrees.

Thanks to his second-grade cultivation, his Qi and blood are vigorous and active.

Otherwise, he would have died by now.

but......

"I can save it."

Until the moment before he went to check on Xia Liu's injuries, Sheng Sheng had no idea that he actually had such a skill!

She didn't want the old woman to die like this, especially before she figured out why she was so afraid of her... and after sensing her injuries, she felt powerless.

I was thinking that it would be great if someone could save this old woman, or at least wake her up so I could ask her a question.

At the moment when this thought came into being, a message came from the Ming Cinder Pot...

——Can be saved!

This is a very vague idea, which roughly means that if you use Mingjin Water on the other party, it will be enough to heal them.

That moment really shocked Shengsheng.

This pot is like a treasure chest whose function you don't fully understand. When you think it can only be used to hold gems and treasures, it can also hold underwear and panties.

——It’s really too strong.

Shocking Shengsheng.

The water in the Mingjin Pot can not only be used for spiritual practice, but also for healing... Then if she says in the future that she was a female healer, or a pure saint who specialized in saving the dying and the wounded, wouldn't it be perfect?

--Why.

——Unconsciously, my acting range has become wider.

"what are you up to?"

While thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, Xia Li moved quickly and had already walked near the cart.

Since the medical conclusion was that the body was waiting to die, he would definitely not be sent to the iron cage. The second-rank nurse was also waiting for the guards to come and take the body away.

After the heart was taken out, whether it was sold to Weilanju to make soup or enjoyed by those people themselves, it had nothing to do with him as a little caretaker...

but.

At least before that, there is no room for error.

Seeing Xia Li approaching, he immediately became alert.

"I was a doctor when I was alive, and I was well-known in the streets. I can save her."

"Go away, where are you coming from..."

The middle-aged medical staff who was frowning in deep thought wanted to scold immediately after hearing this.

They would be rewarded for rescuing a dying warrior slave, especially the top three slaves, who were hard to come by, so the reward would be generous. So, although he announced that Xia Liu was beyond saving, he also wanted to create a miracle in his heart.

Hearing Shengsheng's bragging, the medical staff who were in deep thought became very angry.

But he didn't finish the scolding, he got scared again...

The middle-aged medical staff had some friendship with Manager Zheng. Early this morning, the other party told him not to offend the most needed first-class slave area caretaker, who was Lord Lu Man's new favorite.

"Haha, it turns out that Caretaker Fang is also proficient in the art of medicine... Please!"

Even though I don't believe it in my heart.

But the middle-aged ghost made a sudden turn, covering up his previous words with an awkward smile, and retreated three feet away with a slightly respectful attitude.

After all, he couldn't afford to offend General Yin's wife.

However, the medical staff felt that Fang Shengsheng must be ill. She had to suffer in this messy slave area instead of enjoying her good life. She was probably not a doctor in her lifetime, but a spoiled and willful daughter of some family.

——This way...it seems like all it takes is a thought.

—Hmm, one drop?

Xia Li ignored the medical staff who were worried. The old woman's condition gradually deteriorated, so she sped up.

According to the information sent by the Mingjin pot, she only needs to touch the patient and then use the Mingjin water to heal him. However, Shengsheng didn't know how much water to use to be effective, so she only used the smallest unit at the beginning...

Pretending to be like other warriors who were good at healing, he placed his palms against a part of the other person's body and circulated Yin Qi into the old woman's body.

This is how warriors heal others.

Whether it is Yin Qi or Qi and blood, it requires a martial artist who understands Qihuang to transform the energy in his body into medicinal power to heal the patient.

Since it is for healing warriors, ordinary medicines and stones have little effect. Only the power of medicines and stones that transform qi, blood and yin energy can be truly effective.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything...

If we can find the precious elixirs and medicines from the relics of the previous dynasty, the effect will be no worse than that of a first-class doctor.

"The breath is beginning to recover!"

"The bleeding has stopped!"

"This Fang's caregiver is so strong, could it be that he was..."

“…Holy Hand?!”

"No way, Holy Hand... She looks very young, maybe only about 15 or 16 years old."

"Hey! What do you know? Have you heard of the secret of keeping youth? Some old monsters who are proficient in pharmacology are the best at maintaining youth. Maybe they have acquired some magical power..."

——You are an old monster!

——Your whole family are monsters!

Shengsheng's treatment was not like other warriors who had to concentrate wholeheartedly. She only needed to think about transferring water, so even though the discussions around her were small, she heard it all.

Very angry...

She is just a young girl under sixteen years old, but people suspect she has the secret to stay young.

This made Shengsheng very sad!

He is blind, really blind... Xia Li is so young, and the aura emanating from her whole body can only be described in two words - a young and beautiful girl!

How could such a pure, innocent, fragile and pitiful little cutie be an old monster?

what?

Can the age of a ghost be counted? She knew nothing after her death so how can the one hundred and thirty years be counted?

--Humph!

Anyway, she is only fifteen and a half years old this year.

"Look! Old Lady Xia's eyelids are moving... She's awake! She's really awake!"

"Saint Hand, that Fang was definitely a Saint Hand when he was alive."

——Hiss, it actually consumed five and a half drops of my water.

The old woman has slowly opened her cloudy eyes. Her injuries have healed. Xia Li's soul-chasing technique has pulled her back from the underworld.

However, the five drops of water were really painful, and the Mingjinhu took a kickback, which was equivalent to a total loss of six drops.

But when I think about the need to find out Xia Liu's identity, not to mention that these eleven drops were contributed by the other party. According to the maid Xiao Min's intimidation experience, if you can contribute once, there is a high probability that you will contribute a second and third time...

It's better to go for the goose that lays golden eggs.

After settling the accounts, Shengsheng's heartache was finally relieved a lot, so he decided to treat it as a long-term investment.

"Hmm? You have something to say to me...?"