Urban Medical God

Ye Chen couldn\'t help but was shocked secretly, and when he glanced at it, he felt the lingering meaning of killing in the meantime, and his hair was standing upright.

As it continued to deepen, a piece of purple came into view soon.

The roots of the green bamboos glowed with a faint brilliance, surrounded by clusters of purple hazy breaths, and in this quiet place, the rich breath of life was fully revealed.

Lightly touched by the fingertips, the purple bamboo leaves in the palms are full of brilliant stars, just like the stone that the old man gave Ye Chen to check!

"Yes, the depths of this forest are the places where the magical material is located. This stone is full of the light of stars from outside the territory, as if life was born, it actually nourishes the vitality in this deadly place, and gave birth to this bamboo forest! "

"Although it\'s not as good as the Cuizhu Immortal Pond of the ancient emperor Yu, but it\'s also comfortable."

Emperor Taiyan slowly explained.

"I also broke in accidentally, and when I saw this later, I settled down as a dojo, and it was a joy!"

The old man stretched his finger, and the courtyard with bamboo dried in the center of the blue wave where the purple air flowed down fell quietly and peacefully, and the courtyard was covered with purple fallen leaves. Stepping into this, the circulation of Ye Chen\'s spiritual power was accelerated a bit!

"This place has its own spirit. At the bottom of the purple sea under your feet is where the source of the divine material lies. You can rest here and try again after your spiritual power is restored to its peak!"

After Emperor Taiyan arranged a place for Ye Chen, he left with a smile.

…

at the same time.

"I remember Taishenshan should be in this direction..."

Ling\'er\'s long white hair, like a waterfall, melted into the void, and the roots were crystal clear.

"arrive!"

Seeing this inch of earth and inch of golden sand, Ling\'er\'s petite body went straight to the middle platform surrounded by five peaks.

Not long.

Piles of fences slanted across the verdant bamboo forest. At this moment, in front of a thatched hut, the young man on the rocking chair was very comfortable. The feather fan was swaying back and forth, the breeze was blowing, and the eyes were squinted for enjoyment. It was Taishen’s second disciple, Promise !

Behind him, another handsome man stood with his hands folded, a flute was floating behind his back, and he said, "Since the junior brother came, your sitting down effort has taken a back seat!"

Lingji looked at the figure of Wuji in the front yard, jokingly.

"Brother, isn\'t all this for the younger brother, okay? Besides, all of this is meant by the respected master."

Wuji, who was covering her face by the feather fan, couldn\'t see the expression, but her leisurely posture had never stood up. She was about to speak to the brother\'s question, but she was suddenly startled!

Even Lingji on the side stared instantly, looking at a corner outside the courtyard!

"It\'s weird, I obviously sensed..."

Lingji and Wuji had no results after several investigations, and couldn\'t help but wonder: "Is it an illusion?"

"Two brothers, I have finished my experience!"

Not far away, a young man asked and greeted him. The eyes between his eyebrows were clear, and his face was a lot whiter. Compared with his previous desolate appearance, he was a little warmer.

It is Zhu Yuan!

"Um... go back to your courtyard!"

Lingji and Wuji looked at each other, and could no longer feel the surging of that mysterious aura, but they couldn\'t help but look back at Zhu Yuan\'s request.

"good!"

The young man in Qingshang held his fist at the two young men, and then turned around and walked towards his courtyard like a meteor, for fear that he would take a step. If the two seniors wanted to do anything else from the starting point, it would be more than a loss!

"This kid..."

Lingji and Wuji looked at Zhu Yuan who was retreating in a panic, and couldn\'t help shaking their heads and chuckles.

Zhu Yuan, who returned to his courtyard, no longer had the restraint of his talent. He shook his neck and sat on the steps of the courtyard. Looking at the weeds in front of him, he asked:

"Since it\'s here, please show up for a while!"

There was a wave of ripples in the void, Ling\'er\'s figure tore a crack, and her smooth little feet stepped out, stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground, and couldn\'t help but admire: "Yes, even the two disciples of Taishen Lingji and Lingji Promise didn\'t even notice my existence, since you have seen it through!"

Zhu Yuan shook his head and said: "You have the breath of a son!"

"Oh?" Ling\'er bit her index finger lightly, her big eyes flashed, "Sure enough, she is a genius."

"However, now I want to see your master, Ye Chen has an accident!"

Zhu Yuan, who was originally excited, said in a deep voice, "I understand!"

Zhu Yuan pointed in his heart, and immediately a sprinkle of blood spilled out, and gusts of gusts of wind were set off in the entire green forest, sweeping the fallen leaves into an illusory figure.

"Ok?"

"Little Junior Brother turned out to use that life-saving hole card."

Promise can\'t help frowning, the master\'s spirit body has supreme power, and the hole card that can save life at the critical moment is so casually used?

"Do you remember that there was a little girl beside Ye Chen who was very good at space power..."

However, Lingji seemed to know this a long time ago, with a chuckle.

"That\'s it... I said who it was just now!"

Wuji\'s figure on the rocking chair never moved half a minute from beginning to end...

"Master retreats, this spiritual body should appear, and his elderly will know what happened here!"

Zhu Yuan\'s face was pale, and he spoke to Ling\'er.

"It\'s you little girl, why are you looking for me?"

The purple robe, the same snow-white waterfall hair as Ling\'er, the man did not see any wrinkles between his eyebrows, he was magnificent, with a golden crown on top of his head, the stars flowing in his eyes, he said.

"Hey, old man, did you entrust your good friend to save Ye Chen near Taizhicheng?" Linger\'s voice shocked Zhu Yuan, who was already trembling, staggered, "Old man?"

Thinking of the devilish life of this period of time, Zhu Yuan looked at Ling\'er and slowly developed a trace of worship...

Hearing this, Taishen frowned, and said: "Never!"

"Why, you got into trouble in Jintai City?"

Ling\'er shrugged, spreading her two small hands, and said: "It\'s nothing big, it\'s just to subdue the Holy Sky and Divine Fire, and then it detonated in the giant city near Taicheng!"

Ling\'er also made an explosive exaggeration, dancing and dancing.

Taishen: "..."

"At the critical moment, an old man playing with fire came, rescued Ye Chen, pressed the sacred fire and burned the sky, and said it was your best friend!"

Taishen heard what Ling\'er said before, and his expression was calm, until he mentioned himself, a trace of doubt came to his heart: "What?"

"That guy said he asked Ye Chen to help build the sword..." Ling\'er told Taishen about the sacred stone. The white-haired man in front of him listened to Ling\'er\'s explanation, and his expression was blue and yellow!