If you lose too much blood on your body, you can still use the Blood-Biothing Pill to protect the treatment, but the fatal thing is to get behind you - a sharp weapon pierced from the back of your waist and spine. It is estimated that your lumbar spine is broken halfway and your lower body is paralyzed, so you will sit here to guard the gate.

This kind of injury is lighter than a head cut, and the body of a Qi-refining cultivator cannot withstand it. Without a high-level doctor, he may be disabled if he relies on elixirs to hold his life.

Zuo Lingquan frowned and moved Fan Jin up to check the wounds behind him, but was shocked to find that the knife was still stuck in the back of his waist. It was a sword of a constable. It was once in the library, which was the official sword of the singer Yan.

“…?!”

Zuo Lingquan was stunned.

Fan Jin raised his hand slightly and said angrily:

"Originally... I could have fought out... I was careless and forgot that boy was crazy... But the matter was done, and I made a profit or lost, all of them were mine..."

Fan Jin was already unconscious, but he kept waving his hands slightly, probably indicating that Zuo Lingquan did not need to make any statement, so as not to feel that the Yan family would feel that he was owed. He had already collected the money in advance, and doing more and doing less is his own. If people feel that he owed him, isn't it shameless?

Zuo Lingquan didn't know what to say. He could have escaped, but was stabbed in the back by a mad employer, but he kept guarding the door with all his might. He didn't even have any resentment afterwards. Not to mention anything else, his mind and reputation for making a promise are more like a sword immortal than anyone in the world.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to see Fan Jin die suddenly, but there was no way to use it at hand. He turned his mind sharply and suddenly remembered something. He spread his palms and a green mist appeared from his hand, gradually condensed into a phantom of peach pits.

The natal objects of monks are related to their lives. Except for the sword immortals who will take them out to fight, it is impossible for normal people to show them easily.

There were some monks from Linggu in the yard. When they saw the green light in Zuo Lingquan's hand, their pupils shrank. Several monks with great knowledge even looked shocked. Because the source of the five elements that were so pure to this level, they had only seen them in the immortal tale and ambitions made up by idle people, but they did not expect that there was actually something in the world.

The five elements of wood are responsible for growth and are born with medicine. Although Zuo Lingquan does not know how to do medicine, he cannot withstand the level of the natal object.

The source of the five elements given by the Qinglong is the root of the growth of all things. If even a mortal who has not died of energy cannot be protected, then this thing is not worthy of such a high level.

Zuo Lingquan held the peach pit phantom in his hand and tried to inject the surging vitality from his natal object into Fan Jin's body - he did not know how to use medical skills. This simple and crude method is tantamount to using all his strength to hit people on the handle of a knife. The doctor on the mountain top and the alchemist would probably vomit blood on the spot when he saw it, but the effect was also good.

Where the green light touched, the wound on Fan Jin's body began to heal, and his face gradually returned to blood, and even his eyes became clearer.

Fan Jin was stunned for a moment when he noticed the changes in his body. After thinking about it, he actually spoke:

"Boy, you admire this sword immortal's character, so that's what...I...I don't remember your favor..."

??

Zuo Lingquan took a breath, closed his palms, and then put away his natal object.

The pride of the sword immortal is obviously limited. Fan Jin raised his hand again and laughed:

"Oh... they are all swordsmen, and they can't even make jokes. So what if you remember your personal favor? Anyway, I won't pay it back in my life..."

Zuo Lingquan just made a small effort, and he didn't expect Fan Jin to return favors. After he held Fan Jin's life, he shook his head and said:

"I don't know how to do medical skills and can give you a life, but the wound on my waist can only recover from the previous ones. Before that, you probably have to be a crutch."

"Oh, it's better than losing your life..."

Fan Jin sighed a few words, and somehow he thought, and then said:

"Since you owe Zuo Jianxian a favor, then we have a passionate relationship. If you see the tomorrow's choking sword immortal, tell him about my affairs. I think he will be proud of his hometown, as a fellow villager like me..."

?

Zuo Lingquan felt that Fan Jin was a swordsman, but his words were not pleasing. After he silenced Fan Jin's life, he stopped talking nonsense and began to use the magical powers he had just been exploring to treat other injuries.

I have to say that the sense of accomplishment in curing diseases and saving people is much more than killing people with a sword.

Just the admiration expression that Jingyan was behind, "This is my man, is my man powerful?" is very satisfying.

Zuo Lingquan practiced for a while and felt that he could really learn some medical skills in the future. There were many swordsmen who could instantly kill people with one sword, but it was rare to see swordsmen who could instantly resurrect people in one sword. Well... the highest level of swordsmanship is the "Sword Doctor"!

Of course, this idea is just a random thought.

Zuo Lingquan was busy in the house for a long time, but he did not forget to pay attention to Xie Qiutao, because when he was treating the disease and saving people, he found that the Yunbao Taoist who was saving others was missing in the middle of the way.

Soon afterwards, Zuo Lingquan felt a strange fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from the direction of the big crow.

At this time, people inside and outside the county yamen were treating the wounded and did not have time to pay attention to the matter of the monster.

Zuo Lingquan noticed something strange, and his figure had risen into the air and looked at the collapsed ruins behind the county government office.

The fireworks in the ruins were not extinguished, and the big crow was still lying in place.

Xie Qiutao held the iron pipa, his eyes were hostile, staring at a corner of the ruins; Tuanzi also spread his wings, making his teeth and claws, ready to spit out his fire.

In the corner of the ruins, behind a collapsed house, Yunbao Taoist guarded him in front of him with a whisk in his hand, looking fearful.

Shangguan Lingye, wearing a gorgeous dress, was half hung in the air, his eyes were cold, locked on the Yunbao Taoist, his hands were slightly raised, ready to go.

Zuo Lingquan just noticed that Yunbao Taoist suddenly paused, and guessed that there might be something wrong. He deliberately walked away, leaving only Tuanzi and Xie Qiutao to guard it, just to see if there would be any abnormal situation. Now that the other party has really taken the bait, there is no need to say what will happen next. He flew to Lingye and asked directly:

"Master Yun, are you afraid that monsters will escape and want to kill them directly to avoid trouble?"

The Taoist Yunbao was very cunning, but was blocked by the two of them. He put away the whisk and said with a smile:

"It turns out that there is another fairy next to Zuo Jianxian. I was too worried about it. I saw Zuo Jianxian saving people, putting the monster here, and being taken care of by a little girl, afraid that the monster would escape, so I came up with this bad plan..."

Shangguan Lingye had already noticed the chaos in the city and rushed over quickly, but did not show up directly, but observed the abnormal movements in the city in the dark.

The reason for this is that she found that the disaster was abnormal.

The iron crow can indeed make people fall into madness. All signs are consistent with the people in Yanjiazhuang. The gourd can also be explained by monsters and monsters, but what cannot be explained is the motive problem.

According to recent surveys, the madness started with Yan Sanjie's eldest son ten years ago, and it was not concentrated in Yangcheng, but there were a few in various parts of Caiyi Country.

No matter how high the iron crow is, no matter how crazy it is, it is impossible to do things without any logic. After ten years of knowing to hide from the human race, he wandered around the country of Caiyi, and left with a few people. He made the Yan family so miserable, but hid in front of the Yan family, and was easily discovered by several young monks. It was impossible to say no matter how you look at it.

Shangguan Lingye was meticulous and thought about it at the disadvantage if he couldn't figure it out, just think that these things were superficial tricks and there was something hidden behind it.

The result was good. She stared in the dark for a moment and found that Taoist Yunbao, who had been arranging the devil's destruction, had a strange move.

Taoist Yunbao took advantage of Zuo Lingquan's absence and quietly touched this place, trying to use magic to secretly kill the crow.

This behavior can be explained by fear of being complicated, but what cannot be explained is why we have to kill first and then report, and we are so anxious? Did you see that Tuanzi can communicate with the already crazy crow and be afraid of being discovered?

Zuo Lingquan held the sword and glanced at the crow:

"Master Yun is afraid of trouble, so he can tell me that they are all right people, and you are afraid of having a dispute with me. I will face you with swords?"

Taoist Yunbao looked ashamed: "I know people, but not my heart. I don't know my nature. I have a dispute with you in advance. Even if you don't face my sword, you will protect the monsters and prevent me from hurting my life. I am entrusted by someone to come to eliminate monsters, so I have to do this. I am unwilling to kill the monsters and put them there at will. If the monsters start to hurt the people again, who will resist this blame?"

"So Master Yun came here secretly to eliminate the demons?"

“So what?”

After two sentences, the Yan family and many young cultivators came over and watched in surprise from the side, not understanding why the two groups of immortal masters who subdued demons and eliminated demons had a conflict.

And Taoist Yunbao also had anger on his face and pointed at the demon in the distance:

"This monster used to harm countless people, and today it caused countless casualties in the city. Now it's still alive and may explode at any time. If it is not removed, would you ask the head of the Yan family to be at ease? Can the monks present be at ease? I can't afford to offend Zuo Jianxian, so I just secretly took the monster first and then reported. You put the monster aside without taking care of it. Is it a mistake to eliminate monsters in a lot of trouble?"

The onlookers were a little confused, but they roughly understood why the two groups of people had a dispute.

Yan Sanjie found that the monster was actually nearby, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said:

"Young Master Zuo, no matter what, let's get rid of this monster first. Let's sit down and talk about other things, and they will eliminate harm for the people, so why bother with anger?"

"Yeah yeah……"

Others began to persuade.

Zuo Lingquan naturally would not care about these words, and thought that Yunbao Taoist was suspicious, so he had to find out what the other party said.

Shangguan Lingye is good at handling evil things, but he is just suspicious and detained them for review. He is found until there is no problem. If he has any opinions, he will ask the Eight Lords to tell him, and they have set the rules.

Seeing the Yunbao Taoist angrily questioning, Shangguan Lingye bowed:

"Yunxian's long-lasting desire to eliminate harm for the people is really admirable, but the Taoist master knows the rules of the righteous way. If you have a clear conscience, why be afraid of us asking? If we really suspect that we are wrong, we will apologize and compensate..."

Taoist Yunbao waved his sleeves: "That is the rule of the Nine Sects, and there is no such rule in Zhongzhou."

"Do you know we are from the Nine Sects?"

"I used to practice in Fulong Mountain and understand the rules over there. Now I am away from the mountain. No matter who you are, I am not qualified to take care of this path. I am not without friends in the north. If you insist on taking the opportunity to cause trouble, don't blame me for being merciless."

Shangguan Lingye is a righteous person after all, and he can't beat Yunbao Taoist down to search the soul. The other party responded without any leakage. She was silent for a moment and looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"Tell me to the ancestor and ask her to invite Jiang Jianhuang to come here. It is related to the lives of countless people. Jiang Jianhuang is unparalleled in the world and will not be troublesome."

Only the strongest sword cultivator in Yu Yaozhou can be called "Jiang Jianhuang".

Shangguan Lingye's words were equivalent to two young cultivators having a dispute in the wild. One of them said he wanted to call Shangguan Yutang, the Lord of the Nine Alliance, to judge. Normal people would laugh when they heard it.

When the monks around him heard this, their expressions were a little strange.

If the Yunbao Taoist standing opposite, if he didn't know the identities of the two, he would probably sneer and think that they were trying to scare people by raising the tiger-skinned flag.

But when Taoist Yunbao saw that Zuo Lingquan was back behind and talked about this with a woman and asked him to inform him, his brows frowned slightly.

Shangguan Lingye noticed this keenly and his eyes became cold:

"Master Yun knows we can call Emperor Jiang Jian?"

Yunbao Taoist looked unhappy and said in a deep voice:

"Zuo Lingquan's name is also well-known in Zhongzhou. How could I not know about it? It's just that you didn't report your own family, so it's hard to say it. So what if you really call Emperor Jiang Jian, I have a clear conscience, why fear it."

Shangguan Lingye nodded slightly and tilted his head:

“Didn’t contact me?”

Tang Jingyan really contacted the ancestor and responded:
To be continued...