Chen Bai felt that this role-playing game was a bit failed, and he was not guilty to cheating the little girl, which was really a loss of identity. But in order to avoid any twists and turns, he felt that it was understandable that he was deceiving such a deception.

He lifted up his ragged clothes, turned his back to Yun Tong, and said in a very awesome way: "You know how serious my injury is. Look, how long it took to recover. In fact, I am a serious immortal disciple."

Just relying on his three-inch tongue, the little girl believed it, and then put forward the realistic examples and combined them together in a false and real way. How could the little girl not believe it?

She saw that the huge wound on Chen Bai's back had healed, and without saying a word, she pulled Chen Bai and ran towards the village.

"Slow down! I'm still a disciple of the immortals. If I don't say that I'm carrying a sedan chair, I have to ask two people to carry it... I'll go... You'll slow down, running too fast makes me feel like I'm walking the husky!"

The uncle of the Yun family broke his thigh by falling rocks while digging a canal. His arteries were not broken and his tendons were not broken. According to modern medicine, it was a fracture. This kind of injury was a second-level disability for ordinary people. However, the uncle of the Yun family was strong and the doctor put a splint on the bones after finishing the bones, so it was no problem to take two steps.

The time for water diversion and irrigation is tight, and the only reason for the dealer needs water is that there is not much water left. A mountain crossed over the northwest of Shenyou Village, and there is a big river called Wulong River. In previous years, when the water volume is abundant, floods often occur. This year, this year's severe drought, and the water volume of Wulong River has also decreased sharply. More than a dozen surrounding villages and towns, thousands of hectares of fertile fields are like hungry children, absorbing the small amount of water left in the Wulong River.

The villages and towns around Wulongjiang are always in the same spirit, but when the disaster comes, no one has to worry about themselves first. Although everyone is still kind, no one can guarantee whether the upstream villages and towns will be completely cut off when the weather continues to be severe drought.

In order to survive, Uncle Yun was slightly injured and did not leave the fire line. He worked at the front-line construction site for five days. Due to the hot weather, poor hygiene and not taking it much psychologically, the wound inevitably became inflamed. Now his thighs are swollen than his waist, and the wound has become suppurated.

The doctor mashed herbs and applied them to the wound to disinfect them, supplemented with prescriptions for clearing heat and detoxification, which can be considered as both internal and external treatment. Conservatively, the uncle of the Yun family may not be able to save his leg.

The arrival of the white white did not bring hope. Instead, the villagers heard that the beggar had not completed the task of asking for rain, and sighed one by one, and were even more sad.

It’s not a question for the villagers to be lost.

Relying on "Shenyou", Shenyou Village has lived a smoother life than the villages and towns around Wulong River for thousands of years, so that infrastructure construction such as water diversion and irrigation, flood storage and disaster relief has been almost zero. Last year, a flood caused a sharp drop in the harvest and ate all the stored food. This year there is another drought, and people may starve to death.

Forced to do nothing, everyone tried every means to dig canals to divert water, but due to the limited amount of water, they might only irrigate 30% of the fertile land, and at most they would not starve to death. As for offsetting the heavy labor service, don't even think about it.

Compared with entering the sacred mountain to seek rain, the personal gains and losses of the Yun family are less important. Therefore, when Shen Bai was about to treat the Yun family uncle, there were some disharmonious voices.

"You little beggar is a liar. You cheated on our tribute, but you didn't go to the sacred mountain to ask for rain. Now you want to come and deceive Uncle Yun, get out of the sacred village quickly."

The person who spoke was ten years old, and he was one head taller than Chen Bai. He was also staring at Yun Tong while talking.

Yun Tong had been persuaded by Chen Bai, thinking that Chen Bai had really been taught medical skills by the immortals, and hurriedly explained: "No, Brother Zhuzi, don't block the way, he is not a liar, he can treat my father."

"Treat the disease? What disease will he, a little beggar, cure? Tongtong, I think you were deceived by his sweet words." Zhuzi pushed Yuntong away and pushed his hand towards Chen Bai.

"You dare to look at me! Believe it or not, I will chop you up and feed it to the wolf."

This Zhuzi obviously wanted to pretend to be Yingwei in front of Yun Tong, so he had to step on Gu Chenbai. If there was no treatment for the disease and save the person, Chenbai would not bother to pay attention to the disease of the second-year-old young man.

If you don’t like me, I’m too lazy to pay attention to you! Chen Bai has always lived this attitude.

But Zhuzi should never block the chance of treating uncles of the Yun family to fight against Chenbai.

The person who got sick was not him, nor his father, and he really had no power.

Chen Bai had such rich experience in fighting. As soon as Zhuzi reached his palm, he held it by him. He twisted and pulled it slightly. Zhuzi naturally had to try his best to pull his hands back. When he let go, he hooked silently under his feet. Zhuzi's center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly.

"As a guy like you, I can hit ten with one hand."

Chen Bai was unreasonable and stepped on Zhuzi's chest with one foot, pointing at Zhuzi's nose and said, "Today I want to treat Uncle Yun, I'm too lazy to care about you. I don't care why you don't want Uncle Yun to recover from his illness, but if you dare to yell with me again, I will break your legs first and then treat Uncle Yun."

Before the villagers could react to what happened, some even planned to echo Zhuzi and throw the little foreign beggar out of Shenyou Village. Unexpectedly, the little beggar stepped on Zhuzi in the blink of an eye.

Only then did everyone realize that this seemingly thin little beggar was originally a cruel person who did not need their protection.

Just imagine that you can go into the mountains to hunt alone, but how could you not be a person with high martial arts skills?

All living beings worship the strong and fear the strong, even the human beings with all kinds of geniuses are still the same. The strength of the little beggar is scared, but to some extent, it also believes that the little beggar is right.

Perhaps, Liu Zhuzi really doesn't want the village chief to get better.

The Liu family has long run for the village chief...

The Liu family once proposed marriage to the Yun family, but was not agreed to...

The village chief was seriously injured, is this a good opportunity...

This is true for people. Once the evil thought gate is opened, my mind is filled with conspiracy theories. I also have a strange look when I look at Liu Zhuzi.

"Everyone come and help me, how can outsiders bully the people from Shenyou Village?"

Liu Zhuzi was not stupid. He realized that everyone's eyes were wrong and hurriedly shouted to bewitch him. Two pretty good people came out and tried to dissuade him, but were blocked by Yun Tong.

"Two uncles, please don't make any more trouble, okay? He is not a liar. He not only understands medical skills, but also is a disciple of the immortals in the Shenshan Mountain."

One sentence shocked everyone in the courtyard. Shenyou Village was sheltered by the sacred mountain for thousands of years. The villagers all knew that there were immortals and gods on the mountain, and no one dared to hang the signboard of the sacred mountain easily. Since it was said that it was an immortal disciple, it would probably not be fake, otherwise how could the immortals and gods spare him?

"Tongtong, do you say he is an immortal disciple, but there is evidence?" The person who spoke was the doctor in the village. Yun Degao, and Yuntong had to call him Uncle Eighteen. Maybe his medical skills are not as superb, but when it comes to medical inheritance, it has not been broken for more than a thousand years, and the medical science foundation is very solid. Because he is confined to a corner of Shenyou Village, he has no achievements in medical practice. Hearing that this little beggar has obtained the immortal medical treatment, he must ask what it means.

"Uncle Eighteenth, no one can enter the sacred mountain, only he can enter. Everyone knows this?"

Everyone nodded and said yes.

"Those who can enter the sacred mountain will be recognized by immortals. When I saw him yesterday, he was seriously injured but not healed. When I saw him again today, his injuries are intact. Isn't this telling the problem?"

Yun Tong lifted up Chenbai's broken clothes, revealing her shriveled back, covered by dirt and dirt, which made Chenbai very shy... Especially after hearing everyone taking a breath of air conditioning together, this feeling of shyness became stronger.

It is so embarrassing that Made has to wash his body in the pool water even if he is dreaming.

In fact, everyone was not surprised by the white dirty thing. It was good to drink saliva in this season when it was not raining, and everyone was not much clean. It was precisely because of the white dirty thing that everyone could see the newly grown tender flesh from the neck to the waist at a glance.

According to Yun Tong, this extremely long and almost deadly scar has not healed yesterday, and new flesh has grown today. What else can this be done if this is not the art of immortal medicine?

"Tongtong, as you said, it hasn't healed yesterday?" Yun Degao's voice trembled.

"I, Yuntong, have you ever told lies? What's more, it's my father's illness."

The little girl was able to take responsibility at critical moments, which made Chen Bai look at her with admiration. He kicked Liu Zhuzi away and saluted Yun Degao, "Uncle Eighteenth, you have excellent medical skills. Can you tell me about the village chief's condition?"

"Please, please inside."

Yun Degao invited Chen Bai to the inner room, which was to admit Chen Bai's medical skills. No matter what the people outside had, they could not interfere.

"……that……"

It is hard for Yun Degao to call the other party a little beggar again, but he doesn't know what to call it, so he is a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Shen Bai is a singer and smiled and said, "My name is Chen Bai, Uncle Eighteen can call me Xiaobai."

"I dare not, I dare not. I want to ask, is Mr. Chen a practitioner?"

Chen Bai asked in one sentence. He just heard the concept of a cultivator from Ye Bing during the day, and was mentioned by this old guy in his dream at night. Is this dream's reaction to reality, or is it really a coincidence?

Seeing Chen Bai frowning and silent, Yun Degao seemed to be frightened and quickly explained: "It's all my fault for being too talkative. You shouldn't ask too much. Mr. Chen, don't blame me."

"Uncle Eighteenth is not required to do this. Yuntong and I are friends."

Chen Bai knew that Yu Meng belonged to Yuanmu, but he couldn't help asking: "Where did Uncle Eighteen know the existence of a practitioner? Why did this suddenly happen after seeing me?"

"It's true that someone from the ancestors had walked out of Shenyou Village and met with the masters of the Central Plains. After returning, he left a book. The book says: There are practitioners in the world who have the ability to fly and hide in the sky and the earth, and have the ability to change the sky and change the earth, which is the foundation of the dynasty and the future of the world. There are even those who are extremely practicing and immortals, and they are normal to swallow clouds and spit out mists, and they can even cut their arms and be reborn with blood."

Chen Bai looked at Yun Degao in surprise. He really wanted to complain that this was a fantasy novel, but Ye Bing's ability to make a glass of water turn into ice suddenly appeared in his mind. Thinking of this, what Yun Degao said was not impossible.

"My Yun family has been a doctor for generations. Although I cannot get the essence of medical principles, I still understand the basic medical principles. Even if medical skills can cure diseases, they are not achieved overnight. Tongtong never tells lies. Mr. Chen's injury was not healed yesterday, but today it is intact. This is exactly the same as the practitioners mentioned by the ancestors of the family, rather than the ability that ordinary people can possess. Therefore, this question is."

After listening to Yun Degao's explanation, Chen Bai was even more surprised. This explanation was too reasonable, as if it was true. If dreams were the reaction of the real world in the human brain, then it would be no exaggeration to say that one's own ability to create dreams was unique.

"If it is convenient, Uncle Eighteen would like to borrow this book to read?"

"Of course it's convenient. To be honest, before we saw Mr. Chen, we always read that book as a legendary story."
Chapter completed!