1075. Chapter 1075 The most transparent Dharma soul
Gu Feng and Qi arrived at the inn and found that a large number of white temporary sheds had been erected outside the inn overnight.
There were many wounded lying inside, groaning in pain. The injuries of these people ranged from minor to serious, but most of them were innocent civilians who did not know magic or fighting spirit, as well as some old, weak, women and children.
Ordinary people, affected by the violent qi, may have a high fever or fall into a coma. Once the violent qi enters the internal organs, it is like being poisoned. The body cannot bear it and will die within a few days.
All this reminded Gu Feng of his morning dream.
"These are villagers from some villages near the Blood Realm. The blood seal has collapsed. Although Chang Siming has dispatched a large number of magicians from the Dharma Temple and the corpses of the beast soldiers to clear away the violent energy that is escaping everywhere. However, the violent energy is pervasive, and some have already penetrated.
It has left the Blood Realm and spread to the Wuji Continent." Qi Ye was the latest news he received early in the morning.
For the people of the Wuji Continent, the Dutian Blood Seal not only blocks the invasion of the Bahuang Continent, but also has the function of trapping the remaining viciousness of the Bahuang Beast Tribe in the Dutian Blood Realm.
Once the blood seal collapsed, the hostility lost its restraint.
These old, weak, women and children who don't know magic or fighting spirit are the first to be affected.
Ling'er and Yun Sheng were busy among the crowd,
Seeing Gu Feng coming, Ling'er continued to be busy comforting a young girl as if she hadn't seen him.
Gu Feng didn't say much, remained silent, and used magic to treat the person.
Although there was only one doctor and one light magician, the treatment went smoothly thanks to the tacit understanding that Yun Sheng and Gu Feng had cultivated over the years.
Yun Sheng is responsible for reducing the patient's fever, and Gu Feng is responsible for purifying the evil spirit.
At the end of the day, the villagers had recovered almost completely, and only a few people who had inhaled too much evil gas needed to rest at the inn.
Donghuang Ling'er didn't know medical skills, so she could only help Yun Sheng carry water and gauze, but her attention still slipped towards Gu Feng.
When Gu Feng performs magical treatment, he is quite interesting to watch.
It's a pity... Donghuang Ling'er felt sour in his heart and withdrew his gaze.
"Who is that person? He rashly took the place of a violent person and performed magical treatment." When Chang Siming and Xia Wenxu walked over, they happened to see Gu Feng treating an old man in his fifties.
Chang Siming was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Xia Wenxu.
Chang Siming was busy looking for clues about the new magic circle. It was not until dusk that he heard that the people around the Blood Realm were contaminated by the evil spirit.
After being polluted by the evil spirit, light treatment is undoubtedly the best, so Chang Siming came here with Xia Wenxu.
Before Gu Feng started treating him, he first asked about the old man's violent temper.
The old man encountered a ray of violence when he went out to do farm work in the early morning.
After the anger entered his body, it stayed in his head. His head felt like needles pricking him, and he would feel throbbing pain from time to time.
After Gu Feng listened to the old man's family explaining the situation, a bright magic power like a shooting star shone on the unicorn scepter.
The bright magical power lingered around the old man's head. After about two breaths, a small group of black vicious energy like black mud appeared on the old man's forehead.
Under the influence of the soft light magic power, the black rage disappeared without a trace, just like the haze of the morning sun. Not even a trace could be found.
"Master, it seems that our worries are unnecessary." Even Xia Wenxu could not find any fault with Gu Feng's treatment methods.
I'm afraid if it were him, he would only be able to do this.
"I didn't expect that other than the Dharma Temple, there would be people in the mainland who could use such outstanding light healing magic. However, his magic talent is too average. I'm afraid he can only learn some of the most basic light magic. No wonder he was not selected by the Dharma Temple.
"Chang Siming is so sharp. He can tell at a glance that although Gu Feng is very powerful in healing magic, his talent is average.
The influence of the Dharma Temple on the Wuji Continent is extraordinary. In addition to Penglai and Xianju, the Dharma Temple has branches at the village, city, and capital levels in the other three countries.
In this regard, compared to mainland magic elite camps, the Dharma Temple is much more civilian.
All talented magicians are usually selected into the Dharma Temple when they are young. If Gu Feng was not selected, his talent must not be very good.
"Master, you are wrong. To judge a person's talent, you should only look at the magical realm he can achieve," Xia Wenxu disagreed with Chang Siming's point of view.
"Magicians don't look at the magic realm, so what do they look at?" Chang Siming rarely saw Xia Wenxu praise someone, and this one turned out to be someone like Gu Feng.
"Master, have you noticed that despite his poor cultivation, his Dharma soul was not affected by the evil spirit at all during the treatment. A person who can approach the ink without being black must have a pure heart. He has the world's best
The purest magic soul," he looked at Gu Feng with sincere appreciation, "Magic talent is innate, and a true magician's heart is the most important thing for a magician."
Chang Si Ming was speechless.
Light and darkness are like two sides of things.
Many light magicians became dark magicians in the end.
This is also because their Dharma souls are impure and their minds are not right.
"Chang Siming, young Siming," Yun Sheng stepped forward and saluted. She wanted to talk to Xia Wenxu in private several times about her mother Hu Jiusheng, but every time the gold coins would always slip out of nowhere.
He came out and stared at Xia Wenxu eagerly.
I really don’t know if he is a night fox or a night dog who is dedicated to guarding his wife.
Fortunately, this time, the gold coins did not appear.
Chang Siming looked at Xia Wenxu and then at Yun Sheng. Although he still had some grudges in his heart, he still stepped aside knowingly and asked about Gu Feng's magical treatment.
Xia Wenxu nodded friendly towards Yun Sheng.
If it weren't for the flash of ripples in his eyes, it would be hard to tell that he has a good impression of Yun Sheng.
"Xia Siming, thank you for saving me several times. I want to ask about my mother Hu Jiusheng's recovery of memory." Once Ji Fang, the summoner in red, dies, the clues to rescue Hu Jiusheng are gone.
As one of the "adopted sons" of Emperor Zhao in red, Yun Sheng believed that Xia Wenxu must know something.
However, what frustrated Yun Sheng was that Xia Wenxu's answer turned out to be that he did not know.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yun, the one who banned the Ninth Master was the Red-dressed Emperor himself, and there was nothing I could do."
Xia Wenxu saw Yun Sheng's disappointed look. It wasn't until she walked away that Xia Wenxu took out the Netherworld Ghost Key that he had been carrying with him, with a complicated expression in his eyes.
He didn't know whether what he did was right or not.