Moreover, the purer the inner fire flame, the higher the cultivation level of the cultivator. The flame in front of you already has some signs of purification, which means that the cultivation level of the person in front of you is definitely not low.
Everyone woke up from their dreams because of this exclamation, and their eyes immediately changed when they looked at the man in black.
Big drops of cold sweat fell on Mo Yan's forehead, and he realized that he was treating an immortal cultivator just now.
Motto himself is a warrior. Although they practice this kind of profession, their martial arts are much stronger than ordinary people. But in front of the real immortal cultivators, it can be said that it is an eagle catching chickens. If some realm cultivators are dissatisfied with them,
You can crush them to death casually.
That's why Maxim was so panicked at this time.
Upon seeing this, Green immediately stood up and protected the maxim behind him. A trace of inadvertent vigilance flashed across his usually honest face, but after a moment, he put on a gentle smile.
"I want to see your alchemist."
The hoarse voice came out again, repeating what he just said.
Green was startled, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
It would be easy to talk to anyone in the Blood Moon Mercenary Group, but the alchemist...
The reason why their Blood Moon Mercenary Group can become one of the top three mercenary groups is because they have a powerful enough alchemist.
They didn't know his name, so they could only call him Mr. Yue.
But it was Mr. Yue who single-handedly increased the combat power of the Blood Moon Mercenary Group by at least three times. It was rumored that he was not an ordinary alchemist, but an alchemist trained by immortal cultivators.
But only the people in the mercenary group knew that he not only had an elusive and weird personality, but they had never seen his true face. Even after practicing together for more than a year, they had not exchanged a few words.
So Green is not sure whether he can be invited out.
"I'm preparing to join a mercenary group recently, but I haven't decided which one to join yet."
Hearing this, Green's eyes lit up.
You must know that among the first three mercenary groups, they are the only one without immortal cultivators. If this continues, sooner or later they will be suppressed until they can't breathe.
If an immortal cultivator joins now, and he is not a weak immortal cultivator, this will definitely make them even more powerful.
"I try my best."
Green turned around and walked inside, and Mo Yan quickly followed behind him.
Before he went up to the second floor, he saw a figure in white appearing silently in the stairwell. The man's face was half covered by a mask, and the half of his face exposed was extremely delicate, and the outline of his facial features was even more graceful.
He is so slender that some people may think he is a woman.
"Someone is looking for me?"
Seeing the two Greene brothers coming up, the man put away the folding fan in his hand and glanced at the man in black in front of him with a pair of warm eyes, becoming somewhat interested.
Seeing that he actually came down by himself, Green couldn't help but be overjoyed and said quickly:
"Mr. Yue, this gentleman is looking for you."
The man called Mr. Yue walked up to her and looked her up and down:
"Little girl, what do you want from me?"
The man in the black cloak paused, then took off his hat, and his long black hair instantly poured out like water, draped softly behind her shoulders.
Seeing that he still seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Su Lian didn't hesitate and reached out to take off the mask.
An extremely beautiful little face was revealed, and she slowly raised her eyes. Her eyes were as clean and thorough as if they were immersed in water, and her face that still looked a bit childish now also revealed a bit of mystery.
The surrounding onlookers were stunned. Who would have thought that the old gentleman with a magnetic voice just now was actually a girl, and a girl with such outstanding appearance and strength.
"Mr. Yue, I would like to ask you to come. My brother is seriously ill with typhoid fever, but there is no one else at home, so I can't carry him out of the mountain."
She spoke sincerely, and Fuyue looked at her with interest:
"Can."
Su Lian didn't expect it to be so easy and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Although she didn't like his intensely probing gaze, Su Lian quickly came to her senses and led him outside.
Alchemist, alchemist, as the name suggests, is a doctor who refines medicine. Some low-level ones can only dispense medicine and eventually become a doctor, but this one is obviously not the case.
The reason why she came to him was not only to cure Rongchi's illness, but also to take a look and learn about the alchemist.
Because once you leave Yunlan Sect, a place where natural Qi is abundant and can be used to cultivate immortals, this continent will be extremely barren in this regard.
Now that she has been expelled from the Yunlan Sect, she cannot get the corresponding supply of true energy. She can only learn the practices of those under the mountain, that is, improve in actual combat, and just make some extra money.
But neither did Su Lian
However, this legendary sixth-level alchemist was much younger than she thought.
A flash of surprise flashed in Su Lian's eyes.
Rong Chi's house wasn't too far away, so Su Lian and Fu Yue walked a few paths and arrived at the door.
Fuyue saw a shabby little thatched hut in front of her, and her eyelids jumped:
"You live here?"
Su Lian nodded naturally.
Fuyue herself had a mysophobia, but since He had come this far, Fuyue still opened the curtain and walked in.
I saw a half-year-old boy on the bed, who looked extremely weak. Fuyue sat down beside his bed, touched a few places with his hand, and said calmly:
"It's just ordinary typhoid fever. It's just that he was probably born with a bad constitution, and he got caught in the rain. These things come together, and you really need to be prepared."
Fuyue's voice was without any ripples, but her hands turned over extremely flexibly and she took out a brown pill from her sleeve:
"Feed him."
The pill exuded a strange fragrance. After getting it, Su Lian did not hesitate at all. He raised Rong Chi's head and gently placed it on his lap.
Holding the pill in one hand, he gently pinched his cheek with the other hand.
In less than a moment, Su Lian had already stuffed the pills into his mouth. Seeing that he seemed to be choking even though he was unconscious, he poured a few glasses of water into his mouth.
Fuyue was startled by her more or less rude movements. When she looked at the young man on the bed, his expression showed some pain, probably from a nightmare, and he felt a strange sympathy.
After all, the little girl in front of me doesn't look like a caring person.
Thinking of this, Fuyue raised her forehead and looked at Su Lian with a bit more exploration and curiosity in her eyes.
Seeing that she was young and a cultivator of immortality, he thought she was... from that mountain.
But I didn't expect that she was not.
The alchemist's medicine was indeed effective. Soon, Rong Chi slowly opened his eyes. Although he still looked very weak, at least he no longer had any blood on his body like at the beginning.