God Rewards Those Who Work Hard: No Pains, 100% Gains

Xu Ke watched the "series" all night.

Not only did I watch it, but I also personally joined in and participated in the "performance".

The world of mortals cultivates the heart and experiences the world. Of course, one must participate in it, so as to have empathy and temper the mind.

Xu Ke forked out a ray of divine thoughts, threw himself into the "dream plot", and turned into a middle-aged doctor named Xu Zijing, who also opened a medical clinic here.

In the dream, Xu Ke didn't bring in his cultivation, but just experienced this story as an ordinary person.

Then... the dog army invaded, Haoyangzong was destroyed, the four factions' alliance rebelled, Liang's royal family and high-ranking officials ran away, and Liangcheng was in chaos that night.

A group of hooligans rushed into the house and looted. If Mr. Xu Zijing hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and hid in time, he might not have survived the first episode.

The plot of the first episode of Liangcheng Chaos gave Xu Ke a lot of evil thoughts, evil thoughts, desires and miscellaneous thoughts.

The magical artifact "Pure Lotus" is filled with countless emotions and desires, which is quite a reward.

But... Positive emotions are pitifully rare.

This does not meet Xu Ke's needs, good and evil must be balanced. Therefore, the next episode will strengthen the positive force.

The royal family ran away, but there was an unpopular prince who was abandoned in Liangcheng. In troubled times, the prince stepped forward to stabilize the order in Liangcheng, and summoned people with lofty ideals to defend the country.

This plot can bring positive emotions and give hope to people in fear.

Of course, there is no such prince in the dream plot, and all the royal families have run away, but if there is none, one can be created!

Then separate out a ray of divine sense, turn into this prince, and be a director and actor at the same time, wouldn't that be enough?

The rooster breaks the dawn, and the sky rises with morning light.

Xu Ke turned off the "Three Talents in Dreamland" to end the plot of the first episode of Dreamland.

With Xu Ke's current cultivation level, his soul consciousness is extremely strong, and sleep is no longer necessary.

No wonder some people called staying up late at the beginning called cultivating immortals, and cultivating immortals really does not need to sleep.

When it was dawn, Xu Ke followed a normal person's schedule and started to get up and take a shower.

In fact, washing is not necessary.

Today's Xu Ke, the golden core has been completed, and his body is clean, and he doesn't need to wash to clean the dirt for a long time.

Just for the sake of real acting, Xu Ke still uses ordinary people's way of life to do it.

Get up and wash, light a fire and cook, and after breakfast, Xu Ke will come to the front yard to open the store door and open for business. Even if there is no business, the door must be opened.

"Morning, Mr. Xu!"

As soon as the store door was opened, a young woman living next door was standing at the door of her house, looking as if she had just returned.

This woman is quite pretty, with a slim figure, curvy, swaying walk, and a bit of coquettishness between her brows.

From last night's plot, Xu Ke already knew that this was a good girl from a brothel who was kept as a concubine by a wealthy businessman, um... that is, mistress.

"Morning, Miss Ding."

Xu Ke nodded, as a greeting, but what he thought in his heart was: You haven't lived an episode yet!

"Sir, just call me Wanqing."

Miss Ding squeezed the handkerchief and smiled at Xu Ke. This is probably a professional habit back then.

You are a mistress raised by others, so don't hook up with the old man.

Xu Ke smiled, didn't answer, and planned to turn around and enter the door. Looking past Miss Ding, Xu Ke suddenly paused and stopped.

"Miss Ding, give me your hand."

Xu Ke gestured to Ding Wanqing.

"Well?"

Ding Wanqing was stunned for a moment, with an unnatural expression on her face, "Sir, I'm already a good man..."

"Where do you want to go?"

Xu Ke glared, "I'm a doctor, and you're sick. I'll show you!"

"Huh? Oh..."

Ding Wanqing was slightly taken aback, and then remembered that Xu Ke opened a medical clinic and was really a doctor, not what she thought.

"I... am I sick?"

After thinking it over clearly, Ding Wanqing was somewhat skeptical about the "sickness".

"If my judgment is correct, it may be an epidemic!"

That's why Xu Ke called Ding Wanqing to stop. In ancient cities, once a plague occurs, it is really horrible.

Immortal cultivators have no good way to deal with the plague, and only medical monks are better at it.

However, in the entire vast wilderness, there are only Fairy Xinglin's family of medical monks, and there are less than a thousand people in total. Putting it on the entire vast wilderness, this manpower is simply not enough.

Of course, there are more practical issues. For example, whether practitioners attach so much importance to ordinary people, whether they will treat ordinary people for free, and so on.

Anyway, there have been many plagues in the mortal world on the wild plain.

"Epidemic...epidemic?"

Ding Wanqing naturally knew the horror of the plague, and when she heard Xu Ke's words, her face turned pale with fright.

"Come with me, I'll show you."

Xu Ke waved, turned and walked into the medical hall.

Ding Wanqing quickly followed in and sat down in front of Xu Ke.

Xu Ke took out a wrist rest, put it on the case table, and motioned to Ding Wanqing, "Put your hands up."

"Okay...okay."

Ding Wanqing quickly stretched out her hand.

Xu Ke stretched out his finger, put it on Ding Wanqing's pulse gate, and diagnosed Ding Wanqing with the method of diagnosing the pulse of the Golden Chamber.

There is no doubt that the diagnosis is undoubtedly an epidemic.

It's just... this epidemic actually has a hint of spiritual power.

According to the Synopsis of the Golden Chamber, the cause of the plague is "epidemic qi", which is one of the five plagues. Since it is "qi", it seems normal to have fluctuations in spiritual power.

However, Xu Ke's perception is so keen that he has already noticed that the spiritual fluctuations of this epidemic air are stronger than the normal epidemic air.

There must be something wrong here.

"It's indeed an epidemic, but it's not a big problem."

Xu Ke said something to Ding Wanqing, reached out his hand to take out the needle box, picked up a silver needle, secretly circulated a ray of medical spiritual power, and pierced the cloud of epidemic gas condensed in Ding Wanqing's lungs with one needle.

Yingwei Yuanzong, with a turn of the four qi, expelled the epidemic qi from Ding Wanqing's body.

Xu Ke flicked his fingers with his left hand slightly, imprisoning the plague gas, and prepared to come down and study it.

Taking out the silver needle, Xu Ke nodded to Ding Wanqing, "It's fine."

"Thank you sir."

Ding Wanqing stood up and thanked Xu Ke, "I don't know the consultation fee..."

"not busy."

Xu Ke waved his hand, "This epidemic has entered the body not long ago, so it should have been caught last night. Who did you contact last night?"

"Well……"

Hearing this, Ding Wanqing's expression changed, and she became a little anxious.

"Talk about disease and avoid medical treatment, life and death are taboo."

Xu Ke glanced at Ding Wanqing, "You don't want the plague to break out in Liangcheng, do you?"

"Yes, it is."

Ding Wanqing hesitated for a while, then nodded towards Xu Ke, then... lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Last night... a sister invited me to accompany a guest, so... I took a guest, I just accompany Wine, nothing else."

"You don't need to explain to me."

Xu Ke waved his hand, "Where did you drink with me? What does that guest look like?"

"Accompanied by wine on a painting boat in Lianghe."

Ding Wanqing quickly replied, "That guest... is a handsome son, young and rich, handsome and heroic..."

"It goes without saying."

Xu Ke waved his hand again, "Is there anything special about him?"

"What's special..."

Ding Wanqing thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, that young master has a flower embroidery tattoo on his chest. It looks a bit strange, like a snake or a bug."

You even saw the tattoo on someone's chest, and you didn't say anything?

The rich businessman who raised you already has a green grassland on his head.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Xu Ke, and he doesn't care at all.

What Xu Ke cared about was this tattoo instead.

Xu Ke has actually seen tattoos that look like snakes and insects.

Ever since the head teacher mentioned that Gu worms were rampant in southern Xinjiang, and most monks practiced with Gu poisonous miasma, Xu Ke specifically searched for records in this area and looked through them carefully.

Picking up the brush, Xu Ke drew a pattern on the prescription pad, and motioned to Ding Wanqing, "Is it like this?"

"Yes! That's it."

Ding Wanqing nodded repeatedly when she saw this pattern.

It turned out that it was a heretical cultivator of the "Plague Taisui" lineage in southern Xinjiang who had sneaked into the Cangmangyuan.

How dare you go to the vast plain to spread plague and poison?

Very good, you have caused trouble for Southern Xinjiang!

Xu Ke has long regarded Cangmangyuan as his own territory, how can he allow others to get involved?

"Come on, look here."

Xu Ke waved to Ding Wanqing.

When Ding Wanqing looked over, Xu Ke's eyes flashed, and he erased the memory of asking about the tattoo design just now.

"Well……"

Ding Wanqing shook her head, "I'm a little dizzy. Mr. Xu, my illness..."

"It's all right! It's cured."

Xu Ke nodded with a smile, "Maybe you didn't get enough sleep last night, just go back and get some sleep."

Hearing "lack of sleep", Ding Wanqing's expression was slightly strange, it seemed that she really didn't sleep much last night.

"Thank you sir."

Ding Wanqing stood up and saluted Xu Ke, then took out another five taels of silver and handed it to Xu Ke, "This is the consultation fee, thank you for your treatment, sir."

Five taels of silver... You made a lot of money last night!

Xu Ke smiled, and without refusing, he reached out and took the money, "You're welcome, I'm a doctor."

Afterwards, Ding Wanqing bid farewell and left.

Xu Ke stretched out his hand to grab the imprisoned epidemic gas, his expression became cold.

How vicious is it to spread plague in a common city?

Together with the plague, there are many deaths and injuries. As a cultivator, to actually do such a vicious hand to a mortal is simply inferior to a pig and a dog!

Perhaps, in the eyes of this leftist monk of Wen Taisui's lineage, he is no longer the same as ordinary people. He takes pleasure in spreading plague and poisoning, and doesn't take human life seriously at all.

But... this challenged Xu Ke's moral bottom line.

Xu Ke cannot tolerate this kind of behavior!

"So far, I haven't killed a few people with my own hands!"

The female devil who was hacked to death by the catastrophe was just the incarnation of the high priest Inurong, she was not a human being.

With a cold snort, Xu Ke closed the medical hall and got up to go out, holding the cloud of epidemic gas in his hand.

Of course, before going out, Xu Ke took the Lingbao "Hunyuan One Qi Divine Talisman of Absolute Beginning", as well as Qingjinglian and Tianluo Umbrella.

Even with Xu Ke's current cultivation base, it can be said that he is invincible at the Jindan stage, but it is always better to be cautious when anticipating the enemy.

Taking the "epidemic air" in his hand as a guide, Xu Ke opened his sky eyes and explored the traces of the epidemic air along the way.

That leftist evil cultivator should have just arrived in Liangcheng. Under Xu Ke's heavenly eyes, there was no smell of plague anywhere in the city.

Walking through the streets and alleys, I walked all the way to Nancheng and came to the bank of the Liang River.

Xu Ke's sky eyes have already seen the epidemic.

It was a brothel called Huayue Tower.

The entire building, including the several painting boats moored on the shore, was full of plague.

It seems that the heretical evil cultivator released the plague here last night.

With a thought, Xu Ke's spiritual treasure "Hunyuan Yiqi Absolute Beginning Talisman" turned into jade in Xu Ke's hand, and the spiritual power in it instantly transformed into the four qi of Yingwei Yuanzong in "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber".

"Oriental green plague, the air of rotten wood."

"Southern red plague, hot air."

"Western white plague, the air of rust and gold."

"Northern black plague, the gas of silt."

"Central yellow plague, the smell of dung."

"Eliminate the plague by calming the plague, dispel the plague and disperse the poison, the great mantra of Qihuang Qufen!"

Xu Ke took the Lingbao as the pivot, and cast the "Qihuang Quwen Mantra" in the "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber".

How tyrannical is Nascent Soul-level magic power?

An invisible wave rippled out, sweeping in all directions like a wave, covering the entire Liangcheng.

If Xu Ke hadn't covered up the mana fluctuations with the invisible sword energy in the early days, this wave of mana might have scared some qi training monks in Liangcheng to faint.

Like the thin frost under the scorching sun, like the fallen leaves under the strong wind, the plague atmosphere near the Liang River was swept away in an instant.

Together with the entire Liangcheng, all the wind, cold and tuberculosis were swept away.

Countless sick people in Liangcheng suddenly healed without medicine.

This directly led to... the medical clinics and pharmacies, including Xu Ke, will have no business at all in the near future.

at the same time.

In a "flower room" in Huayue Tower, a young man dressed in brocade robes and a golden crown, with a handsome but slightly sinister face, was drinking and having fun with several flower girls, playing and laughing.

Then... a majestic force like a raging tide swept across the room.

"ah……"

The brocade robed man let out a shrill howl, and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms.

For heretic cultivators who practice plague and plague gas, Xu Ke's "Qihuang Curse of Dispelling Plague" to cure diseases and save people is completely unbearable and highly poisonous.

The brocade-robed man's plague-poison cultivation base was swept away in an instant, and he was thoroughly washed clean.

If you lose your cultivation, you will naturally lose the lifespan brought by your cultivation.

In the next moment, the young man in brocade robe who was young and handsome just now, suddenly became chicken-skinned and gray-haired, old-fashioned.

"ah……"

Several Hua Ji in the room screamed in fright.

Xu Ke's figure flickered, he floated in from the window, and with a wave of his hand, a "sleep technique" made these terrified Hua Ji fall asleep to the ground.

Waving his hand released a burst of spiritual power, isolating the inside and outside of the room. Xu Ke stretched out his hand and grabbed this heretical cultivator.

"If you only build a foundation and cultivate yourself, you dare to spread plague and poison on the vast plain, you are looking for your own death!"

"Ahem..."

This leftist evil cultivator coughed a few times, and stared at Xu Ke with resentment on his face, "If you dare to destroy my cultivation, my father will not let you go!"

"Your father's name is Zhang Erhe?"

Xu Ke pouted, "Or...is your father Li Gang?"

"What?"

Zuo Daoxiu froze for a moment.

"That's not it."

Xu Ke sneered, "It's neither Zhang Erhe nor Li Gang, so what are you talking about?"

With a shake of the wrist, a "crushing technique" blasted out.

With Xu Ke's current state, the shattering technique cast is already a "small supernatural power".

With one blow, this heretical cultivator was instantly smashed into powder.