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Early the next morning, Jiang Yi and Shangguan Yan went out to gather herbs to prepare for the treatment of leprosy.

It rained a lot last night, so the air in the mountains and forests in the morning is extraordinarily fresh, with the smell of green grass.

From time to time, there are a few pleasant birdsong in the depths of the woods, which feels like the mountain is more secluded after the new rain in the empty mountain.

The road was a bit muddy, and the grass blades were still crumbling with crystal clear water droplets.

Fortunately, Jiang Yi and Jiang Yi both have superb lightness skills, and they can walk through the mountains and forests with their feet on the grass blades, and the soles of their shoes will not get wet.

Jiang Yi looked at Shangguan Yan beside him, and said:

"It's hard for you to reunite with your mother. You should talk to her more. You don't have to come to collect medicine with me. I can do this kind of thing by myself."

Shangguan Yan said with a smile:

"No need, last night my mother and I talked until midnight and didn't rest. Besides, we will live together in the future, so we don't need to be in a hurry if we have anything to say."

"My mother has been living in the Windless Valley all these years, under the care of Sister Fangrong and the others. You are treating their illnesses now, so I naturally have to help."

After the reunion with Ding Xuelian, Shangguan Yan undoubtedly looked a lot more cheerful, with more smiles on his face.

Jiang Yi nodded, and didn't try to persuade him any more, instead he said:

"Ouyang Feiying and Ban Tianyue have Sima Chengfeng to deal with them. I think Sima Chengfeng's current strength is enough to kill them for revenge. After Ouyang Feiying is dead, we can let Stinky Tofu show his identity as the young master. , and then become the lord of Sifang City, so that the country can be restored."

"Now that you and your mother are reunited, it can be said that your father's last wish has basically been fulfilled. I wonder what your plans are next?"

Hearing what Jiang Yi said, Shangguan Yan realized that the extremely heavy responsibility she shouldered seemed to be about to be fulfilled, and she was in a daze for a moment, feeling that all this seemed to come too suddenly.

Of course, she also knew that Jiang Yi played a decisive role in finding the young master, revealing Sima Chengfeng's identity, and reuniting with her mother so easily.

After she lowered her head and thought for a long time, she said slowly with some regret:

"There are too many turmoil and involuntary actions in the Jianghu. I am already tired of this life of fighting and fighting. After the return of stinky tofu, I should choose to retire and live a peaceful life with my mother and master."

Jiang Yi also knew that although Shangguan Yan had won the prestigious title of Goddess Dragon in the Jianghu, she didn't like life in the Jianghu, so she suggested:

"That's fine. In my opinion, you can live in seclusion in the desert with your aunt. It can be called a fairyland on earth and a paradise. I think my aunt will like it. And there is a formation barrier, so outsiders can't break into it."

Shangguan Yan remembered the shock and intoxication she had just entered the desert, and nodded with a smile:

"I think so too."

...

As Jiang Yi walked, he made a move with his right hand, and at a distance of two feet away from him, a small medicinal herb burst out of the ground and flew into the basket behind him automatically.

His eyesight is extremely strong, and he can clearly see scenes tens of miles away. His powerful divine sense can penetrate through the cover of trees and thorns, and scan the surrounding things in a range of more than a hundred feet in all directions, so it is still very easy to find medicinal materials.

But in more than an hour, the two of them collected all the medicinal materials, and then turned back to Windless Valley.

After returning, Ding Xuelian called all the patients in the valley over, and told about Jiang Yi's plan to treat them.

Although Fang Rong and the others didn't think that Jiang Yi could cure their illnesses, they still followed Ding Xuelian to her house with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, just to give it a try.

In their minds, even if the disease cannot be cured, it is good to be able to alleviate the suffering caused by the disease.

Fang Rong was the first to receive treatment. She stood in front of and behind Jiang Yi, and casually stretched out her hand to let Jiang Yi feel his pulse. With a relaxed expression, she said in a casual manner:

"Young Master Jiang, I really didn't expect you to be good at medicine."

Jiang Yi saw that she didn't care because she had some hope of not reporting the disease, so he smiled and said:

"I don't just 'know' medical skills."

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes slightly and began to feel his pulse, and then asked about her illness, and after pondering for a while, he had a treatment plan in his mind.

When he twisted his right hand, a thin needle made of real essence appeared at the fingertips, and it pierced neatly into the acupuncture point on Fangrong's face.

Whoosh whoosh.

Jiang Yi was very fast, his hands were like the wind, and he stabbed Fang Rong's face three times in the blink of an eye. Gentle and powerful zhenqi is injected into Fangrong's acupoints along the thin needles, stimulating the acupoints, and then slowly circulates through the meridians.

Fangrong only felt a tingling sensation on her face, as if ants were crawling.

After a while, Jiang Yi took out a mirror and handed it to Fang Rong, then said:

"The wound on your face should have healed, you can take a look."

Fangrong couldn't help taking the mirror with suspicion when he heard the words, but hesitated to look in the mirror.

She used to be a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, and she was quite proud of her appearance, but after suffering from leprosy, her face became hideous and terrifying. Since then, she has been covering her face with a black veil all day, and she is most afraid of seeing the mirror, afraid of seeing her own ugly face, because even she herself feels disgusting.

Looking at Jiang Yi's encouraging eyes, Fang Rong took a deep breath, hope and fear in her heart, slowly took off the veil with trembling hands, and then picked up the mirror.

When she saw her own face in the mirror, she couldn't help being startled, touched her face in disbelief, and shouted:

"I'm fine, am I really fine?"

The women behind her also swarmed around upon hearing the words, looking at Fang Rong's face, whispering in surprise.

After Jiang Yi waited for their excitement to calm down a little, he said slowly:

"Fangrong's leprosy has not been cured yet, I just restored her appearance with my true energy."

Although he could directly use his true energy to heal everyone, he didn't want to do that. Instead, he hoped to use more common methods of treatment such as acupuncture and medicine.

After all, there are so many people with leprosy in the world, and it is impossible to go to treat them one by one. The best way is to find a set of effective treatment methods, compile them into a book, and spread the treatment methods, so as to benefit all living beings.

Wu Dao practiced to Jiang Yi's current state, and he has begun to touch the more profound and unpredictable metaphysics. He can faintly perceive the beliefs, merits and other things of sentient beings that were originally illusory.

At his level, it is very difficult to improve, so Jiang Yi also needs to try various methods.

Fangrong touched her smooth face, smiled and said to Jiang Yi:

"Young Master Jiang, no matter whether you can cure leprosy or not, and restore our appearance, it is already a great kindness."

The women beside her also nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, if I can restore my original appearance, I can rest in peace even if I die."

For many women, disfigurement may be more terrifying than death.

Jiang Yi smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, I will try my best to cure your illness."

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and began to write the prescription for Fang Rong. After finishing writing, he handed the prescription to Shangguan Yan beside him.

Shangguan Yan took the medicine, dispensed it, bandaged it according to the prescription he prescribed, and handed it to Fang Rong.

Jiang Yi's efficiency was very fast, and there were not many patients in the Windless Valley. By noon, he had finished his diagnosis and treatment.

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【PS: Take a day off tomorrow! 】