A young female cultivator dressed in a pale yellow dress stumbled into a medical clinic called "Xingxiangyuan".
Her face was pale, and she bumped into many people along the way, drawing complaints from the crowd.
The woman in yellow grabbed the long-haired female healer who was bandaging a burly man, her lips parting slightly as she spoke in a trembling voice:
"Sister Xia, Aman, something's happened to Aman, I can feel it, she, she..."
The healer, called Sister Xia, trembled, unconsciously increasing the force in her hands, causing the man to groan in pain.
She paid no heed to the man's groans of pain, grabbing the woman in yellow and demanding, "What happened?!"
Tears welled in the eyes of the female cultivator in yellow as she said, "Aman led a group to Yushan Village outside Rain City for a free medical clinic. I... I can't feel her anymore, and the communication jade talisman isn't responding either. Sister Xia, she wouldn't..."
The healer surnamed Xia took the hands of the female cultivator in yellow and said steadily, "Ah Xiu, don't rush, let's go find Fairy Fanglin."
She turned to another person in the clinic and said, "Xiao Zhao, could you please look after the clinic for a while?"
After saying that, a blue light flashed around the two of them, and they disappeared from the spot.
Those who had been watching, finding nothing interesting, quickly looked away and went about their own business.
Qi Yu, who had curiously approached, stood outside the clinic and suddenly made eye contact with another person who remained inside.
The man, dressed in a pure white robe, stammered, "Miss Yu?"
"You are... Qin Zhao?"
The burly man shook his arm, which was still bandaged, and said impatiently, "Can you fix it for me first before we start chatting?"
"Coming right away." Qin Zhao nodded apologetically to Qi Yu and said, "Please wait a moment, Miss Yu."
She walked over to the burly man, straightened out the bandages that weren't properly wrapped, and tied them into a bow.
The man who looked like a cultivator's expression brightened, and he took out a few low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Qin Zhao.
Qin Zhao smiled and accepted the dressing, saying, "Be careful not to get it wet or agitate the wound until it's fully healed. Come back tomorrow to change the dressing."
Qi Yu stood to the side with her arms crossed, watching her skillful movements, and thought to herself, "So Qin Zhao is a medical cultivator."
Qin Zhao put the spirit stones into a storage bag before leading Qi Yu into the clinic.
Now only Qi Yu and her were left in the clinic.
Qin Zhao smiled and said, "I didn't expect to run into Miss Yu again. No, should I call you Senior Sister now, or... You are the Sect Master's disciple, so your seniority should be much higher than us outer disciples. So, should I call you..."
"Just call me Miss Yu," Qi Yu interrupted her hesitation. "I'm not sure what our seniority is now, but it doesn't matter."
She glanced at the people coming and going outside the clinic and whispered, "I just heard that healer say that someone must have had some trouble?"
“It’s Aman.” A hint of worry appeared on Qin Zhao’s face. “I’m helping out at the clinic now. The clinic goes down the mountain to do free clinics every month. She took the clinic’s staff there yesterday, but I don’t know what happened to her…”
“Ah Xiu and Ah Man are twin sisters. They can usually sense each other’s condition. Ah Xiu said Ah Man was in trouble, so it’s highly likely… Sigh, I wonder how the others are doing…”
Upon hearing this, Qi Yu was at a loss for words. "I hope everything is alright."
Just then, another person walked into the clinic; this was also an acquaintance.
The man was dressed in all black, exuding a lazy aura. As he walked in, he asked, "Where's Xia Yu?"
He glanced at Qi Yu beside Qin Zhao, then suddenly smiled and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Oh, isn't this our sect leader's personal disciple? Are you still taking Marrow Cleansing Pills? I can sell you some at a discount."
Qi Yu rolled her eyes silently and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Yan. My master gave me a whole basket of Marrow Cleansing Pills. I can't even finish one a day."
The man immediately smiled, his eyebrows relaxed. He was Yan Shi, who was on duty at the Treasure Pavilion in the Martial City of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom at that time. He was also the one who gave Qi Yu the spiritual root before the secret realm trial.
“Junior Sister Yu, oh no, you are the sect leader’s disciple, so I should call you…”
Qi Yu said with a straight face, "According to seniority, I am much higher than you. You should call me Grandmaster Uncle."
Yan Shi readily agreed with a smile, "Alright, Grandmaster Uncle! What are you doing here? Does the Sect Master's personal disciple need to come to see a doctor himself?"
Qi Yu did not answer, but looked at Qin Zhao.
Qin Zhao pursed his lips and said, "Senior Brother Yan, it seems that Aman has encountered some trouble. Sister Xia has gone to find Fairy Xinglin."
Yan Shi's expression changed, and he vanished in a flash.
Only Qi Yu and Qin Zhao remained in the clinic.
Suddenly, the sound of a phoenix flute echoed in Qi Yu's mind.
When will Xiaoyu be back?
Qi Yu lowered her brows, whispered "Farewell" to Qin Zhao, and absentmindedly walked towards the shop called Xiuyun Clothing.
She casually picked out a few ready-made clothes that were about the same size as Feng Xiao, paid for them, and returned to Xingyue Peak.
Before she even reached the bamboo house, she heard several voices talking.
The gentle female voice asked softly, "I still don't know where Immortal Venerable Xiao Feng is from?"
"A local." The voice sounded somewhat perfunctory and indifferent.
"...Then it's really unfortunate that I've never met the Immortal Venerable."
"It's really unfortunate."
"...I wonder if the Immortal Venerable is a sword cultivator, a magic cultivator, or a body cultivator? We can spar sometime in our spare time."
"No, I'm afraid that if someone dies, it will upset my husband."
"..."
The gentle female voice fell silent completely.
Qi Yu also fell silent.
That conversation completely died out.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded inside the bamboo house. Feng Xiao, who was covered up in a feathered robe, peeked out and saw the bundle in Qi Yu's hand. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled and asked, "Little Yu, did you bring me something?"
Qi Yu looked at him with complicated emotions and walked up to the bamboo house.
There was no one left in the main room. The fairy who had persistently started conversations only to be shut down one by one by Feng Xiao had already left.
Seeing that her expression was off, Feng Xiao blinked innocently and said, "What are you looking for, Xiao Yu? Just now, a woman who called herself Nuan Yan suddenly came to visit and kept talking to herself without any explanation. She almost annoyed me to death."
Warm Smoke Fairy...
It seems to be the Flying Star Sect's number one beauty elder that Bai Huan mentioned.
She glanced at Feng Xiao's face again and couldn't help but label him as a femme fatale.
Qi Yu handed the bundle in her hand to Feng Xiao and said, "I saw that you didn't have any money on you, so I bought you a few clothes. Even if a Celestial Venerable is an imposter, it doesn't look right for him to wear the same clothes every day."
Feng Xiao took out several pieces of clothing, looked at them happily from left to right, and then snapped his fingers with his right hand. The feathered robe he was wearing disappeared, revealing his smooth, white, and broad chest.
Qi Yu's pupils dilated in shock: "???"
Feng Xiao remained unperturbed, naked, holding up the few pieces of clothing and looking them over, seemingly hesitating about which one to choose to wear.
Qi Yu: "..."
You should put on some clothes!
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