Chapter 49 (Part 2)

Yu Yu lifted his hand slightly, telling everyone to dispense with the courtesies.

Although he was young, his seniority was high. Even if these people were not disciples of the Taizhen Immortal Sect, they still had to show some respect to this martial uncle of the Ling generation.

The cultivation world was a world that placed great emphasis on seniority. Even disciples from other sects had to call Yu Yu Martial Uncle when they saw him. As for those of the same generation, no matter how old they were, Yu Yu only needed to call them senior brother or senior sister.

Every single person present, without exception, dared not disrespect Yu Yu, even though he looked very easy to bully. Even the most unruly among them did not dare speak loudly in front of Yu Yu.

The fiend standing behind him was the reason. If anyone’s attitude was even slightly negligent, he would use the pressure of a Soul Transformation cultivator to make everyone unable to breathe.

This was a warning to everyone. When facing his Little Martial Uncle, it would be best not to have any thoughts they should not have.

Yu Yu naturally noticed everyone’s abnormality, but he said nothing. He took out a pulse pillow and set out paper and brush. Some people might have the source of their illness cured on the spot, but he would still need to write prescriptions for them to restore their damaged bodies.

“The first patient.”

They began calling numbers. As early as when Yu Yu agreed to go down the mountain to treat patients, Lingbao had already sent disciples over to assign numbers to each person. Whoever’s number was called could come forward with their number to receive treatment.

“Little divine doctor, I don’t know what happened, but my spiritual sense has been sealed and cannot be used at all. Daoist Lord Qingquan examined me, but he could not find the cause either.”

The first patient was a Golden Core cultivator. Judging by his clothing, he was also the son of a wealthy family.

Listening to him speak, Yu Yu thought that if this was not an illness, then he must have offended someone.

However, Yu Yu did not see killing karma on him. In other words, he was not an evil person. Even if he had offended someone, the other party had gone too far.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take a look.”

Yu Yu had him extend his hand and place it on the pulse pillow.

His index and middle fingers rested lightly on the man’s wrist pulse. Spiritual sense and spiritual power followed the hand into the man’s body.

He first examined the body. If there was no problem, he would continue checking other places.

After he finished examining the body, there was not the slightest issue. On the contrary, it was very healthy.

Then here came the problem. If there was no issue with the body, then the issue might be with the soul.

Yu Yu began examining the other party’s soul. He opened his heavenly eye. Ever since learning that he possessed a heavenly eye, he had specifically studied how to use it.

The Taizhen Immortal Sect was worthy of being one of the super sects of the Holy Feather World. They had records on every aspect, including special records on heavenly eyes.

After studying them, Yu Yu could now open and close his heavenly eye at any time, unlike before, when it had not been under his control.

Under his heavenly eye, the patient’s soul appeared. Sure enough, there was a black shadow on it.

This was a curse, and it was also the reason the other party could not use his spiritual sense.

If it were left alone, it would not be long before the patient’s soul was completely invaded by the curse. At that time, the patient would become a puppet in the other party’s hands, doing whatever they told him to do.

What Yu Yu found even more vicious was that after the patient died, his soul would not enter reincarnation and would still be controlled by the other party.

This kind of curse was too ruthless, far too malicious. Killing someone was no more than a nod of the head. This was not even intending to let the person off after death.

If they had scattered the man’s soul, Yu Yu would not have reacted so strongly. The main thing was that he could not even rest in peace after death. That was far too horrifying.

Why could Qingquan not see it? Of course it was because he did not have a heavenly eye. Moreover, with a skill like an eye-technique divine ability, unless it was cultivated to perfection, one could not see the soul either.

Having seen the problem, Yu Yu used the broken branch to cast a spiritual art. The broken branch shone with white light. With a gentle wave, it immediately removed the curse on the other party’s soul.

“Wow, I feel so comfortable!”

As soon as the curse on the patient’s soul was removed, he instantly felt his entire body relax.

With the spiritual weapon serving as a guide, Yu Yu did not need to form hand seals and could instantly cast the Healing Technique, easily curing the patient.

“It’s my turn, it’s my turn.”

The effect was too obvious, and the patient ranked second could no longer wait.

As expected, a great reputation was never undeserved. This Little Martial Uncle of Taizhen truly had some ability.

“Don’t push. I’m leaving already.”

The cured patient, under the delighted gazes of his family, went with them to settle the treatment fee.

It had been agreed from the beginning that if he could be cured, they would offer five thousand upper-grade spirit stones.

The other party did not think it was expensive either, because his illness truly had been very troublesome. They had even gone to Medical Valley, but unfortunately, no one there had been able to cure him.

Now that Taizhen’s Little Martial Uncle had the ability and had cured him, naturally not a single spirit stone could be missing.

The second patient also did not take up too much of Yu Yu’s time. Soon, the numbers passed one by one.

Until the tenth patient, who was dressed in rags and looked extremely worn down by hardship.

“Next.”

Yu Yu skipped him directly and called the next number.

“Little divine doctor, why aren’t you treating me?”

The other party froze, then immediately shouted in agitation.

“Although we medical cultivators indeed do not charge poor people for treatment, that still has to be genuine poor people. You eat until your complexion is rosy and smooth, then put on a set of rags and think that makes you poor?”

Even without using his heavenly eye, Yu Yu could tell the other party was not a poor person. A poor person’s hands would be covered in calluses. This one, however, aside from the ragged clothes on his body, did not have a single callus on his hands. They looked even prettier than the hands of many young ladies.

Besides, he had already checked. This person’s illness was not serious. Any medical cultivator could solve it.

Yet from the medical cultivators outside to Martial Uncle Qingquan, not a single medical cultivator had acted to treat him. That already explained the problem very well.

They were not fools. Someone tried to fool them to their faces, and they were still supposed to pretend he was poor and treat him? Did he really think medical cultivators were “Holy Mothers”? Even if we were going to be Holy Mothers, we would be Holy Mothers for truly poor and suffering families. What was a rich man doing pretending to be poor?

The medical cultivators before him had not exposed him because they simply could not be bothered with him. Yu Yu did not want to waste words on him. With that time, he could have treated several more patients.

He exposed him directly to keep the other party from causing trouble here.

Although the Taizhen Immortal Sect was not afraid of him, it would be bad if he affected the other patients.

Once Yu Yu exposed him, the other party covered his face and fled.

His family also had no face to stay. Pretending to be poor to fool medical cultivators—there was no need to even say it. He would definitely end up on the medical cultivators’ blacklist. One had to know that medical cultivators were connected with one another.

As long as one person got on the medical cultivators’ blacklist, it would not be long before the other medical cultivators knew as well.

The small interlude ended very quickly, and Yu Yu continued treating people.

When they encountered truly poor people or poor cultivators, medical cultivators would also treat them for free or reduce the fee.

Yu Yu only spent half a day before he finished seeing all the patients.

The main reason was that his heavenly eye saved him a great deal of time. Many of the illnesses were extremely strange, and their causes were all discovered in places medical cultivators would never have thought of.

Fortunately, when the heavenly eye was in use, it looked the same as usual. Everyone would only think Yu Yu’s medical skills were superb and would not think in the direction of the heavenly eye.

As early as after Yu Yu took him as master, Qingyang had already begun building momentum for his disciple. To the outside world, they all said his little disciple had excellent talent as a medical cultivator and was the next Medical Sage.

With an evaluation like that, the world did not find it strange at all that he had cured two or three hundred patients in only half a day.

What was strange about that? There were geniuses in every profession. This was someone else’s talent, something outsiders could not learn.

Thus, the matter of Yu Yu possessing a heavenly eye was perfectly concealed.

“Little Martial Uncle, are you tired?”

Wuchen held Yu Yu. Although Yu Yu had cured all the patients in only half a day, Little Martial Uncle had still consumed quite a lot of spiritual power.

Yu Yu lay against his shoulder and nodded weakly.

To be honest, after continuously casting the Healing Technique on patients, even his abundant spiritual power was almost at the bottom.

There were two or three hundred people, and every person’s illness was serious. Naturally, the spiritual power he spent was even greater.

Even with his bonded spiritual weapon’s help, Yu Yu was so tired that he did not want to speak.

“Next time, I’ll have people divide them into several batches. That way, Little Martial Uncle, you won’t get so tired.”

Wuchen thought that this time, they had not prepared properly. They should have divided them into several batches and treated one batch each day. That way, even if Little Martial Uncle spent a few days curing them, he would not be exhausted like this.

“Mm.”

Yu Yu still did not want to speak. After returning to Holy Sun Peak, he barely managed to greet Qingyang before going back to his Bamboo Courtyard to rest.

When Yuanyuan saw him return, it originally wanted to pounce onto him, but Wuchen directly picked it up with one hand.

“Little Martial Uncle is tired. Yuanyuan, don’t make trouble.”

That one brief sentence made Yuanyuan stop struggling.

“Ying.”

Got it. Put me down.

Seeing that Yuanyuan obediently stopped trying to pounce on Yu Yu, Wuchen put it down.

Yuanyuan lay beside the bed, looking at the milk-dad who had fallen asleep in seconds, and whimpered in worry.

“Ying, ying, ying.”

Is milk-dad really all right?

“He’s fine. He’s just too tired. Let Little Martial Uncle rest for a while. If you’re bored, go outside and have Liu Le and the others play with you.”

Wuchen rubbed the bear’s head. To say nothing else, it felt quite nice.

After teasing Yuanyuan for a while, Wuchen finally left his Little Martial Uncle’s bamboo house.

He had just left when Qingyang called him over again.

“Grand Martial Uncle.”

Wuchen did not know why Qingyang had called him back. When he and Little Martial Uncle came over earlier, Grand Martial Uncle had not said anything.

“Wuchen is here. Sit.”

Qingyang pointed at the chair across from him. At the moment, he was drinking wine while eating side dishes to go with it, and he was even admiring the dance performed by the puppets.

Even Wuchen felt envious when he saw this life. Grand Martial Uncle had never known how to enjoy himself this much before. Ever since he gained Little Martial Uncle as his disciple, he no longer wanted to return to the dry old days of merely watching dances.

“Grand Martial Uncle, did you call this grand-disciple here because you have instructions?”

Wuchen sat for a while. Seeing that Qingyang still did not speak, he could not help asking.

Grand Martial Uncle was eating, drinking, and watching the dance, while he could only watch Grand Martial Uncle enjoy all of it. To be honest, that was a little cruel to him.

“It’s not exactly instructions. I just wanted to ask whether anything unpleasant happened while your Little Martial Uncle was treating people.”

At this point, Qingyang’s face immediately darkened. If anyone dared make his disciple uncomfortable, then they could not blame his Golden Sun Sword for wanting to drink blood again.

“Replying to Grand Martial Uncle, there was only a rich man who pretended to be poor and wanted to fool Little Martial Uncle. After Little Martial Uncle exposed him, he left. Nothing else unexpected happened afterward.”

Wuchen shook his head at Qingyang’s question. Today was Little Martial Uncle’s first day going down the mountain to treat patients, and it had gone quite smoothly.

Leaving everything else aside, Little Martial Uncle had the Taizhen Immortal Sect behind him. No one dared make trouble for Little Martial Uncle.

Not to mention, behind Little Martial Uncle was also Daoist Lord Qingyang, a mad sword cultivator who helped his own people regardless of right or wrong. Who would be so unable to think things through that they would go looking for trouble with his young disciple?

“That’s good. Next time someone seeks treatment, split them into several rounds.”

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