"Doctor in the air."

Lan Yan frowned slightly: "I have never heard of such a type of people in the Empire. We only have the Lingyaosi and the doctors who have saved the world. The doctors who traveled to the front have never heard of it."

"The doctors are the ones who open pharmacies, so the ones who carry medicine to save people will naturally be the doctors who travel around." Xiyan smiled slightly.

At this time, an apprentice quickly stepped forward and said in Lan Yan's ear: "Daichi Lan, I have heard of this traveler doctor. There are legends about her from Wugu City to Yinshan City. People say that a beautiful woman with a fairy looks like a fairy can use medicine everywhere to save people, and no matter what kind of chronic disease it is, she can cure the disease. I guess she is this person."

Lan Yan's eyes lit up: "Since that's the case, may I ask Miss Xiyan if she is willing to treat this plague with our Lingyao Department."

Xiyan shook her head and said, "No need, I have always been used to doing my own things. It is better not to be disturbed. I will save my people, and you will save your people."

As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Lan Yan hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Miss Xiyan."

"What's wrong."

"What recipe is the marrow-Xingjing Tang you mentioned? Many people here have suffered from this mortal disease. If there is no right prescription, it may be difficult to suppress this plague for a while."

Seeing her devoutness, Xiyan smiled and said, "The marrow-washing soup is very simple. The rhizomes of the purple snake vine and the petals of Ningshenhua are boiled in two to one portion for an hour."

"Is it just the purple snake vine and Ningshenhua?"

Lan Yan bit her red lips and said, "One is a level 2 herb and the other is a level 3 herb. It's not very rare."

"But it is difficult to treat so many people, because there are not so many herbs to pick." Xiyan stared at Lan Yan and said lightly: "The government treasurys in various places are unwilling to allocate gold coins to buy herbs to treat refugees. For government officials in various places, refugees are a burden. It's better to die. Miss, they call you a deacon. It seems that you are also a housekeeper. I wonder if you have the right to get herbs from drug dealers in various cities."

Obviously, this doctor in the air was rejected a lot.

Lan Yan couldn't help feeling a little guilty and said, "Miss Xiyan, please rest assured. I am one of the twelve deacons of the Imperial Spiritual Medicine Department. Lan Yan, with my token, I can command local pharmacies. As for medicinal materials, I can use them in the pharmacies. If the lady doesn't believe it, you might as well go to Yinshan City with me. I have never cooked this marrow-cleaning soup. If the lady cares about the people, please follow me. We will assume a big pot of soup and medicine at the four gates of Yinshan City."

"This..." Xiyan pondered silently.

"What, don't the lady want to treat more people?" Lan Yan asked.

Xiyan curled her lips. In fact, when she came to the Shattered Ding Realm, she was completely confused and didn't know what to do. After seeing so many refugees, she decided to play a guest role as a doctor in the martial arts world. However, so many experiences in the past two months have made Xiyan feel that she was sleeping in the open but also had a stable life. It turns out that saving people is more interesting than killing people.

"Since that's the case, I'll go with you, but once you learn to make marrow-cleaning soup, I'll leave."

"Well, you will definitely listen to the emperor at that time."

...

"Get on the horse and go into the city."

Lan Yan led a team of fifty-man light cavalry. This team of cavalry was responsible for protecting the staff of the Lingyao Department. After all, it was very chaotic after the war, bandits and bandits were rampant, and medicinal materials were scarce and expensive. Those strong men could do anything to seize some medicinal materials. Almost every deacon in the Lingyao Department who was patrolling had such a team around him, and it was more convenient to act in this way.

In Yinshan City, Lan Yan led his army to the city lord's mansion. Everyone was carrying the emblem of the Qin family in Lanyan City, so naturally no one dared to stop him until they saw a fat man wearing an official robe.

"Zhang Qian, the prefect of Xiaguan Yinshan City, met Deacon Lan Yan."

The fat man bowed his fists. In fact, people in the entire Yinshan City knew that Zhang Qian was originally just a local drug dealer. Yinshan City was close to the Seven Star Forest and had a lot of medicinal materials. Zhang Qian made a fortune by selling medicine and eventually bought the title of Lord of Yinshan City from some officials in the parliament.

Moreover, the status of the city lord of Yinshan City must be above the deacon of the Lingyao Department, at least equal, but Zhang Qian was very respectful for the only reason. He knew Lan Yan, so naturally she was the person around Chu Yao, the great deacon of the Lingyao Department, and Chu Yao was Lin Muyu and Qin Yin. Lan Yan's words may be better than ten thousand gold coins.

The fat man looked up, but saw Xi Yan behind Lan Yan, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Why are you here again?"

Xiyan's eyes were calm and she didn't say anything.

Lan Yanze said, "Why, Lord Zhang knows Miss Xiyan."

"The deacon doesn't know that this woman came to me every now and then for the past half month, saying that she was treating the refugees. Humph, there are so many people who want to treat the disease? It's obvious that she wanted to cheat my medicinal materials and sell them for money."

"Have you not gone out of the city to see the refugees outside?" Lan Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"This...I..." Obviously, Zhang Qian had never left the city to see it.

Lan Yan was too lazy to say more to him, but just asked: "Mr. Zhang, how many medicinal materials are there in the tuesday pharmacy in Yinshan City."

“It’s quite sufficient…”

"Very good. Please give me a thousand pounds of purple snake vine and five hundred pounds of Ningshen flower immediately, and give me another forty large pots to cook soup."

"This..." Zhang Qian was shocked: "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I will sign the documents I spent. Isn't the herbs stored in Yinshan City used to save people?" Lan Yan looked at the fat man with a burning look and said, "If not, I will report to His Highness the Empress truthfully."

"No, no, no..." Zhang Qian shook his head repeatedly: "You can just assign it to the deacon."

"Hmph, that's good. I'm waiting for the adult's medicine in the large tent of the Spirit Medicine Division outside the East City Gate."

"Yes, the official will go and arrange it immediately."

Zhang Qian nodded and bowed, but when he looked up, he cast a resentful look at Xiyan. It must be because of this woman that he lost a lot of money. If these drugs were sold, they would at least earn as much as thousands of gold coins.

Xi Yan's eyes were very calm, and she looked back at Zhang Qian, and the ancient well was Wubo.

...

At dusk, all the four major city gates had started to boil soup medicine. Lan Yan and Xiyan personally distributed soup bowls to the refugees, one bowl for each person, which was enough medicine to cure the plague of death and blood disease.

I was busy until late at night, and the refugees basically had their medicine, and many of them had improved rapidly.

Lan Yan arranged Xiyan in the remotest one of the dozens of tents in the Lingyaosi, because Xiyan didn't want to be disturbed, and Xiyan would leave as soon as the sky dawned, and she didn't want to be bound by anyone.

Late at night, Xiyan lay calmly in the tent, her divine power was exhausted, but her spiritual sense and consciousness were still there. She could even hear the sound of the rain and dew in spring nourishing all things, so real.

There have been many years since I have not been so close to the earth.

Xiyan suddenly felt calm inside, hugged her warm quilt, curled up her body like a cute shrimp to sleep soundly.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps from afar.

Xiyan woke up suddenly, and her senses were aware of murderous aura.

This murderous aura comes from the direction of Yinshan City, and there are still a lot of people. Could it be that it was for him? Suddenly, Xiyan thought of Zhang Qian's resentful gaze during the day.

That's right, it must be him.

She sat up from the bed, calmly put on her clothes, put on a gray cloak she had bought for 4 silver coins, and then raised her hand to hold the sword Chi Yue.

"Crash."

The curtain of the small tent was suddenly lifted, with the face of a big black-faced man. As soon as he saw Xiyan, he immediately stabbed the blade in his hand without even saying hello.

However, after a muffled groan, he fell to the ground several steps, with a blood-red hole in his neck, which had been pierced by a sword.

"Damn it."

The other dozen people looked ashen. They looked up and saw Xiyan slowly walking out of the tent.

"You want to kill me." Xiyan smiled.

"That's right, you little girl are bad things about me. Now you have killed my people again. I originally wanted to take you as a concubine, but now it seems that you can't keep you at all."

The person who spoke was a fat man, wearing a bloated armor. You don’t have to think about it and know that it was Zhang Qian himself. Zhang Qian is a businessman, not only for profit but also for lust. Xiyan, the best-level royal sister in front of him, is undoubtedly fatal attraction, but Xiyan’s killing method just now was so decisive. Although the fat man was lustful, he was still fatal.

"Go ahead, kill her."

A group of killers pretending to be guards attacked and killed each other.

Although Xiyan lost her divine power, her swordsmanship and mental cultivation were still there. The buzzing moon in her hand buzzed. Who is she? The seraphic angel in the divine world, and her mind is so determined. Good people need to be saved, and bad people need to be killed.

The moon swung out, and the sword's edge burst out countless rays of light, which was the split of Xiyan's Qi's slash.

"Puff puff puff..."

A rain of blood flew up. Xiyan might not be his opponent if she faced the divine realm or even the holy realm, but she would be a crushing existence against these mortals with the most local cultivation level.

As soon as the moon appeared, more than ten people died tragically.

Zhang Qian's face was horrified and turned around without thinking about it and was about to leave.

But there was no way to leave? Xiyan's quickness followed her as lightning, and Chiyue's "splash" sounded through Zhang Qian's heart.

...

"Murdered...murdered..."

A group of guards retreated in a panic. In a blink of an eye, a torch was raised on the official road, and the iron cavalry team in the city was already there.

The white diamond crossbow arrows pointed straight at Xiyan, and everyone was tense.

Xiyan remained silent, and felt a little nervous. Could it be that he was about to capsize the gutter here? These white diamond arrows are quite powerful. They have experienced it from a hunter before.

Just then, a voice sounded: "Stop."
Chapter completed!