The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

"Senior brother, Zhongzhou is in need of manpower. Just send me here."

Not long after entering the Southern Territory, Su Changqing stopped and spoke.

Although this place is still some distance away from Xiaoxian Sect, there is no risk for him to return by himself.

"That's fine."

Bogu nodded, then looked at the fortune-sharing platform emerging from the depths of the sky, and said solemnly:

"Junior brother, if you have time, you can go and visit the fate platform in three months."

"There are thousands of Confucian and Taoist disciples. It is not a big problem to occupy a fortune-sharing platform, but I am worried that the person who reaches the top will be someone from the imperial family."

Su Changqing nodded upon hearing this.

On the way, Bogu had already told him the importance of the fortune distribution platform.

In fact, Confucianism and Taoism now do not worry about occupying the Taoist platform, but worry about who reaches the top.

The literary world was about to open a great event, and Confucianism and Taoism were internally divided.

At this juncture, if someone from the Chaotang lineage reaches the top, it will be even more difficult for the already weak Confucian and Immortal lineage.

At that time, the Chaotang lineage only needs a little publicity, and the students who join the Chaotang will probably be like crucian carp crossing the river.

"Senior brother, don't worry. Within these three months, I will break through to the peak of the gods as soon as possible."

Su Changqing spoke softly, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

Because of the special method of combining orifices and the terrifying high-quality spiritual seeds, the spiritual energy he needs for cultivation is ten times or even dozens of times that of others.

He spent nearly a month in the Xianling Sect, which was said to have the most spiritual power in the world, but he had only accumulated twenty spiritual apertures.

If you want to fully charge 360 ​​spiritual apertures, you will need a huge amount of spiritual energy.

He was not sure that he would reach the peak of the gods within three months, so he could only do his best.

Otherwise, he would have no choice but to regret missing out on this opportunity to use the fortune of heaven and earth to gather the strongest divine aspect.

"In the past six months, you don't have to worry about the Holy Academy. The teacher's natal character will temporarily stabilize the chaos."

"As for the literary event in half a year."

Bogu took a deep look at Su Changqing and spoke softly,

"Shuhan, I will wait for you in Zhongzhou to take charge of the overall situation!"

…

One day passed in the blink of an eye.

After Bogu left, Su Changqing moved forward and finally returned to Xiaoxian Sect after nearly two months.

Seeing the magnificent sect entrance in front of him, Su Changqing felt a long-lost sense of relief.

It was a sense of security that I had never experienced when traveling outside.

"I don't know if Teacher Wu is back."

"Is the resource tower in Zongli open now?"

"If it's not open, it will be troublesome. Cultivation requires so many resources, where should I find them?"

Su Changqing stepped into the sect absentmindedly, thinking about where to get resources.

He didn't realize it before, but now after his cultivation breakthrough, he realized how important resources are to a monk.

"Strange, why is the Little Immortal Sect so deserted?"

On the way back to the small mountain peak, Su Changqing looked at the very silent sect with doubts on his face.

Although there were not many disciples of Xiaoxian Sect in the past, we always met quite a few along the way.

But today, he walked a long distance, but he didn't even see a person.

With doubts in his heart, Su Changqing returned to the small mountain peak.

But again, there was no one on the hilltop at this time, not even Xuan Qingzi, Uncle Fu, Wu Yong, or the teacher.

"Weird."

Su Changqing frowned and turned towards the main peak of the martial arts.

That place usually had the most disciples, and he wanted to find someone to ask what was going on.

However, before he reached Wu Peak, five or six people hurriedly walked in at the entrance of Xiaoxian Sect.

These people were covered in blood and dressed in shabby clothes.

One of them was carrying an unconscious disciple, who seemed to be seriously injured.

"The stupid monster tribe goes too far! They actually use the human sea tactic!"

"Made, the sect master has transferred people from other sects in the southern region. We have to find them no matter what in this situation!"

"Oh, don't talk about it now. Send Junior Brother Song to Danfeng as soon as possible. I'm afraid he won't be able to be saved if it's too late!"

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The group of people cursed and looked anxious as they headed straight for the main peak of Xiaoxian Sect's Dan Vein.

"Monster clan? Transferring people? Is this a war with the demon clan?"

Su Changqing's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly followed the people in front of him to the Dan Peak.

But as soon as he arrived, Su Changqing understood why there were no people in other places in Xiaoxian Sect.

At this time, densely packed Xiaoxian Sect disciples were lying in the huge square of Danfeng.

These people, without exception, were all seriously injured, ranging from vomiting blood to severely injured and unconscious.

There are also many broken limbs, holding the broken limbs waiting for treatment by the elders.

"Elder, please help me quickly, why do you keep vomiting blood?"

"Go to the other side. If you vomit blood, take a hemostatic pill first. We don't have time to look at such a small injury now!"

"Save my junior brother first, elder. All his internal organs are broken. It will be too late if we don't save him."

There were wailing sounds in the square, everyone from Danfeng to the elders to the disciples were busy without touching the ground.

But even if they didn't rest for a moment, they wouldn't be able to treat so many injured people at the same time.

"Elder! Where is the elder!"

"Save my junior sister first. She was poisoned by the python's poison and can't hold on any longer!"

Just before Su Changqing came to his senses, an acquaintance strode over holding a woman with his face covered in blood.

"Mo Xiong?"

Su Changqing frowned slightly and walked forward.

"Elder Sun, hurry up and see how my junior sister is doing!"

Mo Xiong quickly came to a familiar elder with a woman in his arms and asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, let me take a look first."

Elder Sun looked at the woman's purple-black face, frowned, and used his magic power to carefully investigate.

Mo Xiong watched nervously from the side, not daring to breathe.

"Ah"

But in a moment, Elder Sun sighed softly, "It's too late, the poison has entered the five internal organs and penetrated into the bones."

"Such injuries are difficult to save even if you enter the Tiandan Pavilion."

Mo Xiong was struck by lightning, sat on the ground with a plop, and then burst into tears.

Seeing this, the people around sighed. They have seen too many such scenes in the past few days.

"Don't worry, there is still hope."

Just when Mo Xiong was extremely sad, a gentle voice sounded beside him.

Looking at the figure squatting beside him, his lifeless eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Changqing, you're back!"

"Yes, I just came back today."

Su Changqing nodded, waved his hand and took out a few silver needles, "Let's talk later, let's save the people first."

After he finished speaking, his fingertips flashed with silver light, and the silver needles fell into the woman's body like silver dragons.

"Silver needles?"

Seeing such an ancient treatment method, Elder Sun couldn't help but be stunned, "Changqing also learned medical skills?"

"I have learned it by myself for some time, and I know a little bit." Su Changqing nodded, without saying more.

"This technique is quite exquisite."

Looking at the mysterious seals in Su Changqing's hands, Elder Sun's eyes lit up slightly, but then he sighed:

"But I'm afraid it won't work. The little girl has been poisoned for too long, I'm afraid she can't be saved."

Before Su Changqing spoke, Mo Xiong beside him stood up excitedly,

"It will definitely be saved!"

"Have you forgotten how Senior Wu Jiuling recovered from his injury?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

If Mo Xiong hadn't said it, they would have forgotten it.

Wu Jiuling was injured by the emperor's soldiers. When the Liu family came to the door, it was Su Changqing who said that he could be cured within half a year.

As a result, Wu Jiuling really recovered from his injuries in half a year and entered the peak of the quasi-emperor!

Although no one knows how Su Changqing treated Wu Jiuling, Su Changqing's medical skills are definitely top-notch!

Even the quasi-emperor can be cured, let alone some ordinary disciples?

"Quick, move Junior Brother Song over here. With Senior Brother Changqing's medical skills, he can definitely treat him!"

"Come over and take up a seat. Don't look for the elders. Senior Brother Changqing is here. Why look for the elders?"

"Make way. Make way. Where is Senior Brother Changqing? Save my brother!"

The arrival of Su Changqing spread from one person to ten, ten to a hundred, and soon the entire Danfeng was shaken.

All the seriously injured and dying were hurriedly brought to Su Changqing by their relatives and friends.

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Everyone looked hopeful and anxious, but they didn't dare to disturb Su Changqing at all, and waited quietly.

At this time, spiritual stones, Taoist methods, magic weapons... nothing mattered.

Only 'alchemists' and 'doctors' are the most precious and scarce resources!

"Okay."

After a while, Su Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand to take back the silver needle.

The woman with a dark face lying on the ground has recovered her original appearance.

Although she still looks pale, it is obvious that she has been saved.

For a Tianyi, a minor injury like poisoning is really easy to deal with and not worth mentioning.

"Incredible, there is such a magical medical method in this world."

Elder Sun looked at the female disciple who had recovered from her injuries and looked at Su Changqing with disbelief.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Changqing!"

Mo Xiong knelt down on the ground excitedly and kowtowed without hesitation.

This woman is his junior sister and also his Taoist partner. This life-saving grace made him extremely grateful to Su Changqing.

"Since we are from the same sect, how can we stand by and watch someone die without helping him?"

Su Changqing supported Mo Xiong, and instead of accepting the greeting, he frowned and asked:

"What happened to Xiaoxian Sect? Why are there so many injured people?"

Mo Xiong said with anger in his eyes: "It's the damn demon clan. A cave was born near us a few days ago, and the result was..."

"Brother Changqing, can you save my brother first? I kowtow to you."

A disciple of Xiaoxian Sect was anxious, and he was about to kneel on the ground with his sleeves.

The other relatives and friends of the injured around him also looked sad, and they knelt down in a large group, praying incessantly.

"This..."

Su Changqing turned around and found that there was a crowd behind him.

And the injured lying on the ground were all seriously injured and dying.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will do my best!"

Su Changqing glanced at them and didn't have time to understand too much. Saving people was the most important thing.

He spread his spiritual sense, and regardless of who came first or who came later, he first came to the person with the most serious injuries.

"Brother Mo, get some blood-stopping spiritual herbs, Qingmu Teng and Tuyuan Ginseng, and hurry!"

Su Changqing frowned, and saw the injuries of the disciple in front of him at a glance.

He used the method of Tianyi to seal the meridians to temporarily seal the leakage of the disciple's life source, and then hurried to the next person.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Mo Xiong wiped the blood off his face and ran out, but was stopped by Elder Sun.

"I'll go get it, you stay here."

Elder Sun took a deep look at Su Changqing, and was willing to be the assistant, running around.

At this time, Su Changqing wandered among the injured people, temporarily stabilizing their injuries.

Most of these injuries were severely injured by external forces, and the meridians of the five internal organs were damaged.

Either they were injured by a sharp blade or were deeply poisoned, so it was not difficult to treat them.

But there were too many people. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people waiting for treatment.

"Brother Mo, help that fellow disciple stop the bleeding first!"

"Elder Sun, use the bone-suspension flower, purple spirit fruit, and Xuanyang grass to make a pot of medicinal soup. I will teach you how to control the heat."

"Go get some more hemostatic grass, it's not enough."

Su Changqing arranged these injured people in an orderly manner, and his hands were not idle at the same time. He kept making seals and the silver dragon shuttled.

As time passed, the situation gradually improved.

The injuries of these hundreds of disciples who were dying and even had ultimatums issued by many elders gradually stabilized.

And there were a few disciples who delayed too late and had no breath, and the Heavenly Doctor could not treat them.

But even so, everyone present looked at Su Changqing with respect.

That respect was not because of how strong Su Changqing was or how high his status was.

It was the free saving of lives that made people admire him from the bottom of their hearts, and admire the profession of "doctor".

"Changqing. Your methods are extraordinary."

Looking at the sweaty young man in the field, Elder Sun's eyes were filled with shock and emotion.

He followed Su Changqing all the way and knew how terrible his methods were.

That was really snatching people from the hands of the god of death.

As long as there was a breath left, Su Changqing could always save people with his terrifying medical skills.

He was an alchemist, and he could also cure diseases and heal people, but more importantly, he was studying the way of alchemy.

And now, he saw the real, pure "doctor".

The means of treatment were far beyond the reach of the so-called alchemists, and even far inferior to the Tiandan Pavilion.

"Half of these people would have died if he hadn't been here today."

Another elder smiled bitterly and said, "Is it really right that alchemy replaces medical skills?"

"In the past, I could call myself a 'alchemist' who can save people and bring them back to health, but today I'm compared to Changqing."

"The words 'rejuvenating' and 'alchemist' are simply embarrassing to me."

The first encounter between the Heavenly Doctor and the Alchemist was a complete defeat for the Alchemist.

"You say."

Elder Sun looked at Su Changqing and said hesitantly, "If Changqing could comprehend the legendary Heavenly Doctor in the Heavenly Dan Pavilion."

"Be careful!"

The elder's face changed, "How can we decide on such matters!"

"Don't you know how chaotic the Heavenly Dan Pavilion is and why we left with the Peak Master?"

Elder Sun seemed to remember something when he heard this, his face was ashen, and then he sighed and said nothing.

While the two elders were chatting, Su Changqing finally had some free time.

Looking at the wounded who were sent in from time to time, he couldn't help but frown and asked: "What happened?"

"It's been so long, and the battlefield hasn't been decided yet?"

Mo Xiong beside him shook his head and said: "There will be no winner today."

"The cave has not opened yet, and both sides are still fighting for it. When the cave is completely opened, it will decide the winner!"

As he said, he glanced at the sky and murmured: "But it should be open soon, probably around midnight."

Su Changqing heard this, his eyes gradually lit up.

A blessed cave was born nearby?