Urban Medical God

"By the way, Ye Chen, this thing is a treasure in the ancient mysterious realm. Except for the thing I need, I'll give it to you. Tai Shen suddenly thought of something and threw a simple bag to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced around slightly, looking a little surprised.

Any of these things is a priceless cultivation item for Taishang World and Tianwaitian.

But Ye Chen doesn't need these things, so he might as well leave them to Zhu Yuan and Taishen.

What's more, none of these things could cure his injuries.

After experiencing Li Jueyun and Wutian, as well as this ancient mysterious realm, his injuries became more serious.

Right now, only the Grass God can help him.

It's time to go find the Grass God.

"Senior Taishen, I don't need this, so I'll leave it to you." Ye Chen returned the kit to Taishen.

Taishen hesitated to speak, finally nodded, turned around and left with Zhu Yuan and others.

Ting Yueru glanced at Ye Chen and said: "Ye Chen, you are seriously injured. Let's heal the injury and deal with the matter as soon as possible. Don't forget our agreement! You must come to the Magic Gate!"

After saying that, Ting Yueru's figure disappeared.

Only then did Ye Chen realize that the Ting Yueru in front of him was also in an illusion.

Ye Chen stopped thinking about it and used the Heaven Stealing Technique to steal space and head towards the direction of the sky.

"Brother Ye Chen, you are seriously injured. Come to my Qiancao Villa and I will treat you."

Before he got close to Qiancao Villa, a gentle and childish voice suddenly reached Ye Chen's ears.

That was the voice of the grass god Tianzun, Qingyan.

Ye Chen was a little surprised, but from the sound, the Grass God might have known about him, Li Jueyun and Wutian for a long time.

I'm afraid she has been waiting for him in the ancient mysterious realm.

It's just that the ancient mysterious realm isolates many things.

"Sister Qingyan!"

When Ye Chen heard Qing Yan's voice, he was immediately overjoyed and his heart moved.

Qingyan is the God of Grass, and the authority of the God of Grass is the representative of wisdom and life. She has very vigorous vitality and

Ye Chen was so seriously injured that if he was treated by the God of Grass, he might be able to recover.

"Well, brother Ye Chen, come here.

Qingyan was responding to Ye Chen.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Quickly, go to Qiancao Villa!"

Ye Chen's eyes were blazing and he immediately flew towards Qiancao Villa.

The void shattered, and soon, Ye Chen came to Qiancao Villa.

The people of Qiancao Villa have sensed the secret of heaven and know that Ye Chen has been summoned by the Grass God, and now Ye Chen can be regarded as the owner of Qiancao Villa.

Everyone lined up to greet Ye Chen. Ye Lan and Zang Hai walked out and were shocked when they saw Ye Chen's injuries were so serious. His skin was red and even a little charred.

"Brother Ye Chen, you... you look so scary. Only the Little Grass God can save you."

Ye Lan was full of worry, and Zang Hai supported Ye Chen from left to right and walked towards Qiancao Villa.

"Not dead yet."

Ye Chen smiled and stepped into Qiancao Villa, feeling peaceful and relaxed.

He came to the depths of Qiancao Villa, on a piece of green grass.

Above the grass, there is a book with dazzling light suspended, which is the Book of Wisdom.

"Brother Ye Chen, Mr. Little Grass God is waiting for you."

Yelan pointed to the book of wisdom, and then retreated with Zanghai.

Ye Chen nodded, calmed his mind, walked to the book of wisdom, and gently placed his palm on it.

As soon as he put his palm on it, Ye Chen felt a green radiance, filled with vigorous wisdom and vitality, emerge from the book of wisdom and envelope him.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen felt his whole body spinning, and was teleported to a place.

It was a garden, the cave of the little grass god.

Qingyan, the God of Grass, was standing in front of Qianqiu. She had an immature body, just a seven or eight-year-old girl. Her appearance and temperament were extremely weak, as if a gust of wind would blow her down. If anyone took one look at her, she would be stunned. I couldn't help but want to hold her and cherish her.

"Sister Qingyan..."

Ye Chen saw the little grass god and knew that he was saved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Ye Chen, you are seriously injured."

Qingyan, the grass god, came over, supported Ye Chen's arm with her tender body, stood on tiptoes and stroked his face, and said softly:

"You should have a good sleep, go to sleep, everything will be better when you wake up."

Ye Chen felt peaceful as he listened to the soft voice of the little grass god Qingyan. Then he closed his eyes, fell into a deep sleep, and fell to the ground.

The little grass god Qingyan hugged his body and whispered softly: "Don't worry, the first-generation grass god sister will save you..."

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At this time, deep inside Qiancao Villa.

After Ye Chen fell asleep, he seemed to have had a dream.

In his dream, he felt a woman surrounded by endless spiritual power and ancient runes lying next to her, very close to her.

The woman's body was surging with spiritual power, healing him. At this moment, he seemed to be in the clouds, light and airy, as if there were hands healing his scarred body.

In that dream, the sky, green grass, drizzle, big trees, flying flowers, feathers, breeze, white clouds, stars and moon, and all kinds of beautiful things surrounded Ye Chen, as if they were blessing him.

In a daze, Ye Chen felt that the woman was stretching out her hand gently, feeling sorry for him.

All kinds of gentle, sweet, cool and energetic spiritual energy flowed into Ye Chen's body.

Due to his continuous battles, his severely damaged body, meridians, blood vessels, and Dantian were all recovering rapidly, like the dry earth, nourished by the spring rain, bursting with vitality.