Including the three big clans, six Worldly Immortal Stage experts had perished in the Extreme Frost Sea. Initially, only a few cultivators were discussing it in hushed voices. But in the end, it had already become an open secret.
Almost everyone knew that six Worldly Immortal Stage experts had fallen in the Extreme Frost Sea, and one of them was even a Worldly Immortal Stage Level 5 expert.
Thereafter, there were even rumours that the six Worldly Immortal Stage experts entered the Extreme Frost Sea to search for a cultivator called Mo Wuji.
As for why they were looking for Mo Wuji, cultivators who knew the reason all knew what was going on. None of the cultivators in the Universal Hall were fools.
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Bei Suting and Yan 'Er looked at the barren valley in front of them. They even suspected that they were looking for the Valley of the Immortal Doctor.
Even if he was a rogue cultivator, logically speaking, he wouldn't build his cave abode in such a place, right? Other than yellow sand, there was only gravel here. Although it was a valley, it was similar to the Gobi desert.
"Heaven Seeking Palace's Bei Suting is here to pay a visit. I wonder if Immortal Doctor Rogue is around?" Bei Suting clasped her fists towards the Valley of the Immortal Doctor.
Even though San Yisheng's cultivation level wasn't at the Worldly Immortal Stage, his status in the entire Zhen Mo Continent could be considered as a transcendent existence.
If one were to say that he had a strange temper, he would even save mortals in the outside world. If one were to say that he had a heart for the heavens, he had also set a rule that if one didn't meet him outside, one had to be at least in the Worldly Immortal Stage to visit the Valley of the Immortal Doctor.
The Zhen Mo Continent was so big and San Yisheng didn't appear often so how hard would it be to meet him outside? As for the Worldly Immortal Stage and above, even in the Zhen Mo Continent, how many were there at the Worldly Immortal Stage and above? Moreover, even if someone above the Human Celestial Stage came to visit, he would only attack once.
Just like this time, when Bei Suting visited San Yisheng, if San Yisheng agreed to save Yan 'Er, then the next time Bei Suting visited, he wouldn't help her.
"My master invites you in. Fellow Daoists, please come in." A boy came forward and said respectfully.
"Many thanks." Bei Suting brought Yan 'Er and followed the boy into the desolate Valley of the Immortal Doctor.
It was fine if the outside was desolate, but the inside of the Valley of the Immortal Doctor was even more desolate. If they didn't know that San Yisheng was here, Bei Suting and Yan 'Er would have thought that they were walking in the wilderness.
After walking for an incense's time, Bei Suting and Yan 'Er finally saw two large doors. One of the two doors was a black stone door, and the other was a white stone door.
Bei Suting hesitated for a moment, then brought Yan 'Er through the black stone door.
This was a stone chamber with a circumference of several feet. Inside the stone chamber, a long-bearded man was sitting on a yellow stone block, reading a book. There was a stone table in front of the stone block, and another stone block opposite it.
Even though she knew that San Yisheng's cultivation level was not as high as hers, Bei Suting still stopped and clasped her fists, "Heaven Seeking Palace's Bei Suting greets Immortal Doctor San."
The long-bearded man put down the scroll in his hand and said with a smile, "Since you're here, you're a guest. Please take a seat."
With that said, his gaze landed on Yan 'Er. "You want to see a doctor, right? Come and sit opposite me. "
Without any requests, without any questions, he directly asked Yan 'Er to go and see the doctor. This allowed Yan 'Er and Bei Suting to heave a sigh of relief. The two of them were afraid that San Yisheng would raise too many requests that they wouldn't be able to fulfil.
"Yes." After Yan 'Er bowed, she walked to the stone stool opposite San Yisheng and sat down.
"Place your wrist on the stone table," San Yisheng pointed to the stone table in front of him.
Yan 'Er raised her hand and placed her wrist on the stone table. San Yisheng didn't use his hand to take her pulse, instead, he placed both his hands on the stone table and closed his eyes.
After a long time, San Yisheng opened his eyes and nodded towards Yan 'Er, "You should say that it was a blessing in disguise, obtaining a mutated wood spiritual root. This type of spiritual root is even rarer than the wind, thunder, and ice spiritual roots. If I'm not wrong, you should be a pill refiner right? "
Yan 'Er hurried to answer, "Yes, junior follows my master to cultivate and concoct pills. It's just that my talent is poor, and I'm barely a Tier 4 pill refiner."
San Yisheng smiled slightly, "You spend 90% of your time on cultivation, and only 10% on pill concoction, and you're still able to become a Tier 4 pill refiner in such a short period of time. In terms of pill concoction, your talent is the best I've ever seen. What's your name? "
"Junior doesn't have a name, and I can only address you as Yan 'Er," Yan' Er replied respectfully.
San Yisheng suddenly said, "Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"
Yan 'Er stood up, and bowed once more, "Junior already has a master, and I don't dare to casually take on another master."
"Ai, what a pity." San Yisheng sighed, and said, "Because the person treating you is of a limited standard, your memories before you started cultivating have basically disappeared. You came to me to seek treatment, so it should be because you want to recover your memories, right?"
Yan 'Er hurried to say, "Yes, junior wants to recover my memories, and I hope that senior can help me."
San Yisheng shook his head.
Yan 'Er's heart tightened, "Senior Immortal Doctor, could it be that I can never recover my memories?"
San Yisheng smiled proudly, "To a quack, recovering your memories is like looking at a flower through a fog. But to me, San Yisheng, recovering your memories is as simple as drinking water and breathing … "
Yan 'Er's eyes immediately revealed a look of joy, but before she could ask, San Yisheng continued, "If you're willing to listen to me, I suggest that you stop searching for your memories. Even if you recover your memories, it wouldn't be of any benefit to you."
Yan 'Er said resolutely, "Junior has already made up her mind. If senior can help junior recover her memories, I hope that senior can help. Junior will be eternally grateful."
San Yisheng said faintly, "To a pill refiner, no matter how high his pill dao is, it would still be hard to recover your memories. But I don't just cultivate pill dao, I also research on the medical dao. Consider again, are you willing to become my disciple? "
Yan 'Er said resolutely, "Many thanks for senior's kindness, but junior's heart has already been made up, and I am unable to change my sect."
San Yisheng's continuous persuasion failed twice, so he did not continue persuading her. Instead, he said, "From your pulse, I can feel that there's a very important person in the depths of your memories. This person could even be said to be your life. The moment you recover your memories, I'm afraid that it would have a huge impact on your cultivation. If this person has a kind heart, then it's fine. But if this person has a bad heart, I'm afraid that you will eventually be implicated by him, unable to advance any further, and even lose your life. After hearing all this, do you still want to persist in your thoughts? "
Yan 'Er laughed at herself; she knew who San Yisheng was talking about. No matter how important that person was in the depths of her memories, could a person who could even do such a cruel thing to an innocent little girl be her life?
Bei Suting saw Yan 'Er's self-deprecation, and she said by the side, "Immortal Doctor San, go ahead and do your best. She will be fine."
Before she saw that scene in space, she still believed in San Yisheng's words. This was because Mo Wuji was willing to disregard his own life to enter the Five Elements Desolate Domain for his maid, Yan 'Er. Even she would not be able to forget such a feeling. There was no need to talk about seeing such a person, not even hearing about such a person.
But after seeing that infuriating scene, Bei Suting and Yan 'Er believed that sometimes, what you hear from others is just hearsay. Even if it was Ling Long, it was still hearsay. Mo Wuji was so cruel to a little girl who invited him. Even if she had a good impression of Mo Wuji, she could not help but be angry.
Even she did not believe that Yan 'Er would view such a person as her life. You might know a person's face, but not his heart. Some things had to be seen with one's own eyes.
However, what they saw was not the truth. Whether it was Yan 'Er or Bei Suting, they did not have the experience of the Solitary Red Knot.
San Yisheng continued to look at Yan 'Er. As long as Yan' Er agreed, he would help.
Yan 'Er nodded, "Senior, please help me."
"Alright." After San Yisheng got Yan 'Er's reply, he only said one word. He lifted his hand and shot out multiple white threads. These threads looked as though they pierced through Yan 'Er's mind, but they also seemed to revolve around Yan' Er's head.
San Yisheng continuously formed hand seals. After an incense's time, he shouted coldly, "Open your mouth."
Yan 'Er subconsciously opened her mouth, and a green pill fell into her mouth. The moment the pill entered her mouth, it seemed as though it had turned into ice cold threads, instantly freezing her mind.
Another hour passed, and San Yisheng's hand seals became even more concentrated.
Yan 'Er cried out in pain, and Bei Suting subconsciously stood up. Following which, she saw the white threads on Yan 'Er's head gradually turn black, then they were taken away by San Yisheng.
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Yan 'Er seemed to have had a very, very long dream. She dreamt that her old master had passed away, and her young master had gone crazy in order to restore the prefecture. Every night, she would go out to set up a night stall, then exchange for some copper coins to buy some food for her young master. With the remaining copper coins, she would buy some cheap candies, which her young master would use to attend court every night.
She dreamt that after her young master fell asleep, she would soak the bowl that her young master had eaten in cold water, then drink all the water, not even leaving behind a single grain.
She dreamt that one day, her young master suddenly recovered. That day, her young master no longer ate the bowl of rice with a clear conscience. Instead, he put down the bowl and took out the moldy, hard black bun that she had hidden under her pillow.
That day, her young master grabbed her coarse hand and said, "Yan 'Er, in the future, as long as I have something to eat, I won't let you go hungry … Listen to me, from now on, I will take care of you …"
That day, her young master's eyes were slightly red.
From that day onwards, she was the happiest person. Her young master brought her shopping, brought her to look for work … until she was taken away by that evil woman …
In order to find her, her young master, as a mortal, crossed the endless Tian Luo Sea, and found her in Chang Luo City …
In order to cure her, her young master thought of all sorts of ways to bring her into the Formless Blade Sect, and became an outer disciple. Then, as a mortal, he went to the Heaven Seeking Palace's Granny Linglong, and entered the Five Elements Desolate Domain to look for the Immeasurable Soul-forging Crystal, just to save her …
Perhaps the heavens pitied his persistence, and allowed him to find the Immeasurable Soul-prolonging Flower, and allowed him to meet Granny Linglong, allowing him to beg her to save her …
"So Yan 'Er was my female servant. In my heart, she is my only kin …" Those were the words he told Granny Linglong, and it felt like it was happening right in front of his eyes. Perhaps in the entire Lost Continent, he was the only one who would risk his life in the Five Elements Desolate Domain for his own female servant.
"In the future, no matter what, you should never forget him. Remember, his name is Mo Wuji, a man with ordinary spiritual roots, but he was willing to risk his life to save you. In fact, I don't even need you to remember him, as long as you can live on! "
Granny Linglong's words seemed to be right in front of her, but she had already forgotten about Mo Wuji, and had already forgotten about the man who risked his life to save her.
"... In my heart, I will always be your big brother …" This was what he said after she rejected the man her master told her not to forget.
Yan 'Er finally could not hold back her tears. So the word' big brother 'was so intimate, and so heavy like a mountain.
I must find you, even if you are evil beyond redemption, you are still my only young master … In my heart, you are my life …
(Today's update ends here. Good night friends, I will be on a business trip tomorrow. If there are any errors in the update time, please forgive me.)
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