Chapter 1789
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When the man saw Fengjiu's apologetic expression, he did not say anything else. His face darkened as he scooped up some clean water before turning around and heading downstream.
Seeing this, Fengjiu called out to him, "Big brother, please wait a moment."
"What?" The man stopped and turned around to look at Fengjiu with a dark expression. His tone was not very friendly.
Fengjiu smiled and said, "I came here to pick herbs and accidentally got lost. I want to ask if there's a faster way out of this mountain forest."
The man glanced at Fengjiu and his gaze paused on the medicine basket for a moment before saying, "Follow this water source and get out of the mountain the fastest way." With that, he hurriedly left.
"Many thanks." Fengjiu raised her voice and glanced at the water source again. Of course she knew to follow the water source, but how long would it take?
Although she was idle now, she didn't want to stay in this mountain forest for too long. She sighed softly and continued to walk down with the medicine basket on her back. She thought that once she left this lush forest, she would be able to fly on her sword. It would save her some time.
At the bottom of the water source, the man who had met Fengjiu earlier handed some water to a fifty-year-old middle-aged man to drink. He then worriedly asked, "Father, how do you feel? Do you feel better? "
"I've rested for a while and I'm already much better." The middle-aged man lightly sighed and leaned against a large tree as he narrowed his eyes.
On the side, there were several men with restrained auras. They looked to be in their thirties to fifties. Accompanying them was an old man in gray clothes. He carried an exquisite small medicine box on his waist. He seemed to be a doctor.
The group of them surrounded the middle-aged man who was leaning against the tree with unconcealable worry between their brows.
"I never thought that the alchemist and doctor of the Huaxian Sect would also be unable to do anything. In this case, we can only go to the Sky Sun Sect to take a look." The old man in grey sighed. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Patriarch, don't worry. There are many people with superb medical skills in this world. As long as we can meet them, Patriarch will definitely be fine."
"Forget it, I don't have much hope anymore. Even the Medical Sage and Alchemy Saint Master of the Magnificent Immortal Sect said that there's no way, what else can I do? Life and death are predestined. So be it! I don't want to suffer anymore. Let's go back! "
Exhaustion was written all over his face. He had been running around seeking medical help for a few months now. Every time he met someone, they would say that there was no way and that they would seek help from someone else. In the past few months, we've visited three of the Four Great Sects. Now, only the Sky Sun Sect is left.
However, if the other three didn't have a solution, how could the Sky Sun Sect possibly have one? It seemed that this was the will of the heavens, so he didn't want to force it anymore. It was better to take advantage of the fact that his body hadn't reached its final moments to return to the family and make arrangements for the family's affairs. This was to prevent the family from falling into chaos once he passed away.
When everyone heard his words, they were momentarily speechless. After searching for so long, asking so many doctors with superb medical skills, as well as some high-grade alchemists, none of them had a suitable treatment method or medicine. Perhaps, there really was no way.
Just as everyone's mood was gloomy, they suddenly heard a light humming of a song. The tune of the song was somewhat different from what they were used to. Moreover, the sound permeated the mountain forest and reverberated in the air. They couldn't tell where it was coming from.
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