As the sunlight fell on the girl's face, her delicate and pretty face, which could not be described as beautiful, immediately became much more radiant and beautiful.
She calmly gazed at the distant sun and thought about the things that had happened after entering the garden today. She had a rough idea of what had happened.
At this moment, a white-clothed girl from the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green hurried over and whispered, "That person's injuries are too severe, Senior Sister …"
The girl nodded, indicating that she should go first and that she would follow soon after.
The girl from the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green walked back into the house. Ignoring the objections of the injured disciple, she drove everyone out.
Only then did the girl walk back into the house. Two girls from the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green were currently treating the injured disciple, but his injuries were too severe. The common healing methods of the Li Palace were very difficult to use. No matter how hard they tried, they could not stop the blood from flowing from the disciple's abdomen.
Seeing her arrive, the girls from the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green immediately sighed in relief and hurriedly made way.
The girl walked up to the injured disciple, glanced at him, then raised her right hand and placed it in the air above the disciple's abdomen.
A faint green light fell from her palm. Like flowing water, it was even more gentle than flowing water, and it constantly fell on the injured disciple's body.
The blood that had been flowing out of the disciple's wound suddenly stopped.
Soon after, the light from the girl's palm changed color. From a pleasant and refreshing green, it turned into a sacred and solemn milky white.
The pure white light shone on the disciple's abdomen, and the terrifying wound began to visibly heal!
"The Garden of Zhou … has a problem. I suspect that the gate to the garden has already closed. In a little while, have those cultivators choose the fastest one to go to the gate and see."
The girl stood up and said to the girls, "After I leave, light up two fireworks. I believe that the people in the mountains and rivers should be able to see them."
Whether it was Holy Maiden Peak or the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green, they had always used fireworks on the battlefield. To cultivators and human armies, these two fireworks represented hope. Although they were currently in the Garden of Zhou, they believed that those cultivators who had been injured in battle but could not pass through the gray line would think of a way to come to the Mountainside Whispering Wood after seeing these two fireworks.
A slightly older girl from the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green worriedly asked, "Senior Sister, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to do something," the girl said calmly, then turned around and left.
Looking at the back of the young girl disappearing into the depths of the garden, the women of the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green were speechless.
Only after a while did someone recall the miraculous scene they had just seen.
A young girl said in admiration, "That's the Sacred Light Technique, right? I really didn't expect senior sister to have cultivated the Sacred Light Technique to such a level at such a young age. In my opinion, even teacher might not be able to do it."
"The Sacred Light Technique came after, and it should have started with the natural light of Holy Maiden Peak."
The slightly older woman smiled and said, "Senior Apprentice Sister will first study in our academy, then go to Holy Maiden Peak to cultivate. She is skilled in both the north and south, so she is naturally extraordinary."
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Night gradually approached and the Garden of Zhou became slightly chilly. Especially in the foothills, there was a slight chill.
The white robes of the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green were rather thick, able to block out the wind and keep out the cold. The young girl was not worried about this. She seemed to be casually walking through the mountains, but in reality, she was searching for the cultivators that had entered the garden.
She had the same opinion as Chen Changsheng and Qi Jian. No matter how powerful one was, it was impossible to truly change the rules of the miniature world that was the Garden of Zhou. The closing of the garden gate should only be a temporary matter. The problem was that the sudden closing of the Garden of Zhou would bring many dangers to the several hundred cultivators inside. These dangers came from within the human cultivators themselves, but also from other places.
In front of the cliff, she met a student from the Starseeker Academy. That student was not injured in a fight, but when he was using his body technique, his Zhen Yuan had a problem, and he fell down from the cliff. Even after his body had been purified, he could not withstand the impact from that height, and his bones were fractured in many places. If she had not met him, he would have died.
The night gradually deepened, and the mountain forest became rather gloomy. In the distance, one could faintly see the light emitted by a bonfire. It seemed that quite a few cultivators had already discovered the abnormality. They did not care what competitors they attracted, and only wanted to find companions as much as possible. At this moment, anyone in the Garden of Zhou could become their companion.
The young girl walked towards the nearest bonfire, her white robes fluttering in the darkness.
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In the darkness of the Garden of Zhou, the most eye-catching things were those bonfires. It was just that some bonfires, perhaps because they were too far away, were very difficult to see.
Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu walked out of the forest. He looked at the bonfire on a nearby hill and said, "Let's start from nearby. There's no need to rush."
Zhexiu did not say anything. As a descendant of the wolf tribe, the thing he lacked the least was patience.
Chen Changsheng very quickly thought of this and felt somewhat embarrassed. He then thought of another matter and asked, "There should still be quite a few magical artifacts left in the Garden of Zhou. If you follow me like this, don't you feel like you're at a disadvantage?"
Zhexiu replied, "And you? Don't tell me you don't care about being at a disadvantage? "
Chen Changsheng replied, "When I think that the Mount Li Sword Sect might know the exact location of the Sword Pool, that Liang Xiaoxiao and Qi Jian are currently heading there, and that Zhuang Huanyu might even be able to find it, of course … I still care a little, but tonight, many people will definitely be injured, and even die. I can't just ignore it."
Zhexiu looked into his eyes and seriously asked, "Why can't you just ignore it?"
To this wolf youth that had grown up in the cruel snowy plains, any kind of benevolence was a fatal weakness. He really did not understand why humans and demi-humans … could not just ignore it.
"A little soft-hearted?"
Chen Changsheng thought it over, then said, "I just can't bear it."
Zhexiu fell silent for a while, then said, "The responsibility of the strong is to make themselves even stronger. Only then can they protect even more of the weak."
Chen Changsheng honestly said, "… maybe I don't have the self-awareness of an expert? Besides, since the Li Palace has me lead these people, I have to bear some responsibility, and it seems like I'm the only one here who knows how to treat illnesses. "
Zhexiu said nothing more.
Chen Changsheng asked, "You still haven't answered my first question."
Zhexiu replied, "Tang Tang has paid, so I'm your bodyguard."
Chen Changsheng thought of that friend that was still in the Mausoleum of Books, thought of that Yellow Paper Umbrella, and sighed, "It's really good to be rich."
Zhexiu finally said, "And I always feel that if I follow you, I won't be at a disadvantage."
As they spoke, the two did not slow down. It didn't take long before they arrived at the top of the hill. They saw the bonfire and the people around it.
From their clothes, they seemed to be two cultivators from the south. For some reason, they had fought with their swords, resulting in both sides suffering heavy injuries. Both of their bodies had several wounds.
To Chen Changsheng's surprise, these two southern cultivators were sleeping soundly. The wounds on their bodies had already healed. If not for the mottled bloodstains on their clothes, it would have been impossible to tell that they were injured.
He walked up to the two southern cultivators and took their pulses. Then he opened their eyes and carefully examined them. Finally, he lifted up their clothes and looked at their wounds.
Although their wounds could not be said to be as smooth as before, they were clearly fine. Their deep sleep was probably the result of smelling the Soul-Calming Incense, which helped them recover.
"It's a senior sister from the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green. She gave them the Remembrance Severing Incense."
Chen Changsheng stood up and said to Zhexiu, "With someone helping to save people, we should be able to relax a little."
Zhexiu, however, shook his head. "It's not the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green."
Chen Changsheng's expression changed slightly. He thought, I'm well-versed in the Daoist Canon and have a deep understanding of the methods of the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green. For the wounds of these two southern cultivators to heal so quickly, with some divine Qi still lingering on the edges of their wounds, it was clearly the Orthodoxy's Sacred Light technique. Why did Zhexiu say that it was not the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green?
The Orthodoxy's Sacred Light technique was extremely difficult to cultivate. Even in the Li Palace, only ten-some bishops were able to use the Sacred Light technique at this level. Thus, he believed that the person who had treated these two southern cultivators was rather old, a senior sister, or even more likely a female professor. It was just that when he entered the garden, he had not noticed.
"It truly was the Sacred Light technique that healed their wounds, but the smell of the Soul-Calming Incense isn't right. It's not the Remembrance Severing Incense of the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green, but the least refined Stainless Dust of Holy Maiden Peak."
Zhexiu expressionlessly said to him, "I've smelled the former incense many times, and I've smelled the latter once. I won't forget it, so I can't be mistaken."
Only now did Chen Changsheng remember that when he hunted demons in the snowy plains of the north, he would often carry out extremely dangerous missions for the Great Zhou Army. He had hovered on the edge of life and death countless times. In terms of understanding of the Thirteen Divisions of Radiant Green and Holy Maiden Peak, these two great holy lands of healing, there truly weren't many people who could compare to him.
"To know the Sacred Light technique and also have the Stainless Dust at their side … who is this?"
He muttered to himself. He thought to himself, to be able to understand the strengths of both the northern and southern sects, it must be an extraordinary senior, but how could this senior still be at Ethereal Opening?
Zhexiu calmly looked at him, saying nothing.
Slightly surprised, Chen Changsheng asked, "Why are you staring at me?"
Zhexiu looked into his eyes and asked, "Do you really not know, or are you just playing dumb?"
Chen Changsheng stared blankly, and then he understood. For a moment, he couldn't help but stare blankly once more.
One of the most important reasons he had entered the Garden of Zhou was to see that young lady and then personally return the marriage contract to her.
It was just that so many things had happened after he entered the Garden of Zhou that he had actually forgotten about this matter, forgotten that she was also in the Garden of Zhou.
To be able to understand the strengths of both the northern and southern sects, to be able to cultivate the Sacred Light technique to such a level at Ethereal Opening, and also to have the precious Stainless Dust at her side … in all these years, did it seem like she was the only one on the continent?
He looked at Zhexiu, somewhat at a loss as to what to do. "It can't be?"
Zhexiu expressionlessly looked at him and said, "It is."
Chen Changsheng said no more. Gazing at the dark mountains, he thought about how she had also stood here before, by the same bonfire. For some reason, he felt rather strange.
"Go?" Zhexiu asked.
Chen Changsheng suddenly turned around and walked to the side of the two southern cultivators. Taking out his copper needles, he began to treat them.
Zhexiu was somewhat confused. He thought, since Xu Yourong has already been treated, why do you need to do something unnecessary?
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(The next chapter is even faster. I've already written several hundred characters. Every time I write about Chen Xu, I feel an indescribable joy …)
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