Chapter 1075 The Most Transparent Dharma Soul

Gu Feng and Qi came to the station, and found that overnight, a large number of white temporary sheds had been built outside the station.

There were a lot of wounded people lying inside, and they moaned in pain. These people's injuries ranged from mild to severe, but most of them were innocent civilians who didn't know magic and fighting spirit, as well as some old and weak women and children.

Ordinary people, under the influence of the hostility, will have a high fever that does not go away, or fall into a coma. Once the hostility enters the internal organs, it is like being poisoned, the body cannot bear it, and they will die within a few days.

All this reminded Gu Feng of his morning dream.

"These are villagers from some villages near the blood world. The blood seals have collapsed. Although Chang Si Ming has dispatched a large number of magicians and beast soldier corpses from the Dharma Temple to clear away the escaping hostility. However, the hostility is pervasive, and some have already infiltrated It has left the Blood Realm and spread to the Promise Continent." Qi also received the latest news early in the morning.

For the people of the Wuji Continent, the blood seal of Dutian not only isolates the invasion of the Eight Desolation Continent, but also has a function of imprisoning the hostility left by the Eight Desolation orcs in the Dutian Blood Realm.

As soon as the blood seal collapsed, the hostility lost its restraint.

These old and weak women and children who do not know magic and fighting spirit bear the brunt of the impact.

Ling'er and Yun Sheng are busy among the crowd,

Seeing Gu Feng coming, Ling'er continued to be busy comforting a young girl as if she hadn't seen it.

Gu Feng didn't say much, and he used magic to heal people without making a sound.

Although there was only one doctor and one bright magician, thanks to the tacit understanding cultivated by Yun Sheng and Gu Feng over the years, the treatment went smoothly.

Yun Sheng is responsible for reducing the fever of the patients, and Gu Feng is responsible for purifying the hostility.

At the end of the day, the villagers were already well. Only a small number of people who had inhaled too much hostility needed to rest at the station.

Donghuang Ling'er didn't know medical skills, so she could only help Yunsheng carry water and gauze, but her attention still slipped to Gufeng.

When Gu Feng was performing magic treatment, he was quite interesting.

It's a pity... Donghuang Ling'er felt sore and looked away.

"What kind of person is that, who rashly substitutes for the hostile person and performs magic treatment?" When Chief Si Ming and Xia Wenxu walked over, they happened to see Gu Feng treating an old man in his fifties.

Chief Si Ming was about to step forward to stop him, but Xia Wenxu stopped him.

Chief Si Ming was busy looking for clues to the new magic circle, and it was not until dusk that he heard that the people around the blood world had been polluted by hostility.

After being polluted by hostility, light treatment is undoubtedly the best, so Chang Si Ming and Xia Wenxu came together.

Before Gu Feng began to treat him, he first asked the old man about the process of his hostility.

The old man encountered a ray of hostility when he went out to do farm work in the early morning.

After the hostility entered his body, it has been entrenched in his head, and his head throbs like a needle, and it hurts from time to time.

After Gu Feng listened to the old man's family explain the situation, on the unicorn scepter, a flash of bright magic power like a shooting star shone.

The bright magic power lingered on the old man's head, and after about two breaths, a small group of black hostility like black mud appeared on the old man's forehead.

Under the effect of the soft bright magic power, the mass of black suffocation disappeared without a trace, just like seeing the haze of the morning sun, without even a trace.

"Master, it seems that you and I are worrying unnecessarily." Even Xia Wenxu couldn't fault Gu Feng's treatment methods.

I'm afraid if it's him himself, he can only do this.

"Unexpectedly, besides the Dharma Temple, there are people in the mainland who can use such outstanding light healing magic, but his magic talent is too ordinary, I am afraid he can only learn some basic light magic, no wonder he was not selected by the Dharma Temple. "Chang Si Ming is so sharp, you can tell at a glance that although Gu Feng is very strong in healing magic, his talent is very mediocre.

The influence of Fa Temple on the Wuji Continent is not small. Except for Penglai and Xianju, Fa Temple has branches at the village, city, and capital levels in the other three countries.

In this regard, compared with the mainland magic elite camp, the law temple is much more commoner.

Any talented magician is generally selected into the Dharma Temple since he was a child. If Gu Feng was not selected, his talent must not be very good.

"Master, you are wrong. Judging a person's talent should not only be based on the level of magic he can achieve," Xia Wenxu disagreed with Chang Si Ming's point of view.

"Magicians don't look at the magic world, so what do they look at?" It was rare for Chief Si Ming to see Xia Wenxu praise someone, and this one was actually someone like Gu Feng.

"Master, have you noticed that despite his poor cultivation, his Dharma soul was not affected by hostility at all during the healing process. A person who can get close to ink without being black must have a heart of innocence. The cleanest Dharma soul." He looked at Gu Feng with sincere appreciation, "Magic talent is innate, and a true magician's heart is the most important thing for a magician."

Chief Si Ming was dumbfounded.

Light and darkness are like two sides of a thing.

Many light magicians eventually fell into dark magicians.

This is also because their Dharma soul is impure and their minds are not righteous.

"Master Commander, Commander Commander," Yun Sheng stepped forward to salute. She wanted to talk to Xia Wenxu in private several times about her mother Hu Jiusheng, but every time the gold coins would always slip from an unknown corner He came out and stared at Xia Wenxu covetously.

I really don't know if he is a night fox or a night bark who specially guards his wife.

Fortunately, this time, the gold coins did not appear.

Chief Si Ming looked at Xia Wenxu, and then at Yun Sheng. Although he still had a bit of grievance in his heart, he still sensibly stepped aside and asked about Gu Feng's magic treatment.

Xia Wenxu nodded friendly to Yun Sheng.

If it weren't for the slight ripple in his eyes, it would be hard to see that he has a good impression of Yun Sheng.

"Xia Siming, thank you for saving me several times. I want to ask about my mother, Hu Jiusheng, recovering her memory," Hong Yi summoned Huangji to die, and the clue to rescuing Hu Jiusheng was cut off.

As one of the "adopted sons" of Emperor Zhaohuang in Red, Yun Sheng believed that Xia Wenxu must know something.

However, to Yun Sheng's dismay, Xia Wenxu's answer turned out to be that he didn't know.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yun, it was the Red Clothes Zhaohuang himself who banned the ninth chief summoner back then, and I can't do anything about it."

Xia Wenxu could see Yun Sheng's disappointment. It wasn't until she walked away that Xia Wenxu took out the Nether Ghost Key that he had always carried with him, with a complicated look in his eyes.

He didn't know if it was right for him to do so.