Chapter 3756 Pastoral Physique

Di Ping looked at the weak girl whose back was thin, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, and felt pity in her heart. This was a carefree and innocent time, but she had to bear the tragic life that she could not bear.

The only relative and sister Mu Hanyan lived and died, Mu Ling, a pure and innocent little girl, suddenly became silent and gloomy, the innocent and pure smile on her face was no longer seen, and there was only endless sadness.

Di Ping sighed slightly in his heart, since Mu Hanyan died, Mu Ling regarded Di Ping as a relative, but he didn't have much time to accompany Mu Ling at all. Pastoral care is caring.

At this time, seeing Mu Ling so thin and weak that the wind collapsed at once, I felt very uncomfortable.

"Lingling!"

Di Ping calmed down, with a gentle smile on his face, looked at Mu Ling's back and shouted softly.

"Brother Ping!"

Mu Ling's body was suddenly shocked, and he screamed in surprise. He quickly turned his head and saw Di Ping's face suddenly burst into a smile. He jumped up from the bench and was about to throw himself into Di Ping's arms.

But his physique was too weak, this violent reaction made her eyes black, and she fainted and fell to the ground.

"Lingling!"

Di Ping's complexion changed, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Ling in his arms, feeling light as nothing, as if it was a piece of clothing, which made Di Ping's heart block his hair, and hurriedly surging energy in his hands, injected it into Mu Ling's body. Healing energy.

Mu Ling's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his breath was weak like a gossamer, frail and frightening, and the tears on his white cheeks had not yet dried.

Di Ping shook his head and injected Yuan force into Mu Ling's body. Mu Ling's body is very strange. Yuan force can only absorb less than 1/10,000 of the body. The amount of treatment like this is afraid that even a Rong Yuan realm can handle it. After being cured, Mu Lingcai's complexion gradually improved, his face became rosy again, and his breath gradually calmed down.

Mu Ling slowly opened his eyes again, his eyes were a little confused, confused for a while, and finally came over, his eyes fell on Di Ping's face, and his big black eyes suddenly squinted, turning into two crescent moons on his face. Looking at Di Ping with a pure smile, he said crisply:

"Brother Ping, you are here, Lingling misses you so much!"

Di Pingping's eyes were as pure as spring water, but he felt a pain in his heart, and he hurriedly put on a smile, saying:

"Lingling! I'm sorry! Brother Ping practiced, but I forgot the time for a while. I'll make sure to spend more time with you next time, okay!"

When Mu Ling heard the words, his small face collapsed, his small nose twitched, and he said in a lost voice:

"It's so annoying, if Lingling could practice with brother Ping, it would be great!"

When Di Ping heard the words, his heart moved, and he looked at Mu Ling and said:

"Lingling, you can't cultivate, who told you!"

Mu Ling's face turned gloomy when he heard the words, tears filled his eyes again, and he swallowed:

"My sister told me. She took me to find a lot of pharmacists and took a lot of medicines, but none of them were cured. All the money my sister has earned over the years has treated me!"

Di Ping wiped away the tears that had rolled from Mu Ling's eyes, and said softly:

"Lingling, let me help you take a look!"

Di Ping knew in his heart that her inability to cultivate her pastoral spirit was probably related to her body.

The reason why people can cultivate is that they can absorb the energy of heaven and earth into the body, and use the energy to strengthen the body to condense the true essence of the soul, so as to achieve the sublimation of the essence of life.

The pastoral spirit cannot absorb Yuan force into the body, and the utilization rate is less than 1/10,000, which is equivalent to Yuan force insulator, and is inferior to ordinary people who cannot awaken.

"Okay! Brother Ping, please help me see it! It would be great if I could cultivate like Brother Ping!"

Hearing the words, the pastor exclaimed excitedly.

"Okay! Let Brother Ping take a look first, maybe you will find the problem, Brother Ping is a master of refining medicine!"

Di Ping smiled.

Mu Ling stood up from Di Ping's arms, stood in front of him, and closed his eyes:

"Look!"

Di Ping understood at first glance, afraid that Mu Ling had been swept by people's spiritual thoughts many times, and it had become a conditioned reflex. He suddenly changed his mind towards Mu Hanyan.

No wonder Mu Hanyan also liked Montaigne very much, but why would he still help Cumberland, I am afraid that the problem lies with the pastor, but the pastor is Mu Hanyan's weakness.

Stabilizing his mind, he moved his spiritual sense and swept towards Mu Ling's body, but with just a swipe, Di Ping was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.