The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 805 - 801 Shi Xiaomeng

The wife has been asleep for many years!

Ren Woxiao called Lin Tian over, holding only a last shred of hope!

Now.

Seeing that Lin Tian was also powerless, Ren Woxiao was already aware of this, his face absent-minded as he led Lin Tian to the small stream behind the pavilion.

There, a lush spiritual grass was growing, exuding bursts of spiritual energy and fragrance.

At this moment, Ren Woxiao heard Lin Tian’s low muttering and couldn’t help but be surprised, sighing: "Is it called Soul Healing Grass? Hmm... The ancient texts I saw only described it, with illustrations of spiritual grass, but it didn’t say what this spiritual grass was... wait..."

But, Ren Woxiao stopped suddenly as he was speaking.

He turned to look at Lin Tian with shock on his face, then grabbed Lin Tian’s hands excitedly and said: "What did you just... just say? You said you can still save Susu?"

"There is a shred of hope! But can you let go of me first?"

Lin Tian frowned and reminded Ren Woxiao.

Ren Woxiao quickly let go, unable to contain the excitement on his face, "Little brother, is what you said true?"

"Originally, I had no way, but you actually have the Soul Healing Grass. That’s at least a ten percent chance!"

Lin Tian walked up to the Soul Healing Grass, looked it over, and said: "This spiritual herb is rarely seen, no wonder you chose to settle here and brought me all the way over. This Soul Healing Grass, as you said, is impossible to harvest. It will wither immediately if it exceeds an hour!"

"Ten percent? That’s already very high! Even if it’s a one in ten thousand chance, I must try!"

Ren Woxiao’s face was slightly flushed with excitement, somewhat at a loss, completely losing his previous composure, "Shall we start now?"

"Don’t rush. This Soul Healing Grass is still in the near-mature stage, and the medicinal properties are not at their best yet!"

Lin Tian slightly shook his head and explained to Ren Woxiao: "The Soul Healing Grass is best when it blooms the Soul Healing Flower. Now it has already grown flower buds, and I estimate it can be harvested in two or three days, using the petals to refine the elixir and soaking the stem, both taken together for the best effect!"

Ren Woxiao looked at the Soul Healing Grass and indeed noticed it already had tiny flower buds, looking like they were about to bloom.

Listening to Lin Tian speak so systematically, with such confidence, he somewhat believed Lin Tian might be a genius divine doctor from a top cultivation domain.

However.

Lin Tian had no cultivation, which puzzled Ren Woxiao the most.

Even a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, he could sense the aura, so he was certain Lin Tian had no cultivation.

Yet, he couldn’t be bothered to explore this, as his wife had hope of recovery, and nothing else mattered.

He couldn’t confirm who Lin Tian was, still harbored suspicions and disbelief, but it was at least a hope he had to seize.

Leng Caiwei, standing to the side, listened to Lin Tian speak eloquently, her face full of admiration and pride.

This young master of hers was so powerful, she acutely felt how strong Ren Woxiao was before, being carried through the air, something only an immortal could do, right?

But Lin Tian, in medical skill, left Ren Woxiao outmatched, making her feel like she shared in the glory.

They needed a few more days, Ren Woxiao could only wait, having endured for so many years, a few more days didn’t matter.

Afterward, he arranged accommodation for Lin Tian.

Having not rested all night, Lin Tian was also a bit tired, lying down in the room arranged by Ren Woxiao, not getting up until near midday the next day.

In the courtyard, not seeing the figure of Leng Caiwei, she was probably tending to Ren Woxiao’s wife?

Meanwhile, Lin Tian saw Ren Woxiao by the small stream behind the pavilion.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged straight beside the spiritual herb, guarding it overnight.

That Soul Healing Grass was his wife’s life-saving medicine, so he guarded it all night without moving.

"Ah, that’s really rare!"

Lin Tian sighed softly, stepping out of the courtyard without disturbing Ren Woxiao, turning to walk towards other parts of the valley.

Dragon Slayer Valley was huge, with some mountain ridges extending inside.

Under a mountain ridge opposite Ren Woxiao’s pavilion, there were two or three solitary wooden houses, and in front of them was a man with both legs severed, besides whom there was nothing else.

"Could the Dragon Slayer Tribe be just this one legless person left?"

Lin Tian was quite puzzled, leisurely walking towards that man.

As he approached, Lin Tian noticed the man was using his hands to support his body while fiddling with a pile of Chinese herbal medicine between two bamboo strips.

"Young man, are you a guest of Elder Ren?"

The man appeared to be in his forties or fifties, with skin and bones, but he greeted Lin Tian politely with a smile.

"You could say that, it’s my first time here as a guest!"

Lin Tian replied ambiguously, at the same time saying: "Is there only you left in the Dragon Slayer Tribe?"

"Young man, it seems this is your first time to our place!"

The man fiddled with the medicine while speaking to Lin Tian: "The real Dragon Slayer Tribe is not here!"

Not here?

Lin Tian slightly furrowed his brow, releasing his Divine Sense, extending it towards the deepest part of the valley.

Unfortunately, his Divine Sense was blocked by an array.

A very advanced array!

Lin Tian murmured silently, immediately realizing that the real Dragon Slayer Tribe should be inside there.

At this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl hurriedly jogged over from the inside.

It was the girl Ren Woxiao encountered last night, sitting on the giant stone.

"Uncle Wan, can you help me see what this herbal medicine is?"

The girl jogged up to the wooden house, calling out while running, but then noticed Lin Tian’s presence, "Who are you?"

Speaking, the girl seriously studied Lin Tian.

But she quickly reacted, laughing and saying: "I know, you’re the person Uncle Xiao is expecting, he mentioned it to me! My name is Shi Xiaomeng, what’s your name? Can you tell me?"

Seeing the girl’s straightforward nature, Lin Tian smiled and said: "My name is Lin Tian, indeed I’m here for something with Elder Ren!"

"Xiaomeng, didn’t you say you wanted Uncle Wan to check out the herbal medicine? Let me see it first!"

The legless man waited for Lin Tian and Shi Xiaomeng to finish speaking before opening his mouth.

Shi Xiaomeng quickly took three spiritual herbs from a small pouch she had and handed them over.

"Huh, what kind of spiritual grass is this? Uncle Wan hasn’t seen it either!"

The man referred to as Uncle Wan had a surprised expression, asking Shi Xiaomeng: "Where did you find it?"

"I climbed over the valley, saw it on the northern ridge, and got scolded by grandpa, said it was too dangerous there..."

Shi Xiaomeng pouted slightly, a bit dissatisfied: "Uncle Wan doesn’t recognize it, it might not be herbal medicine, got happy for nothing!"

"This is Dew Grass, refining it into an elixir has the effect of nourishing and nurturing veins!"

Seeing Shi Xiaomeng’s worried expression, Lin Tian immediately spoke up to remind her.

Dew Grass?

Shi Xiaomeng and the man looked over suddenly, showing surprise.

"Really? You can’t lie to me, okay!"

Shi Xiaomeng was clearly a bit skeptical, very seriously saying to Lin Tian.

"Of course!"

Lin Tian affirmed with a smile.

"Wow, that’s great, that’s great... My sister was injured before, her meridians were damaged, this herbal medicine will definitely help her!"

Shi Xiaomeng was full of excitement, clutching the three Dew Grass in her hand, speaking to the legless man: "Uncle Wan, I’ll borrow your pill furnace, I’m going to Uncle Xiao’s to refine elixirs, let him continue teaching me!"

"By the way, Lin Tian, let’s go together!"

Saying this, Shi Xiaomeng was already bouncing ahead.

Lin Tian glanced at the legless man, a trace of doubt flashing between his brows, then turned and followed Shi Xiaomeng, returning to Ren Woxiao’s pavilion.