Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Luoxian City is like a city in a peaceful world, where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment without worrying about the harassment of war, while the Xia Dynasty is different. There is a palace built in the center of the city, and guards are patrolling the streets. In a corner of the city, there is also a military camp.

However, the Xia Dynasty at this time was obviously not very good. Looking from a high altitude, you could see that many people were fleeing the Xia Dynasty with their families and their families, and the city seemed to be in chaos.

The six of Li Nianfan landed in an inconspicuous place in the Xia Dynasty, with Zhou Yunwu leading the team, naturally unimpeded.

Walking in the long street, when you look up, you can see restless faces, many people are locked out of their homes, and there are faint sounds of crying.

"Come on!"

In front of him, two guards walked briskly with a middle-aged man on his back, and the people around them were all disgusted, afraid to avoid it.

Li Nianfan glanced at it and immediately noticed the red mark on the middle-aged man's neck.

The red seal is very large, the kind of blood red, and it gives people a shocking feeling at a glance.

Li Nianfan's heart was slightly settled, this symptom was indeed a plague.

All plagues are basically spread by animals. In ancient times, the sanitary conditions were not good, there were a lot of game, and people did not pay attention to disinfection. Naturally, there were many viruses, so plagues were not uncommon.

Looking at this symptom, it should be caused by mosquito bites. There are many kinds of animals in the world of immortals. Although Li Nianfan does not know the specific cause, as long as it is treated properly, most plagues can actually be carried over by human antibodies.

Li Nianfan has already conceived the formula in his mind. As long as he is nourished with herbs, his body can maintain a healthy level to fight the virus. Over time, the human body can carry the plague.

In the ancient times of the previous life, there were all kinds of prescriptions to resist the plague. This is the world of immortals. There are many kinds of herbs, and the medicinal properties are only stronger or weaker than those in the previous life. The quality of the human body is also higher. There is too much difficulty.

Zhou Yunwu said: "Sir, this is a method that Jun Liang came up with. The most terrifying part of the plague is the spread. Therefore, as long as the infected people are separated from the crowd, the spread will be controlled."

"It's not bad to be able to think of a way to isolate." Li Nianfan nodded, then shook his head and said, "But it's still too simple to think about. If it is not disinfected, it will still cause infection, and the two soldiers, who are not even wearing gloves, will also be infected."

Virus?

disinfect?

Everyone has a look of doubt and question marks on their faces.

They couldn't help but looked at each other, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were balanced a lot.

Didn't understand it.

It's not that he is too stupid, but that the words of the master are too profound.

Li Nianfan shook his head, no matter what, this is a dimensionality reduction blow, not much to say.

After walking forward for a while, everyone's footsteps were abrupt, but they saw an old man chasing two soldiers, "Stop, you let go of my son!"

A man was being held by two soldiers and was also struggling.

The two soldiers got a little impatient, pushed the old man to the ground, and said coldly: "Obstruct those who do things, kill without mercy!"

As soon as he lifted his leg, he was hugged by the old man, "Don't go, you are not allowed to go!"

Just as the soldier was about to kick the old man away, he heard a loud shout—

"Stop!" Zhou Yunwu walked over with a solemn expression and helped the old man up.

The two soldiers were stunned at the same time, and quickly said respectfully: "Prince."

Zhou Yunwu said with a gloomy expression: "The street is arrogant, have you forgotten the military law?!"

The soldier said aggrieved: "Prince, this person has a plague, and we also want to isolate him from the crowd as soon as possible."

Zhou Yunwu frowned slightly, "Then don't use force!"

"Prince, Lord Prince!" The old man was immediately excited, "There are only three of us left in our family. If A Niu leaves, only me and a four-year-old grandson will be left. How can we live? Aniu can't go!"

Just when Zhou Yunwu was in danger, Li Nianfan said slowly: "Old man, have you ever thought about the consequences of leaving your son behind? If he leaves, not only you, but even your grandson will be infected with the plague and won't survive. How long. If he stays, he is doing harm, but if he leaves, he is a hero!"

The old man opened his mouth, but was speechless.

The man said, "Dad, let me go."

The old man looked desperate, and said hoarsely: "Who doesn't know here, once you leave, you will never come back, and it will be burned to ashes!"

Li Nianfan said: "Old man, don't worry, I guarantee that your son will not only be safe, but also the plague will be cured."

The old man looked at Li Nianfan expectantly, and was so excited that he trembled: "Are you an immortal?"

It's not just him, but the people around him who were watching were all looking forward to it, and some people even stuck their heads out of the house.

"No." Li Nianfan shook his head, "I'm just a mortal, but I can save me!"

The excitement on the old man's face disappeared immediately, and he said in despair, "You lied! How can a mortal save my son?"

The people around them all shook their heads and sighed with disappointment.

Li Nianfan's brows wrinkled, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Li Nianfan's face, Yao Mengji's heart suddenly bulged.

Immediately, spiritual power poured into the man's body, and the red mark on his neck quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Immortal, it's an immortal!"

Everyone was stunned, and their faces suddenly showed a frenzy. They knelt on their knees, kept kowtowing and begging, and said sincerely: "Please help us, please help us!"

At this moment, a group of mortals in black came over and said loudly: "Wrong! He is not an immortal!"

His voice is pertinent, full of confidence, and his tone is even more fanatical, with a convincing magic power, "It is clearly the apostle sent by Lord Demon God!"

"Look at this old man, skinny as a bone, with an appearance of lack of yang energy leaking out, is it possible that the immortal is like this? Therefore, he is the apostle of Lord Demon God, Lord Demon God has come to save us!"

He knelt on his knees, and the group of people behind him also knelt down, and said loudly: "Worship the Lord Demon God, believe in the Demon God, get eternal life, and ask the Lord Demon God to bless him!"

The onlookers immediately changed their slogans, and the enthusiasm in their voices was even stronger, "Please bless the Lord Demon God!"

Yao Mengji's face suddenly turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched, already burning with anger.

If it wasn't for the last bit of reason, he really wanted to set the group on fire with one torch.

Li Nianfan looked at it and couldn't help shaking his head, a little sad.

So humble!

These mortals can believe in immortals and demons, but... they just don't trust mortals.

Because they are in the world of immortality, they ignore the value and ability of their own existence.

Those who dared to be mortal and unwilling to be weaker than immortals, he met two in total, one was Zhou Yunwu, and the other was Meng Junliang.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said to Zhou Yunwu: "Prince Zhou, maybe you are right, mortal...it's really time to make a change!"