Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal? Chapter 273: 293: Why Haven't I Cultivated Extremely Low-lev

Chapter 273: Chapter 293: Why Haven’t I Cultivated Extrely Low-level Spiritual dicine (Seeking Monthly Pass)

dical Valley entrance.

Not long after Chu Yuan and others left.

Several white-haired elders walked out from the entrance of dical Valley, looking outwards for a long ti with so confusion.

“What’s the situation? Wasn’t it said that so people with invitations had co in? Where are they??”

“Who knows? It was the Valley Master who said it. He sensed that soone had torn up an invitation and entered the valley, so he asked us to co out to welco them.”

“The invitation letters issued by our dical Valley are very limited, and those who have them are either rich or noble. It’s normal for the Valley Master to call us out to welco soone who has torn up their invitation to co in, but…where are they??”

“Could it be that the person who tore up the invitation just strolled around the entrance of our dical Valley and then left??”

“Surely it’s not possible that they couldn’t enter? Our dical Valley’s entrance spell, as long as one is above the Golden Core Realm, they should be able to co in easily, right?”

The white-haired elders were all very puzzled, not understanding why there was no one.

Surely no one is idle enough to waste a precious invitation simply to stroll in the dical Valley and then return, right?

Isn’t that the sa as a fool?

For most people, an invitation letter is equivalent to a lifeline.

The dical skills of dical Valley are unquestionable.

So far, except for the strange illness of Divine Doctor Hua that they could not cure, there really isn’t a condition that their dical Valley couldn’t treat.

Even for those with only a breath of life left, they can pull them back from the brink of death.

It can’t be true that soone would waste an invitation for nothing.

The white-haired elders waited for a while longer.

But still, no one ca.

They had no choice but to go back.

…

On the other side.

After traveling on the dragon in the spatial passage for several days, Chu Yuan finally erged.

The exit was right in the Wayless Sect.

This spared him the need to continue dragon flight.

Back in Wayless Sect.

Chu Yuan had no ti to go back to rest as his eyes were fixed on Divine Doctor Hua, who was as pale as paper.

He was genuinely worried that this Divine Doctor Hua would just pass away.

During the days of flight in the spatial passage, he had witnessed firsthand how frightening the weakness of his newly accepted disciple was.

With every mont of flight, he felt that this disciple would perish.

Chu Yuan felt several tis that he had lost the small realm he had gained at great pains.

Fortunately, fortunately, the disciple had a tough life.

He had barely managed to make it back to Wayless Sect.

“Are you alright? dic…cough, cough, disciple.”

Chu Yuan didn’t know how to address this Divine Doctor Hua.

From the way back, he had learned the na of Divine Doctor Hua.

But to his embarrassnt, he didn’t know how to address Divine Doctor Hua.

dic? Odd and weird.

Divine? My child possesses the qualities of a great deity??

Divine Doctor? To those unaware, it might seem as if he was calling a certain doctor.

After much thought, Chu Yuan could only resort to calling him disciple.

“Master, Respected Master, your disciple is fine.”

Divine Doctor Hua covered his chest, seemingly in great discomfort.

“You’re like this and still fine? Forget it, forget it, let’s go. Follow your master, I’ll take you to the chef to eat sothing, see if it can nourish your body.”

Chu Yuan thought it over, took Divine Doctor Hua by the hand, and prepared to go to Li Ergang’s place.

To see if Li Ergang could whip up so nourishing dishes for Divine Doctor Hua.

It isn’t about curing him, but at the very least, his life must be sustained.

Divine Doctor Hua originally wanted to say sothing more, but seeing Chu Yuan’s resolute attitude, he was unable to say anything further and simply followed Chu Yuan as they left.

Ao Yu, seeing this, quickly followed Chu Yuan.

The group passed through pathway after pathway and arrived near the kitchen.

Li Ergang, who was busy near the kitchen, saw Chu Yuan arriving and hurriedly greeted him.

“Sect Master, you’ve returned already? Hasn’t it only been a few days? Eh, what’s with this corpse?”

Li Er was initially very happy to see Chu Yuan, but the next second his eyes fell on Divine Doctor Hua being dragged along by Chu Yuan and he subconsciously thought it was a corpse.

He was also curious about why Chu Yuan would bring a corpse over.

It wasn’t really his fault, given that Divine Doctor Hua wasn’t showing any signs of life and was almost being dragged by Chu Yuan, with a pale face and emitting Death Qi.

At first glance, one would indeed mistake him for a corpse.

“This… this is a person, alive. Co over and help him sit down.”

Chu Yuan, hearing Li Er refer to him as a corpse, was utterly speechless.

“This is a person? Sorry, sorry, I didn’t see clearly.”

As soon as Li Er heard this, he imdiately realized his mistake, apologized profusely, walked over, and helped Divine Doctor Hua to a chair.

He looked at Divine Doctor Hua’s weakened state.

And didn’t know what to say.

“Er Gang, go make so nourishing dishes for him. He’s the sixth disciple I have taken in. Go prepare the dishes, I’m going to catch my breath over there.”

Chu Yuan couldn’t be bothered to say much, he turned and walked away to rest for a while.

Ao Yu also followed Chu Yuan over there.

Only Li Er and Divine Doctor Hua were left at the table.

Li Er looked at Divine Doctor Hua, who was shrouded in Death Qi, and really didn’t know what to say.

This…

This…

This…

What kind of nourishing dishes could revive soone like this??

He might as well just start serving the banquet.

Li Er’s mouth twitched.

He knew how to cook dicinal als, but a dicinal al couldn’t bring the dead back to life.

While Li Er was silent,

Divine Doctor Hua slowly crawled up at the table, seemingly regaining consciousness.

“Senior…”

Divine Doctor Hua uttered feebly.

“Sir, please don’t call senior. You’re the Sect Master’s disciple, just call Er Gang.”

Li Er, startled by Divine Doctor Hua’s sudden address, quickly responded.

“Cough cough, Senior Er Gang, may I ask if you have any Roe Deer’s Call Grass here, the kind used in dicinal als.”

Divine Doctor Hua spoke weakly.

“Roe Deer’s Call Grass? We don’t have that.”

Li Er thought for a mont and shook his head.

“Don’t have…”

Divine Doctor Hua instantly felt a bit desperate.

He could already feel the Death Qi increasing in his body.

If he didn’t take the dicine in ti, it was very likely that he would die from this strange illness on this occasion.

But the dicine needed to suppress the strange illness in his body was not sothing that an average sect would possess.

It seems it was his fate after all.

Just as Divine Doctor Hua was despairing,

he heard Li Er speak again.

“We might not have Roe Deer’s Call Grass, but we do have Roe Deer’s Immortal Grass. This thing seems to be more effective than that Roe Deer’s Call Grass you ntioned. I don’t know if it will do.”

Li Er murmured softly. In his spiritual fields, he didn’t just grow vegetables; there were also so Spiritual dicine.

So of it was given to him by Ye Luo, and so Baize got from who knows where, telling him to properly cultivate those Spiritual dicines.

Over ti, his spiritual fields began to produce many different Spiritual dicines, so of which he couldn’t even identify. However, they seed to be of not low grade.

This Roe Deer’s Immortal Grass seems to belong to the lower-grade Spiritual dicines…

But the man needed Roe Deer’s Call Grass, a very low-level Spiritual dicine, which he truly didn’t have.

All of a sudden, Li Er felt a bit depressed; why didn’t he cultivate those ultra-low-level Spiritual dicines?!

“Sir, I’m sorry, I really am. Our Wayless Sect’s dicine fields just don’t have such ultra-low-level Spiritual dicine. I’ll make sure to cultivate more varieties of them next ti…”

Li Er said helplessly…