Chapter 62

The next morning, Ye Xiao finished his breakfast and went to work with Huan Liuli.

On the way, Huan Liuli kept asking questions.

"Master, why do I feel a bit off?"

"What's wrong?"

"I feel like someone massaged me all over, I'm so refreshed!"

"I don't know, maybe you slept well last night?"

In fact, the Bu Tian technique not only repairs new injuries but, if used for a longer duration, can also heal old wounds.

Huan Liuli's old injuries from his early years were all repaired.

If described in detail, it would be like a eunuch of many years suddenly becoming a real man!

A long-term disability, instantly restored to normal.

An old man, already withered, regained his youth!

Although there are healing techniques in this world, they have certain limitations.

Because the level of cultivation in this world has its limits and cannot match the level of the Bu Tian technique synthesized by Ye Xiao.

Many people with severed limbs or severe injuries can be healed even with ultra-high-level healing techniques.

However, if too much time passes without a high-level healer intervening, it's too late.

In fact, high-level healers are rare, and mid-to-low-level healers can only treat minor injuries, not severe ones.

The medical level in this world is only slightly more advanced than in Ye Xiao's previous life, but it is far from reaching Ye Xiao's level.

At this moment, a sudden cry came from ahead.

"There's been a car accident."

Ye Xiao scanned the area with his mental power. It was a construction truck that had collided with a bus, causing an explosion and fire, trapping many people.

However, many people who had practiced martial arts quickly came to the rescue. They rushed forward and quickly saved the driver of the construction truck and the passengers and driver of the bus.

One of the elders took the lead, smashing the tempered glass with his fist, disregarding the blood streaming from his hand, and saved several children.

This was not only because many people were martial artists, who were bolder due to their cultivation, but also because the people in this world were more united!

Perhaps it was because they were constantly attacked by star beasts and threatened by other races, making humans more aware of the need to stick together.

Compared to his previous life, this world was not as safe, but it was warmer, making Ye Xiao feel very comfortable.

By the time Ye Xiao arrived, the passengers had all been rescued, but many were injured.

"Is there a healer? Who is a healer?"

"Me!"

"Me too!"

"I'm a student, but I study healing techniques."

Several people who knew healing techniques quickly came forward to treat the injured.

Ye Xiao also approached a woman holding a little boy. The little boy had scrapes on his arm and knee, and he was shedding tears, but he was biting his lip, trying not to cry, seemingly afraid of worrying his mother.

He squatted down, gently patted the little boy's head, smiled, and activated the healing technique. Soon, the little boy's injuries were healed.

"Mom, I don't hurt anymore."

The woman rubbed his little head.

"Then why don't you thank the uncle?"

"Thank you, uncle."

Ye Xiao nodded.

"You're welcome, you're a brave little man."

Then, he went to treat others.

His speed was fast, and after healing someone, he quickly left without saying much, making him less noticeable.

The elder who had broken his fist sat on the side of the road, his hand still bleeding. Ye Xiao walked up to him.

"Let me take a look."

The old man waved his hand.

"Take care of the children first, don't let them have any lingering issues. I'm just an old man, I can wait."

"It's fine, most of the injured have been treated."

Saying this, Ye Xiao squatted down, lifted the old man's hand, which was trembling, not just from the broken skin but also from two broken finger bones.

"The injury is quite severe."

"What's the big deal? Back in the day, on the battlefield, my intestines were ripped out by a star beast."

Ye Xiao was slightly taken aback.

"A veteran?"

"Seventh Legion, I served for over thirty years. If it weren't for my old bones and injuries, I'd still be fighting star beasts on the battlefield."

Ye Xiao was deeply respectful and said while treating him,

"So you're from the Seventh Legion, I've heard of your fame."

The old man said with interest,

"You know the Seventh Legion?"

"The Seventh Legion is known as the War God Legion, and its soldiers are called daredevils. They fight the fiercest! Every year, to protect the Nine Provinces, they suffer the most casualties among all the legions. It's said that every soldier in the Seventh Legion is covered in medals."

"It's not easy. Not many young people like you know about this."

At this moment, the other injured people had been healed, and everyone gathered around the healers, applauding enthusiastically.

Ye Xiao didn't join in the excitement. He stood up, smiled faintly, and turned to leave.

"You're all better now, I have to go to work."

The old man was surprised.

"This young man, his character is extraordinary. He saved people without seeking any recognition and just left."

He clenched his fist and felt that his arm had been completely restored. He couldn't help but smile faintly.

"The healing level is also excellent, he healed me so quickly, much better than a mid-level healer."

But soon, he couldn't smile anymore because he felt a thick flow of spiritual energy in his arm!

"How... how is this possible?"

He had been severely injured on the battlefield and, without a high-level healer to treat him in time, his meridians had withered, preventing him from continuing his cultivation, which is why he had left the battlefield.

It had been decades, and by all logic, his meridians should have been irreparable. How could this be?

He punched a specially made brick, as strong as bulletproof glass.

Bang!

With a loud explosion, the brick shattered, but his fist was unharmed.

The old man was thoroughly shocked.

He had broken the car glass earlier, fracturing his hand, but now it was completely healed, thanks to the spiritual energy defending his body.

He was really healed!

Decades of old injuries, healed in an instant?

It was that young man!

It was him!

It must have been him!

Was he a high-level healer?

Heaven, Jianghai City actually has a high-level healer.

But... what did he look like? Why can't I remember?

Ye Xiao, who had walked far away, smiled faintly.

The old man's memory of his appearance had been erased by the Tai Xuan Tian Gang.

He treated the old man because he was a hero, and heroes should not be forgotten. Every hero is the glory of the Nine Provinces and should be treated well.

But... he also had to prevent his identity from being exposed.

After all, the way of survival cannot be violated, right?