Sword Breaks the Fairy

Chapter 530: Big Brother?

However, although Ye Xuan understands something, it is even more difficult to make up for this doctor.

After two or three days of painstaking study, although Ye Xuan has realized something, there is still a gap between becoming a Taoist doctor.

"What should I do?" Ye Xuan sighed. What is my medical way?"

"Curing the sick and saving people, treating people wholeheartedly, saving lives and helping the wounded? Although this is the principle of a doctor, it is not the Tao. The Tao of Taoist doctors is by no means so simple. Ye Xuan's eyebrows did not show up.

"May--

"This matter cannot be understood alone, and there is still an opportunity." Ye Xuan shook his head.

It's not easy to become a Taoist doctor. If there are few opportunities, how can you recognize what your Tao is?

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan sighed and stood up.

He calculated the time, and the corners of his mouth curled up and said, "I have to take a look at the sycamore again. We must not give the demon seed any time to breathe. Now the magic gas in my body has almost been digested. Now I will completely wipe out this demon seed, and I can also start to start to heal the sycamore.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan waved his sleeves and went to the Forbidden Cloud Mansion.

said hello to Elder Caixia, and Ye Xuan went straight to the place where the sycamore was imprisoned.

Just two days later, Ye Xuan came again to completely get rid of this demon.

The existence of the demon species is a cancer for Baihuachi.

Ye Xuan took a look at the sycamore, and his mind went into the body of the sycamore. Soon, he came to the end of the road and dying demon.

The demon seed soon found Ye Xuan's arrival and said in horror, "You... Why are you here again? It's only two days. Why are you here again!"

Usually, Ye Xuan has to come every seven or eight days at least, more than ten days, and dozens of days may not come once.

But even so, it feels that there is very little time to breathe, and now, Ye Xuan only comes every two days, and he doesn't get any gasp at all.

Ye Xuan laughed secretly. He planned to get rid of the demon seed, but how could he give the demon seed any chance?

"Magic seed, it's over." Ye Xuan said slowly.

"What did you say!" The devil was shocked!

Without giving him a chance to speak, Ye Xuan took action directly and waved his hand. The little magic gas left of the demon seed began to be stripped from the demon seed's body. Gradually, the magic gas in the demon seed's body became less and less, so that all the magic gas entered Ye Xuan's body--

"Ah, you will regret it, you will regret it!" The demon seed resisted vigorously and roared unwillingly.

However, the sound is getting smaller and smaller, so that in the end, the voice of the demon seed can no longer be heard.

"What?" After the death of the demon seed, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned.

Because the magic gas has completely dispersed, there is a black seed in the center of the magic gas.

"I think this is the birth of the demon species." Ye Xuan stared at the black seed.

The magic seed was born because of this magic seed.

Ye Xuan thought of this and began to remove the demon seed from the sycamore body.

Gradually——

There is less and less black gas in the sycamore, and the magic gas in its body has completely disappeared.

The current sycamore has restored the original sycamore.

"Relax." Ye Xuan then communicated with the soul of the sycamore: "You have slept for a long time and should wake up."

The sycamore is talking about something in spoken English.

Gradually, with the restoration of its soul, the original fatigue of the sycamore gradually disappeared and gradually became easier.

"Big brother..." The sycamore whispered.

Ye Xuan heard this big brother, although he wondered why Wutong called him big brother. But if you look at the vitality picture again, you will know that this is a critical moment and you can't be careless.

There is more and more sweat on his forehead.

Time also passes little by little.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Ye Xuan's breathing became more and more rapid.

"It's done!"

When these words fell, Ye Xuan's silver needles were all taken back, gasping and looking at the sycamore lying flat on the ground.

Ye Xuan looked confused and said, "You should be able to wake up."

This word fell--

"Cough!"

At this time, the sycamore coughed twice and immediately opened his eyes. Perhaps it was the reason why he had not moved for a long time. The sycamore rubbed his confused eyes and got up from the ground with great difficulty. Then he looked at Ye Xuan doubtfully, his face was full of kindness and childlike innocence, as if he had never been a girl.

"Big brother, where am I?" Wutong pouted and said.

Ye Xuan was stunned when he heard this big brother.

At the beginning of communicating with the soul of Wutong, Wutong called him big brother, but now Wutong woke up and called him big brother?

You should know that the sycamore is older than Xiao Li. Otherwise, the sycamore would not be a master sister, and Xiao Li would be the second sister, but... This sycamore actually called him big brother. What is this?

He should call Sister Wutong.

But after thinking about it carefully, Ye Xuan understood.

Ah, staring at the sycamore's eyes, all that can be observed from the sycamore's eyes is innocence without any flaws.

The soul memory of the sycamore...

I'm afraid I'll stay a little longer!

This is not a strange thing. You should know that when the sycamore is very young, the soul should fall asleep and be occupied by the demon species.

It's just that the demon seed didn't grow big enough at that time, so I didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but seven or eight years ago, the demon seed grew up and began to be presumptuous.

This is also the reason why Xiao Li once said that the sycamore's personality changed greatly seven or eight years ago.

However, the fact is that the demon seed occupied the soul of the sycamore a long time ago.

Just--

Even if you know the reason.

This woman called her big brother, and Ye Xuan really felt a little strange.