Miracle Doctor, Wild Empress: Genius Summoner Chapter 28: The Soul of Magic

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When Yun Sheng returned home, the pheasant in the mountain had already crowed two or three times. She was holding half a bottle of the remaining hemostatic agent, thinking of what Ye Beiming and Director Yang had said in her mind.

Soul of Dharma...sight...

Actually, during the period when Ye Beiming's fever did not go away, she quietly checked Ye Beiming's eyes while giving him a cold compress.

Yunsheng uses mydriatic examination that does not require much medical equipment.

She used a small amount of salt water and dripped it into Ye Beiming's eyes, and found that the cornea had been completely necrotic, depending on the situation, it should have been necrotic for many years.

His eye nerves have all been injured.

In this case, unless a modern corneal transplant can be performed and a pair of transplantable corneas can be found, it is impossible for his eyes to recover.

Although I don't know what the soul of the law is, there is one thing that Yun Sheng can be sure of, and Dao Yang deceived Ye Beiming.

Magic, can it be so magical that dead flesh can be reborn, and the necrotic nerves are also restored? !

Impossible! At least it is impossible with the cultivation base of the big magician Yang.

Yun Sheng thought about what was going on, and walked to the door of the house before he came to his senses.

Earlier, after discovering that Ye Beiming was injured, she sent Xiao Hei home first, hiding in her bed, pretending that she had returned home.

The chicken cried three times, and the sky showed the white belly. According to common sense, at this time, his father Yun Canghai was still not awake with a hangover.

So Yun Sheng didn't climb the window, but slipped in directly through the front door.

The talent had just stepped into his hut, and suddenly he heard a puff, and the kerosene lamp in the house was on.

Yun Canghai waited by the window, his eyes cold.

Yun Sheng grew up so big, he has never seen Yun Canghai like this.

On the bed, Xiao Hei shrank on the ground and barked at Yun Sheng grievously.

Yun Canghai handed it over with a look, and Yun Sheng and Xiao Hei both trembled.

"Father," Yun Sheng cleared his throat, and quickly fabricated a credible excuse in his mind, "Sheng'er knew it was wrong. I shouldn't stay overnight and make a hemostatic agent in the temple."

After that, she passed the hemostatic agent in her hand.

"Why are there blood stains on your body?" Yun Canghai ignored Yun Sheng's medicine. With a pair of sharp eyes, he sharply saw a small blood stain on Yun Sheng's shirt.

It was Yun Sheng who accidentally left behind when he was cleaning the wound for Ye Beiming.

She just wandered all the way and didn't notice the blood stains on her body.

"That's..." Yun Sheng had countless reasons to explain in Yun Sheng's mind, and they were overturned by her in an instant.

She knew that Yun Canghai was not a fool.

"Someone in the Fa Temple was injured. I will help him deal with the wound." Yun Sheng recounted the incident roughly, including the conversation between Ye Beiming and Magister Yang.

I thought Yun Canghai would disregard her words. After all, who would easily believe that the respected Dharma Temple Master would be a bad magician who studied taboo magic.

On the Promise Continent, even children know that magic includes the four elements of wind, water, earth, and fire, as well as some secondary magic. But there is a kind of magic. Although it is also a secondary magic, it has always been the least influential existence in magic.

Whether it is a temple or an ordinary magician, they are secretive about it, and that is forbidden magic.

Forbidden magic, also known as dark magic, is a kind of magic that is opposite to light magic. A magician who practices dark magic is called a dark magician.

One of the most notorious taboo magic in the history of the mainland is called Hundred Ghost Rage. Legend has it that a dark magician named Lin invented it more than a thousand years ago.

It caused the most powerful empire on the continent at that time, the Jurassic Empire, to destroy the bone-laden ruins overnight.

Lin himself, because of that magic, became a joint pursuit of the mainland countries and even the Dangfa Temple, Zhaoting, and the Hunting Union.

In the end, several great magicians from the temple at that time jointly shot them, using fire magic, and Wanlai Holy Flame burned to death.

After Lin died, the Fa Temple issued an edict that anyone who practices taboo magic will be killed without mercy.

Forbidden magic has since become a taboo for mainland magicians.

But there are still many magicians who are pursuing powerful magical powers, secretly learning dark magic, and there are many in-service magicians in the temple.

Magic Yang is willing to stay at the Banana Leaf Temple. A large part of the reason is that he wants to use this remote mountain village Temple to transplant the shameful soul of the magic.

After Yun Sheng finished speaking, he looked at his father anxiously, for fear that he would criticize himself.

Yun Canghai was silent for a long time, "From today, you don't have to go to the Fa Temple anymore."

"Father?! You believe what I said!" Even Yun Sheng couldn't understand. What is the intention of DaMao Yang? Yun Canghai understood it?

"You are my daughter. I have no reason not to believe your words." The sky was getting brighter, and in the morning, seeing his daughter's small face that was both careful and tired, Yun Canghai said this firmly. The remarks.

The words are short but powerful.

This is a typical Yun's answer.

Only then did Yun Sheng realize that today's father is a little different.

He put on clean clothes and shaved off the scum on his face all the year round. He looked clean and fresh, as if he was a few years younger at once.

Vaguely, I can see Yun Canghai's youthful appearance.

"Sheng'er, do you really want to learn magic?" Yun Canghai suddenly changed the subject, his eyes burning, looking at his surprised daughter.

"Want...Don't want to," Yun Sheng nodded and shook her head again. She did not forget the promise she made to her father, but she was unwilling to lie to her father, "I think, but I can't condense magic elements ."

"That's because, compared to others, you lack the Soul of Dharma." These days, Yun Canghai's all those little movements of Yun Sheng are in sight.

Including that she went up the mountain to pick moonlight grass and make moonlight herbs in order to become a magic apprentice.

"Soul of Fa?" It was the second time in a day that Yun Sheng heard this completely unfamiliar term.

Magic Master Yang mentioned the Soul of Dharma. What he wants to exchange with Ye Beiming is Soul of Dharma. His father Yun Canghai also mentioned Soul of Dharma. But the village chief’s grandfather, including the magician of Dharma Temple, never told the village. The children here mentioned this strange term.

"Yes, the Soul of Dharma, also known as the Soul of Magic." Yun Canghai opened his hands.

They are a pair of typical magician hands, slender and sensitive.

That is also a father's hand, strong and stable.

In Yun Canghai's hand, there is a magic measuring crystal. When Yun Sheng returned home, the pheasant in the mountain had already crowed two or three times. She was holding half a bottle of the remaining hemostatic agent, thinking of what Ye Beiming and Dama Yang said in her mind.