I don't know how long later, Murong Ling woke up from the pain and instinctively looked at her surroundings. She found that she was lying in a simple house, with an earthen Kang covered with animal fur, a table and a stool, and a lookout which was specially covered with fur... It was all clear that this was the lookout platform on the city wall.

There was someone talking outside the duty room, and her voice was too low to be heard. However, Murong Ling's listening still caught whispers. They were discussing her.

"General, is it really OK to take that man in? Many people are chasing her outside. Will we be implicated? "

At that time, Murong Ling was fighting with people in the sky, and the mortals on the wall could not hear their conversation. Naturally, they did not know that she was Murong Ling, nor could they think that she was the famous Princess of Qin.

Unexpectedly, the frontier general knew the identity of Murong Ling.

He was a middle-aged man with a calm and dignified voice. At this time, he warned his soldiers, "don't talk nonsense. This is Princess Qin. As ministers of the great Zhou Dynasty, how can we not save Princess Qin? Even if we die in battle, we will protect the princess! "

There were a lot of people on the scene. They were shocked and surprised. Even their voices became louder. "Is it really our princess Qin? It's said that Princess Qin was reincarnated as an immortal. Last month, she received many spirit children to learn the immortal method. I thought it was a hoax, but I didn't expect it was true. "

"Yes, yes." Some people echoed, "in the battle last night, the princess of Qin was as surprised as heaven and man, and even defeated a large group of pursuers. Her strength can't be underestimated."

When it comes to yesterday's World War I, they are still shocked and proud. Needless to say, they are also proud at this time.

The general said again, "the princess is seriously injured. You should guard carefully. Don't let the curfew hurt the princess."

Last night, after the first World War, there were people harassing the border continuously, intending to rush up the city wall. However, it was strange that only some mortals who did not know the immortal law, and those immortals who could fly in the clouds, stayed outside the border line, as if something had blocked their way, and they could not get in at all.

These have gone beyond their understanding, not to mention the ordinary soldiers, even the generals who are well-informed do not understand. But for them, this is undoubtedly good news. If the immortals come after them, they are not rivals at all.

Then it's time for the soldiers to change shifts and patrol. The conversation stops. Murong Ling also learns important news. First, she has been in a coma all night. Second, the pursuers have not left yet, and there are constant mortal harassment.

There's no problem with all these. The serious injuries of fanchi will heal slowly. As for the pursuers, she is not afraid of even the friars of Zhuyuan, but also worried about the ordinary mortals?

The only thing that she cares about is the information revealed by one of the soldiers - last month, she also received many spirit children to learn the immortal method - the immortal Department has been accepting apprentices for several months. How could anyone accept apprentices without her and Cang min's orders? Last month was the day when she and Cang min left Dazhou? Did something unexpected happen when she was not in Dazhou?

She frowned and thought, but she was so consumed that she immediately spat out another mouthful of blood.

Chu Anbang came in with a military doctor. When he happened to see this scene, he couldn't care to be happy with her recovery. He came over and said, "princess, you are seriously injured. Don't worry about it. It's the best way to cultivate yourself."

Last night, Princess Qin fell on the city wall. Her viscera were badly damaged and her meridians were in disorder. If ordinary people were killed, she was just weak. Even so, Chu Anbang didn't dare to take it lightly. He called the military doctor and took out the holy medicine for healing, which he had collected for many years, to feed her. Then he hung his heart.

Just looking at the weak appearance of Princess Qin, her heart just put down was hanging up again. She was afraid that the border conditions were hard and she could not take care of the seriously injured people.

Murong Ling didn't want to make them worry. She said with a smile, "you don't have to worry. I'm a monk. I have my own way to heal. I'll soon recover."

She pinched a rejuvenation technique for herself, and her heart was slightly relieved. She could not help but relieve her look. But when she saw that the general and the military doctor were still embarrassed, she knew that they could not understand the monk's methods. She also saw that they were tired and wounded, which should be caused by resisting the enemy overnight. She felt a move in her heart and once again pinched a rejuvenation skill on the general and the military doctor.

Murong Ling's rejuvenation skill is an enhanced version. Even if she is seriously injured, her rejuvenation skill is still extraordinary. The dark green light envelops them. Their bodies seem to have been washed by fairy fog. Not only their wounds heal instantly, but also their bones are relaxed. It seems that old diseases have been cured.

Experiencing the miracle of the monk, they finally showed their astonishment. Chu Anbang couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He looked at Murong Ling with his eyes shining. "Princess, is this the magic of bringing the dead back to life?"Murong shook her head. "It's not. It's just a small magic that can be used by mulinggen monks. It can cure trauma and has certain curative effect on ordinary internal injuries."

Most of the internal injuries of monks are Spell Impact. Rejuvenation doesn't have much effect, but it's much more effective for ordinary people.

Chu Anbang didn't know what was mulinggen, and he didn't care whether he could treat internal injuries, but it was enough to make him ecstatic. When the two armies were fighting, the wounded soldiers were all injured. Many of them died because of untimely treatment or ineffective medicine. If there were monks who knew rejuvenation, wouldn't they be able to avoid many unnecessary casualties?

He was so excited that he stammered, "princess, the last general and the last general have a heartless request. Can we let the immortal who knows the art of rejuvenation stay in the frontier? Treating trauma for our soldiers? "

The military doctor also looked at Murong Ling eagerly, and the desire in her eyes could not be suppressed. Although the border is stable now, there are some minor conflicts from time to time. At this time, there will be a lot of casualties. The military doctors in the barracks are not busy at all. If there are monks, they will be much better.

Murong Ling hesitated for a moment. She did not object to the proposal. On the contrary, she held high respect for the soldiers defending her country and her family, and naturally did not want them to die innocently.

One of the reasons why she hesitated was that those yuan refining monks in the immortal department had low magic power, so they could not perform rejuvenation several times. When yuan power was exhausted, they had to meditate and recover. Such effectiveness could not save many people, and could not meet the expectations of the general.

Then there is the issue of the border shield. At present, she still can't figure out what this shield is about and what kind of restriction it has on friars. As far as she knows, her biological mother, uncle Huang, she and cangmin are the only ones who can leave Dazhou. As long as those friars try to leave Dazhou, they will find the secret of being imprisoned and the square inch of heaven and earth. At that time, I'm afraid there will be a riot, which will be very harmful to their mood and practice.

She pondered for a long time, and Chu Anbang slowly recovered from his fever. Recalling his request, he couldn't help smiling bitterly - how high a monk who can call the wind and rain and know the whole world is. Even the saint is regarded as a guest of honor. How could he be willing to suffer in this remote place. To the friars, they were nothing more than humble mortals.

After all, he insisted.

He didn't embarrass Murong Ling any more. He apologized on his own initiative, "it's the last general's thoughtlessness that embarrasses the princess. The immortal department was originally set up by the emperor to serve the monks to avoid the world and cultivate themselves. How can it delay the important affairs of the country because of the last general's personal interests

"Guarding the frontier is also a major event of the country."

Murong Ling, who had gone back to the gods, immediately retorted when she heard the general's self contempt and said, "don't worry. I'll keep this in mind. I'll make arrangements when I return to Beijing some day."

It's hard to hide the matter of the shield. Maybe many friars already know it. It's better for her to tell them clearly and take the opportunity to enlighten them than for them to speculate.

As for the problem of cultivation, they should enjoy the worship of Dazhou and make a return for Dazhou people and generals. What's more, they originally wanted to have a free clinic in the capital. It doesn't matter much to change places. It's just a matter of flying paper cranes.

It seems that after she returned to Beijing, she could arrange for friar mu Linggen to serve in the frontier.

Hearing her promise, Chu Anbang was immediately overjoyed. He knelt down and kowtowed to the military doctor, saying, "at the end of the day, I will thank the princess for her kindness."

Murong Ling waved them to get up. "It's just a small matter. It's not worth your great courtesy. I'll tell you in advance that the level of the monks in the immortal department is limited. They can't cast spells many times. You can only let them treat the dead soldiers who are seriously injured. "

Most of the friars of mulinggen can refine pills, which can also be regarded as a help.

"That's enough."

Chu Anbang was not disappointed at all. He knew from the bottom of his heart that not all the monks had the power of Princess Qin. It was enough for the sent monks to rescue the seriously injured soldiers. The wounded of other degrees were treated by military doctors.

Maybe he was too happy. He was so excited that he took a look at Murong Ling and immediately recalled the past. "It's really the mother of Xiao. The princess is not only similar to Mrs. Murong in appearance, but also the same in compassion."

Murong Ling's eyebrows moved, and she suddenly remembered the conversation she had just overheard. She had never met the general, but the other party knew her identity in detail. Now she finally had an explanation. It turned out that she had met her mother.

She looks like her mother for seven or eight times. Anyone who has met her mother will not doubt their blood relationship.