Excited Little Fairy Doctor

The friend that she had just made today was a powerful Dou Wang, and a Dou Wang who had just turned eighteen at that!

Little Fairy Doctor's heart could not calm down; she was incredibly excited because this matter was simply too unbelievable.

This was no different from discovering that the elderly chess partner you met in the park today was a retired national champion, and that he had also casually executed the local thugs who had been bothering you.

And when you parted ways today, he even told you that you should continue your game tomorrow.

No matter who it was, they would be too excited to sleep.

Little Fairy Doctor was the same. Right now, she was not the powerful Heavenly Poison Girl; she was just a young girl who had some suspicions about her own constitution and wanted to forget her tragic past.

In this remote town, Da Dou Shi were big shots spoken of by others, let alone a Dou Wang who could condense Dou Qi into wings and be considered a powerhouse on the Dou Qi Continent.

Being able to make friends with such a legendary figure made it difficult for Little Fairy Doctor to calm down for a moment, her mind filled with every second she had spent with Wu Yong after they met.

She reviewed her behavior today, wondering if there was anything embarrassing or if she had left a bad impression on him.

Tossing and turning with these thoughts, it wasn't until the second half of the night that Little Fairy Doctor finally drifted into a hazy sleep.

Meanwhile, deep within the Magic Beast Mountain Range, Wu Yong was following the information provided by Son of Wind, moving back and forth between several caves on the outskirts.

As the stone door opened, Wu Yong saw a long bluestone platform with three locked stone boxes on it, which were fixed to the platform.

Behind the stone platform, a skeleton sat on a stone chair, with a ring of keys hanging from its finger bones.

In a flower bed behind it where light shone in, some medicinal herbs were planted.

In the corner, there were some valuable gold and silver items, amounting to several hundred thousand gold coins.

Wu Yong walked into the cave, went straight to the skeleton on the stone chair, snapped off its finger bones, and took out a tattered map.

Looking at the black lotus on the fragment, Wu Yong grinned and tucked the map away.

Only then did he pick up the keys and open the three stone boxes one by one. The contents were as follows:

Xuan-tier high-grade flight Dou Technique Wings of the Eagle.

Seven-Colored Poison Scripture.

Wind-attribute Xuan-tier high-grade Dou Technique Roaring Lion Chant.

After carefully collecting the medicinal herbs, Wu Yong glanced at the wealth in the corner; he didn't let it go either, packing it all up to take with him.

Returning to the inn silently, the high-spirited Wu Yong didn't want to sleep, so he picked up the Xuan-tier Dou Technique and flipped through it by the moonlight.

After reading it two or three times, Wu Yong had already mastered this Dou Technique.

If it were a non-attribute Dou Technique, Wu Yong might have had to put in some effort, but a wind-attribute Dou Technique was as simple as basic arithmetic to him.

Wu Yong did not intend to use the Wings of the Eagle.

Mainly, there was no need; he was already a Dou Wang, and he was also the Son of Wind. His flight speed was no longer something a minor flight Dou Technique could influence.

Even a tier-6 flying magic beast would only be eating his dust if it tried to race Wu Yong in flight speed.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Yong put away the scroll of the flight Dou Technique, not yet deciding its future destination.

Picking up the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture, Wu Yong began to study it slowly.

Now that he had the [Diode], Wu Yong had to pay attention to the aspect of poison. Furthermore, he also possessed [Medicine and Poison Do Not Separate]; improving his poison skills would simultaneously improve his medical skills—a genuine case of killing two birds with one stone.

Daily cultivation did not require Wu Yong to spend much energy; the wind-attribute Dou Qi in his body would circulate automatically, and the wind-attribute energy from the Power of Heaven and Earth would also actively cooperate to enter his body.

It was only when breaking through that Wu Yong needed to pay personal attention.

At other times, Wu Yong could completely focus his energy on other things.

For example, developing [Son of Wind], putting the ideas in his mind into practice, and so on...

The sun rose, and a new day arrived.

The blood-red scene at the Wolf Head Mercenary Group's base became the biggest topic of conversation in this small town; overnight, the news had already spread.

Everyone was discussing which big shot the Wolf Head Mercenary Group had provoked, as not a single living soul had been left behind.

Little Fairy Doctor, who was used to waking up early, sat in the clinic with one hand supporting her face, appearing to be reading a medical book while actually catching up on sleep.

Almost everyone around her was discussing the incident with the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, which made the half-asleep Little Fairy Doctor unable to help but curl the corners of her lips.

Approaching noon, the temperature in the clinic rose higher and higher, and Little Fairy Doctor was woken up by the heat.

Opening her eyes, she was somewhat surprised; she hadn't expected there to be not a single patient today.

"Remember not to let the wound touch water for the next two days..."

A familiar voice rang out from outside the door, and Little Fairy Doctor couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The person speaking outside returned to the clinic, and as Little Fairy Doctor looked at the smiling Wu Yong, her pretty face turned red instantly.

It wasn't that there were no patients; it was that her Dou Wang friend had helped her treat all the patients.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep. Why didn't you wake me up? And you even helped me with my work..."

"I saw you were sleeping quite soundly, so I didn't call you. Besides, there weren't many people, so I just took the opportunity to review my previous medical skills."

"Thank you, Wu Yong."

"Don't mention it, it was just a small favor."

Wu Yong sat by the window, letting the breeze blow the heat out of the room. Once it had cooled down, he took out the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture and studied it in silence.

After tidying up her appearance in the inner room, Little Fairy Doctor walked out while wiping her hands with a towel.

Little Fairy Doctor curiously leaned in toward Wu Yong, blinked her eyes, and asked in surprise, "Is this... poison?"

"Well, Medicine and Poison Do Not Separate, after all. Understanding some poisons can be helpful for medical skills. Besides, we physicians don't have the vast connections that an Alchemist has; when we encounter danger, we can only rely on ourselves."

"Poison is the best self-defense for a physician."

Wu Yong looked up, his face less than a foot away from Little Fairy Doctor's pretty face.

Their eyes met, and Little Fairy Doctor nodded with a slight blush, agreeing with Wu Yong's reasoning.

"I won't be staying here for long, but I will leave this Poison Scripture with you before I go. Regardless of what your plans are moving forward, it's always good to keep some poison on you."

"Ah? That wouldn't be right; we've only known each other for two days."

Little Fairy Doctor felt a bit embarrassed. Wu Yong had already helped her deal with those annoying fellows from the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, and she still didn't know how to thank him.

"It's just a Poison Scripture. Besides, I've already memorized it, so I won't really need it anymore. By comparison, you need it much more than I do."

Hearing Wu Yong put it that way, Little Fairy Doctor understood what he meant.

This guy was a Dou Wang; if he were truly in danger, a scroll of poison he had already read wouldn't be of much use anyway.

Even so, this was still a very precious gift, especially for Little Fairy Doctor, who was currently only a Dou Zhe.