For these Cultivators, although Jiang Yun couldn't immediately cure everyone, he could at least describe the symptoms of their injuries and poisons!
Even deep-seated old injuries and deeply hidden residual poisons were easily discovered by Jiang Yun!
To others, achieving this naturally meant Jiang Yun possessed profound medical Dao, but in reality, only Jiang Yun himself knew that it wasn't his own merit, but another gift from his grandfather.
This gift was still related to the countless medicinal baths he had taken over the past sixteen years, and in fact, Jiang Yun knew he possessed this ability as early as when he was in Jiang Village.
The large amount of medicinal properties contained within the medicinal baths, just like those wisps of Physical Body strength, could not be fully absorbed by Jiang Yun's body and remained hidden in every part of his body.
These medicinal properties not only subtly nourished and strengthened Jiang Yun's physique but also, through the relationship of mutual generation and mutual overcoming, could identify injuries and poisons within others.
For example, the poison of Luoli Grass was not strictly seen by Jiang Yun at a glance; rather, the medicinal properties of Seven-Leaf Bitter Chrysanthemum existed within his body, allowing him to sense it.
If he couldn't sense it, then as long as he channeled his Spiritual Qi into another's body, he would definitely discover it, because his Spiritual Qi also contained various medicinal properties.
Jiang Yun had once asked his grandfather why this situation occurred, and his grandfather gave a very interesting explanation that Jiang Yun always remembered.
Natural enemies!
There is no invincible existence in this world; everything inevitably has a natural enemy, something that can counteract it.
Like cats and mice, Seven-Leaf Bitter Chrysanthemum and Luoli Grass, they are natural enemies.
Various injuries and poisons are naturally no exception; they also have their corresponding natural enemies. Broadly speaking, these natural enemies are all things in the world; specifically, they are various medicinal properties!
All things have spirits, and since medicinal properties come from all things in the world, they naturally also have spirituality, which allows them to perceive the existence of their natural enemies.
If their spirituality is sufficient, they can even actively attack their natural enemies.
Of course, for the current Jiang Yun, this is still unimaginable, but if he could truly achieve this, then at that time, he would be equivalent to the most powerful Medicinal Pill between heaven and earth!
Even a drop of his blood or a wisp of his Spiritual Qi could heal all things!
In short, with this gift from his grandfather, he could easily handle the current situation and give hope to many Cultivators.
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When the manager of Duoyao Pavilion, who was Xia Shi's father, Xia Zhongxing, returned, he looked at the long line of forty to fifty people in front of him and couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, wondering if this was still his small Medicine Pavilion, which had always been almost deserted.
It wasn't until he entered the shop and saw Jiang Yun, who was treating people, and Xia Shi, who was rolling in a pile of Spirit Stones, that he confirmed he hadn't come to the wrong place.
"The poison in your body is Purple Evil Flower; although it has accumulated for a long time, it can be cured with only Cloud Soaring Powder!"
Jiang Yun had just finished diagnosing a patient and felt a little embarrassed when he saw Xia Zhongxing walk in. He was about to explain, but Xia Shi had already rushed to Xia Zhongxing, his face full of excitement, and said, "Dad, we're rich! So many Spirit Stones!"
Although Jiang Yun didn't charge Spirit Stones for treating illnesses and detoxifying, every Cultivator strictly followed the rules he had set earlier.
Everyone would buy one or several Medicinal Pills from the shop when they left, and most of them deliberately chose the expensive ones.
Accumulating over time, the shop's income naturally soared.
However, Xia Zhongxing completely ignored Xia Shi and didn't even look at the Spirit Stones. Instead, he waved his hand at Jiang Yun and said, "You continue!"
After saying that, Xia Zhongxing simply stood aside, and from his expression, he clearly wanted to observe Jiang Yun's medical skills.
Jiang Yun didn't think much of Xia Zhongxing's attitude. He nodded slightly at him and continued to focus his attention on the Cultivators.
Just like that, as Cultivators left one after another, a day quickly passed, and Jiang Yun's face showed signs of fatigue.
However, in Xia Zhongxing's eyes, who had been observing from the sidelines the entire time, a faint, almost imperceptible light gradually brightened!
"Alright, that's it for today. You can come back tomorrow!"
Seeing the moon high in the sky and night having fallen, Jiang Yun had no choice but to apologize to the Cultivators who were still waiting by cupping his hands and asking them to leave.
Although everyone didn't want to leave, they could see that Jiang Yun was indeed tired, so they could only bid farewell.
At this moment, Xia Zhongxing finally walked over and said to Jiang Yun, "Brother Gu, go rest. You'll definitely be more tired tomorrow than today!"
After dropping that sentence, Xia Zhongxing walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back, minding his own business.
Looking at Xia Zhongxing's back, Jiang Yun felt a little puzzled. He had to admit that Xia Zhongxing's reaction to him helping people treat illnesses and detoxify here was too calm.
However, he didn't have any extra energy to think about these problems. After returning to his room, he immediately collapsed onto the bed.
As Xia Zhongxing had said, starting from the second day, the number of Cultivators queuing outside Duoyao Pavilion grew increasingly.
Three days later, it had already reached several hundred people, and the long line they formed twisted and turned like the eighteen bends of a mountain road.
There was no other way; the Cultivators cured by Jiang Yun, having no other way to repay him, could only try their best to promote Jiang Yun.
One told ten, ten told a hundred, and almost the entire Nanxing City knew that a Divine Doctor had appeared in Duoyao Pavilion.
Coupled with the approaching birthday of the Luo Family Old Ancestor, more and more Cultivators gathered in Nanxing City, so Jiang Yun's reputation also grew steadily and became more widely known.
In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.
On this day, Jiang Yun was treating Cultivators as usual, but after examining a middle-aged man in front of him who had a sallow complexion and a frail physique, he couldn't help but frown slightly and say, "Brother, your body is fine, and your Spiritual Qi is abundant. You've clearly been taking various beneficial Medicinal Pills for a long time; you don't need to come to me at all!"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately shouted, "What kind of Divine Doctor are you? Look at my complexion, look at my physique! I clearly have poison in my body, but you say I don't. Do you even know how to diagnose? Could you be a fraud?!"
Before Jiang Yun could speak, a red-robed big man had already stepped forward and said, "Master Gu has been treating people here for over half a month, and countless Cultivators have been cured by him! How could he be a fraud? I think you're clearly trying to cause trouble!"
Since their three brothers were detoxified by Jiang Yun, they had voluntarily come to Duoyao Pavilion every day to help maintain order.
Besides repaying their gratitude, they also wanted to build a good relationship with Jiang Yun, as having a friend with profound medical Dao was definitely not a bad thing.
Therefore, seeing someone dare to question Jiang Yun at this moment, they naturally stood up immediately to speak for Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun raised his hand to stop the big man and calmly said to the middle-aged man, "I've never said I'm a Divine Doctor, nor have I forced you to come here for treatment! Since you think I'm a fraud, then you should find someone more capable!"
However, the middle-aged man continued to be persistent, saying, "How can that be? I heard of your great reputation and traveled thousands of miles to get here. You think you can just dismiss me with a single sentence? No, you must examine me carefully again!"
The red-robed big man's eyes widened, and he was about to speak again, but just then, an old man with white hair suddenly walked out from the crowd and said to the middle-aged man, "If you trust this old man, why not let this old man examine you!"
"Who are you?"
The old man patted a white jade pendant hanging from his waist and said, "Do you recognize this jade pendant?"
The jade pendant was entirely white, with two shining, round beads carved on it.
The middle-aged man stared at the jade pendant for a moment and shook his head. However, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Second-grade Dan Pendant! This is the identification for a Second-Grade Alchemist!"
The old man smiled proudly and said, "Indeed, this old man is Du Guirong, a Second-Grade Alchemist from Baicao Hall!"