Mr. Pheasant's eyes fell on the door next to him. This person's injury was really serious.
At the moment, he can only try his best to save the old man's life.
Nowadays, medicinal materials are extremely scarce, even in the Penglai Sect. He used all the medicinal materials available in his hands, but he still could not stop the loss of the elder's spiritual power.
Now, they can only turn to the Eastern Region for help.
"Are you sure?"
You Jingfeng nodded heavily, his eyes firm.
"You follow me."
With that said, he turned around and entered the house, and You Jingfeng followed him immediately.
They entered the house next to it.
There were several doctors guarding the house, and when they saw Mr. Pheasant coming in, they hurriedly saluted.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were used bloody bandages and clothes on the table nearby, as well as some medicinal herbs.
There was a person lying on the bed inside, it was Jiu He who was seriously injured and unconscious.
Elder Pheasant had met this living legend with the sect leader. The sect leader had been close friends with this person for many years, so he had heard many stories about the elder. However, he never expected that such a legendary figure would be injured like this.
!
Is that evil god really that powerful?
If even the elders can do nothing to him, then who else in the entire God Realm can defeat him?
Pheasant Lao walked to the table with a heavy heart, picked up a black jade plaque placed next to his clothes and handed it to him, "Take this and give it to Jiu Zun when the time comes."
You Jingfeng took it with both hands. It was a simple black jade plaque. It should be a very important item for the elder to carry close to his body.
"Besides, there is this."
Mr. Pheasant then handed another spirit storage bottle to You Jingfeng.
"This is……?"
"Spirit storage bottle."
During this period, Mr. Zunlao woke up once and handed this thing to him, and told him to find a way to send it back to the Eastern Region and give it to Guanzhixing. Then he passed out again.
Therefore, even if You Jingfeng did not take the initiative to invite him, he still planned to go to the Eastern Region.
"Remember, if you can't see the Guanzhi Star, then go find Xin Lao and Xin Zizhen... You must protect the spirit storage bottle to make sure nothing goes wrong."
"Disciple understands."
"Be careful along the way."
Half an hour later.
You Jingfeng set off.
The black crows disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
…
Ling Xuewei always felt her eyelids twitching that day, but she didn't pay much attention because she was busy with the injured camp and the Food and Drug Administration.
Since that day, she has been busy without touching the ground. On the one hand, she is treating the injured, and on the other hand, she is restoring the planting of the traditional Chinese medicine field and the spiritual field in the Little World.
There is a war right now, herbs are becoming increasingly scarce, and there are almost wounded people every day. It can be said that herbs are life-saving straw. Whether it is elixirs, potions, antidotes, or vaccines, they all need the support of herbs.
Therefore, she took advantage of her return at night to restore all the spiritual fields and medicinal fields to their original state, and replanted herbs and seeds. Although the damage was considerable this time, she had no other choice but to replant them.
superior.
Fortunately, Bai Ze collected some extremely precious fairy grass spiritual plants in advance, such as the Ice Spirit Flame Grass. After all, it is an important material for making vaccines, and no loss can be tolerated. After these efforts of Tianlv and Ya, Bing Spirit Grass
The cultivation of Spirit Flame Grass has resumed.
The institute has also resumed operations and continues to produce vaccines and antidotes.
Ling Xuewei has not forgotten the agreement she made with Ji Mingzhao.
She left before and failed to finish the matter in the West Sea. Later, she overheard several generals talking about this matter at the military meeting, and then she realized that Ji Mingzhao had summoned him many times.
But she had never heard Ye Moyan talk about it.
But after thinking about it for a while, I guessed the reason. I sighed in my heart and could only pretend that I didn't know it for the time being.
Si Yunliang heard that something happened in Zhongtou and wanted to go back no matter what. Ling Xuewei couldn't resist him and had to let the secret guards escort him back.
The secret guards were all carefully selected strong men, including the shadow guard headed by the white-robed Emperor's Camp. Later she learned his name - Xiao.
He is actually a powerful person in the supernatural realm!
Compared with Qingwu, Zi, Tong, and Hua, they are not inferior.
With him escorting her father to the lower realm, along with four other shadow guards, she felt a little relieved.
However, just in case, Ling Xuewei asked Xueqiu to follow him. This way, if something happened, she could rush over at any time to provide assistance.
The two little guys were very reluctant to part with their grandfather. These days in space, Si Yunliang was taking care of them. Their relationship was getting better and better, so they were naturally reluctant to let go when they heard they were separated.
Especially Mianmian, with tears in her eyes, dropped the golden beans, which made Si Yun's conscience twitch, feeling distressed and reluctant to let go.
But he knew in his heart that there were wars and chaos outside, but this place was safe. Even if he was reluctant to leave, he could only say goodbye to them.
He held the two little ones and kissed them for a long time, and gave Ling Xuewei a thousand instructions.
In fact, the person Si Yunliang was most worried about was Ling Xuewei.
During his time here alone, he witnessed his daughter being imprisoned many times and being seriously injured and comatose. Just imagine how a father could not feel distressed?
He couldn't wait to drag Ling Xuewei back to the Middle Earth, and not care about the world of gods, the world, or the common people!
He just wants his daughter to be safe!
But...no.
The safety here now concerns everyone, including Middle-earth!
Once the evil forces are allowed to expand, what will eventually be affected will be the lower realm. It can be said that the divine realm is the last barrier.
Yue'er is protecting them.
As a father, he cannot protect his daughter, but he lets her go through life and death every day. As a father, he is already ashamed. The only thing he can do now is not to cause trouble to his daughter.
"Yue'er, take care." Si Yunliang held his daughter's hand and refused to let go for a long time.
"You too." Ling Xuewei also felt uncomfortable.
Watching Si Yunliang leave, Ling Xuewei didn't turn around until the black hole closed.
At this time, a soldier came in a hurry, "Madam, Master Qingwu is back."
"Really?" Ling Xuewei was delighted and hurriedly followed him to the city gate.
On the road, I saw many people and people busy building the city and the collapsed houses and streets. After the war that day, Jinghuang City was busy rebuilding, and all the people began to build the city with the help of the army.
The original shadow of death caused by the war has been diluted a lot because of this busyness.
Although the zombie army was not repelled, it was still able to defend the city despite being surrounded by millions of zombies, which undoubtedly gave everyone hope.
In addition, there are abundant supplies. Although food, grain, grass, medicine, etc. are tight, there is no shortage.
The three drug stores under the Food and Drug Administration are open every day, and ordinary people can also buy medicinal materials.
At the same time, grain stores, weapons depots, etc. are also open.
However, for safety reasons, these shops are only open on one street, which is easier to manage.
At this moment, Mrs. Xin was leading Lu Linger and Lu Qingqing out of the pharmacy.
Lu Ting was injured in a previous battle, so he has been resting these days.
Mrs. Xin came out to buy some medicinal materials for emergencies.