Zhuo Yun'ao pursed his lips slightly, smiled calmly and said: "Brother Cao, you are a person who wants to do big things, why should you take such personal grudges to heart. If you become the supreme leader in the world of cultivation in the future, Leng Xuan, no matter how powerful he is, will not be the same.
Let you knead it." Cao Shaoyi looked at Leng Xuan with a gloomy look, nodded slowly and said: "Brother Zhuo taught you right, I should focus on my great cause. I will let this kid Leng Xuan go for the time being, and I will try again later.
Find an opportunity to deal with him." After a pause, he turned to ask: "Brother Zhuo, didn't you say you prepared a good show?"
Zhuo Yun proudly said with a smile: "Brother Cao, don't worry, when the time comes, the show will naturally happen." Originally, after the competition, there was an awards ceremony. However, because the top two were injured and unconscious, the ceremony had to be temporarily canceled.
On the stone platform, after Tang Yunlong suppressed Leng Xuan's injuries, he shook his head slightly and said: "He was extremely seriously injured. Although he has been suppressed temporarily, he will not be able to recover in a short time. Let's take him back first."
Everyone nodded and said nothing. Dang even brought Leng Xuan back to the cave for more in-depth treatment. In this battle, Leng Xuan's meridians and organs were all damaged, and due to his super performance, his Dantian was seriously damaged.
The backlash of anger also caused a lot of damage. It takes more than a day or two to fully recover. Su Yurou stood beside the bed, looking at Leng Xuan who was lying on the bed, unconscious and covered in blood, and couldn't stop her crystal tears.
The blood flowed down his cheeks, and he murmured with tears in his eyes: "Brother Leng Xuan, you must get better."
Tang Yunlong gently stroked her little head and comforted: "Girl, don't cry. Your brother Leng Xuan will be fine. He just needs to cultivate for a while." Su Yurou's pear blossoms lit up with rain.
Nodding, he held Leng Xuan's right hand tightly with both hands, his face full of distress and worry.
At this moment, Abbot Huijue of Dajue Temple and Master Yuanchen of Xuantian Temple walked slowly into the room. After everyone greeted each other, Abbot Huijue walked to the bedside and checked Leng Xuan.
After checking the injury, he took out a golden elixir from his arms and said, "I have a golden elixir here. Although its efficacy is not as good as the Xuantian elixir of Xuantian Temple, it is also quite useful in treating injuries." Master Guigu said.
Taking the golden elixir, he nodded and said: "Master, you're being humble. This golden elixir can also be called a holy medicine for healing. Back then, I spent a lot of hard work collecting materials and then successfully refined a golden elixir.
It's a pity that it has been used for hundreds of years." After saying that, he gently opened Leng Xuan's mouth with his hands and put the Golden Spirit Pill into his mouth.
After the elixir entered his throat, the complexion on Leng Xuan's face suddenly improved slightly, and his breathing became much calmer. Seeing this, the Taoist Breaker said: "Okay, everyone, please go sit in the hall, don't hinder him from resting here.
." Originally, Su Yurou wanted to stay and take care of Leng Xuan, but the leader said that she wanted to change Leng Xuan's clothes, so she walked out of the room with a red face. When night fell, Leng Xuan, who had changed into clean clothes, slowly opened his eyes,
He tried to turn his neck, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control of his brain, and he couldn't even control his fingers. He smiled bitterly to himself, this battle was really miserable. In his mind,
In my impression, except for the last time I was in a coma for two months after the battle with Chu Zhixuan on that island, I had never suffered such a serious injury.