Wu Yuan endured the pain and weakness after using the powerful talisman, cupped his fists and thanked him.
He had clearly seen the battle just now. Although he knew that Ye Feng was also in the early stage of Qi Condensation, he never expected that he could kill a monk of the same level so easily.
With his social experience, he naturally knew Ye Feng's condition. It was definitely not an injury in battle, but the kind of natural reaction of a rookie who was killing people for the first time and couldn't stand the bloody stimulation.
"No! Are you okay?"
Ye Feng looked a little pale, raised his hand and waved and said.
However, with this wave of his hand, the sticky blood on his hand smelled fishy for the first time, making him gag.
"I can't die! In fact, the injury is nothing. The main reason is that I used the powerful talisman and entered a period of weakness."
Wu Yuan smiled bitterly and then said:
"There is no water source here. We have to wait until we return to the caravan to clean it. In fact, you really shouldn't come. The safety of the princess is far more important than the lives of her subordinates."
"Um!"
Ye Feng also knew the current situation and should indeed return to the caravan as soon as possible.
But he was quite satisfied with being able to save Wu Yuan. Wu Yuan was the kind of iron-blooded man with a cold face and a warm heart. He had some good feelings for him and was worth saving.
"Yes!"
Ye Feng suddenly thought that although there was no water, he carried the Qiankun bottle with him. There was a lot of fairy wine in it, so it was okay to pour some out and wash his hands.
Perhaps only Ye Feng can think of such a luxurious thing, but he still has it and doesn't feel bad at all.
It was fine for him to pour the fairy wine and wash his hands, but Wu Yuan on the side was so wide-eyed that his eyes almost fell out.
He didn't know the Qiankun bottle, but everyone knew it was abnormal to pour so much water out of a small bottle for washing hands.
From his experience, he naturally knew that it was a magic weapon. Although he had never used the storage magic weapon used by immortals, he had still heard of it.
What surprised him the most was the strong and strange aroma of the wine, which made him feel comfortable all over after just a few sips, and his body, which had been extremely tired, recovered a little.
How could he not know that this wine was by no means simple? Thinking back to the fine wine that the wind chime gave him every day, he vaguely understood where it came from.
He knew Feng Chi's brewing technology, and it was strange to him how he could suddenly brew a wine as good as Dan Tang. Now he finally understood.
"Hey! Sorry, I really can't smell the blood. It's better now."
Ye Feng washed off the blood on his hands, looked up and saw Wu Yuan's strange expression, and felt a little embarrassed.
Ye Feng's understatement left Wu Yuan speechless and could only shake his head helplessly.
"Hehe! Why don't you clean your wound too? This is wine. I think it would be good to disinfect and sterilize it."
Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, smiled coquettishly, and walked up to Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan's shoulder was penetrated by a sword. Although he applied acupuncture in time to stop the bleeding, the blood that spurted out had already dyed half of his clothes red.
The wound was even more serious, with the skin and flesh turned out, which looked shocking.
Although it is not difficult for a monk to heal this kind of injury, monks are still human beings after all. If not treated in time, they will also become infected. Once a syndrome occurs, it will be more troublesome to treat.
"No need, the caravan has gold sore medicine, just go back and bandage it."
Wu Yuan was not like Ye Feng. Although the wine did not belong to him, in his opinion, it was too much of a waste of treasure, so he immediately refused.
"It's okay, it won't take much!"
Ye Feng didn't think much about it. In his opinion, Wu Yuan might just be polite.
When Ye Feng tore Wu Yuan's clothes and used a piece of cloth dipped in fairy wine to clean his wounds, a magical scene appeared.
The skin and flesh that were originally turned out began to shrink after being stained with the fairy wine, and there was a faint tendency to heal.
"Huh!"
Ye Feng and Wu Yuan were both looking at the wound, so they naturally noticed this scene and let out a sigh almost at the same time.
Ye Feng originally thought that alcohol would irritate the wound, which would be quite painful, so he just wiped it with a piece of cloth, and it turned out to have such an effect.
He originally thought that this fairy wine was very mysterious, but when he saw that it had such a miraculous effect, he simply poured some directly on the wound.
"His!"
It obviously hurt to fall down like this, and Wu Yuan also took a breath of cold air.
But a scene that he couldn't believe appeared. The wound shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a moment there was only a line left, just like a shallow scratch.
"Haha, it actually has such an effect!"
Ye Feng laughed and came behind Wu Yuan, wanting to see the condition of the penetration point on his back.
"Hey, it's actually healed!"
Ye Feng really couldn't believe it. He really didn't know what this fairy wine was. It was simply amazing.
"Is this wine? It's like a magical elixir!"
Wu Yuan could not believe what he saw. It was like a dream, but the facts were right in front of him. How could he not understand that everything was real?
"No! I feel dizzy!"
Just when Wu Yuan felt incredible, he suddenly felt dizzy and his eyelids began to tremble.
"Haha! It seems that he is drunk!"
Ye Feng looked at Wu Yuan who was blushing, and immediately thought of what was going on, and couldn't help laughing:
"It's okay. Just sleep when you're drunk. I'll just carry you back!"
"How dare you do this..."
Wu Yuan was originally a rigorous person with a strong sense of superiority and inferiority. He wanted to refuse, but his body was very honest. Before he could finish a sentence, his body softened and he was ready to grab the floor.
After the caravan entered the third area, all vehicles stopped driving the source crystal, so they did not go far.
The reason for stopping the source crystal drive is not because of the consumption of source crystals, but mainly because of the regional environment. The purpose of slowing down is to gain more reaction time when encountering abnormalities.
With Xiaolang leading the way, it would be easy to catch up with the caravan.
When Ye Feng returned to the caravan, the caravan stopped moving forward and the guards gathered around it.
When everyone knew that Wu Yuan was just asleep, they were relieved.
Although Wu Yuan always looks cold and unsmiling, everyone knows that he is definitely a fair and just person, and everyone respects him.
Especially at that time, he chose to come forward without hesitation, which moved everyone very much, because everyone knew that this was a complete suicide, with no possibility of survival.
At that time, everyone was still feeling very heavy. Now that we see that he was only slightly injured and not in any danger of life, we finally feel better.
Of course, the strangest thing is Ye Feng. They are not familiar with Ye Feng and they don't know how this young man rescued Wu Yuan from a Qi Condensation Master.
Ye Feng usually stays on the wind chime cart and rarely shows up. Occasionally, when someone sees him, he hardly communicates with him.
Although everyone knows that he is the inner guard of Feng Chime, no one knows what his cultivation level is, and no one can see it at all.
The inner guard is a secret, so naturally no one will introduce him, and he doesn't even know his name, so Ye Feng is very mysterious in the eyes of everyone.