The ancestor of the Xuan family suddenly laughed and said: "It's actually a fifth-grade spiritual wine. Yes, yes. This glass of wine is your apology. Leave quickly. I won't argue with you."
The ancestor of the Xuan family waved his hand and asked Li Xuan to leave.
Shui Xinrou stood up and immediately said to the ancestor of the Xuan family: "Ancestor, I am the sister of Taoist Shuiyue. He is here to treat you."
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Xuan family was immediately surprised.
He raised his head and glanced at Shui Xinrou, then at Li Xuan, and said directly: "That's all, I accept Fairy Shuiyue's kindness. You'd better leave later! Cherish the last days."
When Li Xuan heard what the ancestor of the Xuan family said, he couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart.
It’s so fucking fucked. They all look like this. It’s a wonder they won’t die when the monsters attack.
Li Xuan stopped talking nonsense with them, stepped forward directly, kicked the table in front of the ancestor of the Xuan family, and said directly: "Fuck you, ancestor of the Xuan family, can't you just let others slaughter you? If you don't work hard,
How do you know you can't beat it with just one handful?"
Feeling Li Xuan's anger, the ancestor of the Xuan family was stunned for a moment.
"What do you want?"
"I will treat all four of you monks in the transformation stage, and set up a trap for the three tribulation stage monsters from the monster tribe to come and destroy them."
Hearing what Li Xuan said, the ancestor of the Xuan family laughed, his face full of ridicule.
"You, a monk of the second level of Nascent Soul, have any ability to heal us. It's really a fantasy."
Seeing that the ancestor of the Xuan family still said such nonsense, Li Xuan was already on the verge of rage.
"Stop talking nonsense, come into the room with me, and I'll make sure you get back to your peak in three days."
Li Xuan pointed to a room nearby and said angrily.
"Since you are willing to be treated, then come! Anyway, little old man, I have lived for nearly two thousand years, which is almost enough." The ancestor of the Xuan family said indifferently, then stood up and pointed towards Li Xuan
go in the direction.
Many other Xuanjia monks were confused when they heard that Li Xuan, a second-level Nascent Soul monk, dared to yell at his ancestor and even wanted to treat his ancestor's illness!
The ancestor of the Xuan family entered the room, then turned back and asked Li Xuan: "Fellow Taoist, how are you going to help me treat me?"
"Sit tight and stop talking nonsense. You will know later."
Then Li Xuan thought, an alchemy furnace appeared, and Li Xuan put the elixirs into the alchemy furnace one by one.
The ancestor of the Xuan family on the side looked at Li Xuan with interest.
"It's useless. We can't defeat them. Even if we win by chance, the statue of the ancient god will break after a while, and we won't be able to escape death?"
Li Xuan ignored the nonsense spoken by the ancestor of the Xuan family and concentrated on refining the elixir.
Not long after, a porcelain bottle of yellow spiritual liquid was refined.
The ancestor of the Xuan family smelled the fragrant smell of this spiritual liquid, and felt that the eroded demon power in his body began to dissipate very slowly, and he was very shocked.
It actually works.
However, Li Xuan felt a little troubled when he looked at the ancestor of the Xuan family.
This liquid needs to be applied on. There is no problem in applying it on a beauty like Shui Yue, but I feel a little uncomfortable doing it for a bad old man.
"You ask someone to come in and help you apply the spiritual liquid. You lie down and your spiritual power cannot be used. As long as this spiritual liquid comes into contact with the spiritual power, it will lose its effectiveness immediately. You need to let the main components of this spiritual liquid penetrate directly.
Purify your body’s spiritual energy.”
The ancestor of the Xuan family seemed to have become a little more interested, and a spiritual consciousness spread out.
Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old walked in.
"Grandpa, did you ask me to come in?"
The ancestor of the Xuan family nodded and said: "My good grandson, listen to the instructions of fellow Taoist and help me apply the spiritual liquid."
Then, under Li Xuan's instructions, the obedient grandson of the ancestor of the Xuan family applied a layer of spiritual fluid to him.
Immediately, a look of shock appeared in the eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family. If he recovered at this speed, it would probably take less than ten days to completely purify the spiritual power in his body and return to the strength of the seventh level of God Transformation.
Afterwards, Li Xuan punched in the spiritual runes one after another, and the recovery speed was simply astonishing.
"It's really useful. That's great. On the day of the decisive battle, even if I die, I will have a few people to support me. Fellow Taoist, I haven't asked for your name yet." The ancestor of the Xuan family asked with a smile.
"Li Xuan, I am not from Shicheng, but from Anlan City. As long as this demon clan can be destroyed this time, I am confident that I can lead you to other human cities."
Hearing what Li Xuan said, the ancestor of the Xuan family stood up and looked at Li Xuan in shock.
"You said that you are not from Shicheng. You are really sure that you can take our Shicheng to other human cities."
"I, Li Xuan, say it's okay, then that's okay.",
After hearing what the ancestor of the Xuan family said, his originally dim eyes regained a strange brilliance.
He has regained his fighting spirit. As long as there is hope of living, he will fight at all costs.
He stood up, completely ignoring his nakedness. The old bird was directly exposed, and a powerful aura emerged from his body.
Li Xuan looked at him like this and couldn't help but put his forehead on his head and shook his head.
"Ancestor of the Xuan family, sit down and recover well. Don't get excited. You are still recovering from your injuries."
Hearing what Li Xuan said, the ancestor of the Xuan family laughed sheepishly, and then his aura gradually calmed down and he sat down cross-legged.
After three days, you should be able to fully recover.
After driving the last spiritual power rune into the body of the ancestor of the Xuan family, Li Xuan said calmly: "Okay, it's time for the next person. You should cultivate yourself. In three days, go to the statue of the ancient god and summon all the monks from the race. Let's start.
A meeting.”
"What meeting?"
"You'll know then."
After saying that, Li Xuan left the room directly and came to the Xuan family courtyard.
Everyone looked at Li Xuan in shock, wondering if he could cure their ancestor well.
Li Xuan ignored the looks of others and said to Shui Xinrou beside him: "Let's go, next, take me to the west of the city."
To the west of the city is the seat of Lord Huo Yuanxing, the leader of the Liaohuo Sect.
Li Xuan came to the west of the city, and Shui Xinrou took Li Xuan to the base of a magic weapon courtyard.
Looking at this series of magical treasure courtyards, Li Xuan turned his palm, and a spiritual power ball appeared directly in his hand.
Then the spiritual power group headed straight forward, and then suddenly exploded, and a loud noise was heard.
Many people in the magic treasure courtyard sensed the sound and came out of the magic treasure courtyard one after another.
"Who came to cause trouble in our Liaohuo Sect? I'm so tired of living."