A dozen meters away from the two of them, Liao Miao sat on a futon, assuming a five-heart posture, and circles of heaven and earth spiritual energy began to circle around her.
The whole person seemed to be sitting in a steamer, with white mist steaming up from his body, mixed with a large amount of black, blood-colored energy, and of course some other messy things.
A series of blue chains appeared around her body, and there were even seals on them.
But it doesn't matter, this is all under Sun Xu's consideration.
As long as Liao Miao continues to strengthen herself, such a small seal will naturally not be able to stop her and keep them in a state of injury. The most important thing is to use the seal to prevent their strength from improving.
If the strength cannot be improved, naturally the seal cannot be broken. Other elixirs have no chance of treating the problem. Even if there are, the elixirs refined by the alchemist are not worth mentioning for injuries of this level.
Not to mention having a chance, he was forced to seal it, and he didn't even have the qualifications to touch the seal.
Sun Xu was different. Sun Xu's vast knowledge and powerful alchemy methods in his previous life contained the secrets of the Emperor of Heaven. It was easy to deal with this kind of injury.
The limitation is that his current strength is too weak, and the speed of refining such an elixir will be slow and the consumption will be higher, otherwise he would have started taking action long ago.
Let’s deal with Liao Miao’s injuries first, just to give everyone some confidence and let them believe in themselves.
Of course, more importantly, Sun Xu really needs these people to get better. After they are all gone, Tingfeng Pavilion's power will grow rapidly.
The growth of the Five Elements brothers is still a bit slow. If they put too much energy into these things, it will delay their cultivation. Sun Xu decided to let them focus on improving their strength first.
It took several decades to raise the strength to the Martial Guard realm, so that when you go out to recruit people or do things, you will be more persuasive, but now it is too weak.
There was a lot of movement here. Following Lu Hongyang's exclamation, other people also ran in one after another. When they saw Liao Miao, who was recovering rapidly, they were naturally excited.
Even Wen Zhongtianjun let out a long sigh of relief. The talent of his little lord is simply outrageous.
If I had not died, I might have recovered one day. When I thought of this, my motivation to live became more and more abundant.
Although the grudges are settled, it does not mean that they are convinced. When they recover one day, people will naturally know that Prince Hongyang is still alive and well.
Even relying on the lord's power to rebuild a big power is not impossible.
When he thought of this, Wen Zhongtianjun's ricked waist straightened instantly, and an aura of calmness and authority spread out from him.
A smile appeared on Sun Xu's face, that's right!
The former Grand Master of the Crown Prince, Lord Wen Zhongtian, and the teacher of Crown Prince Hongyang, how could he be such a humble old man who looked so powerless? The current state is what he should be in.
Although he is old and his strength has been suppressed to the Mahayana stage, no one dares to underestimate him.
Since I could manage a huge force back then, I can naturally help myself to build a huge force now.
"Okay, everyone, calm down. Liao Miao is just the weakest among you. It will take time for the rest to slowly recover. Don't be too happy!" Sun Xu said, pulling everyone back from the surprise.
"Lord, we had no hope of recovery. Now that we see Xiao Liao's appearance, we have naturally regained our confidence. We can still afford to wait for 180 years!" Le Qiming's voice was a little bit louder when he spoke.
Shivering, among the group of people present, he is one of the few strong men. If he fully recovers, he will be in the realm of the Son of Heaven.
It's just that his true strength has been completely covered up, and he looks like he is just a monk in the spirit general realm. It is simply a dream to recover.
The wound left on his body was that of a heavenly king, which makes people feel frightened just by imagining it.
An idle alchemist, let alone treating this kind of injury, would not even look at the wound left by Tianjun. It is obvious that Tianjun's will is mixed with it. If there is no way to remove it, the injury is...
It's definitely not going to get better.
"Yes, we have been waiting for more than a thousand years for the Lord to come. It is not a big deal to wait for the last thousand years to fully recover!"
"Look what you said, if my lord keeps raising us for nothing for a thousand years, won't he be impoverished?"
With the hope of recovery, everyone spoke much more relaxedly. It was not like the previous ease of breaking a jar and figuring it out, but with genuine joy from the heart.
"It won't take that long. You also know that there are ten kinds of divine fire burning in my Nine Dragon Cauldron, so it is more troublesome to practice. I will restore it to you as soon as possible during the practice!"
Sun Xu waved his hand and explained to everyone that if he wanted these people to do their best for him, they must be honest with each other.
"Lord, I can't wait. You must not delay your practice because of such things. At your age, you will have an advantage one day earlier. If you delay your practice because of these things, what mediocrity and hypocrisy will be done to you?"
Catch up, this is not what my subordinates and others want to see!"
Wen Zhong stepped forward slowly and spoke something. When he spoke, everyone fell silent. Only Liao Miao was trying his best to break through and could not hear any sounds from outside.
Naturally, everyone has no objections. The stronger the lord is and the stronger his alchemy method, the better the elixirs he will get, and the faster his recovery will naturally be.
"It's not that serious. Even if Sun gives some mediocre people a hundred years, they still can't catch up with me!"
"That's great!" Wen Zhong had a smile on his face and his words became much more relaxed.
A young man like my lord must naturally be confident, even at an age where he can be arrogant and proud. The lord's confidence and fearless aura are of great benefit to his growth in cultivation.
It’s no wonder that a monk who can defeat the peak of the Chengding Realm at the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm is now the number one monk in the Chengding Realm in the entire Jiuzhong Mountains.
During these days in Jiuzhong Palace, even though I didn’t go out, I learned a lot about Jiuzhong Palace and the lord from other people’s mouths.
It took less than ten years to grow from a boy in the Nascent Soul stage to a monk in the Chengding stage. Such a genius has never been heard of in Wen Zhongtianjun's long life.
While speaking, there was a breaking sound coming from Liao Miao's side, followed by a sudden surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
When everyone looked over, a sealed cyan chain had been broken, and part of the white spiritual energy, black and blood, overflowed and burned in the air, which was extremely dangerous. (To be continued)