Chapter 571: Isn't it the magic formula for immortal cultivation? (1 more)
(I have been working very hard on coding recently. I am in the black room software every day and come out very late every day. Suddenly today I found that a few die-hard brothers were making moves in the book review area. They received monthly tickets and rewards. I was very touched.
, you are still there, and so am I, so I will update again today. Thank you for your persistence in me. In addition, the recent chapters are not very immersive, so they have been adjusted. Tomorrow’s update will be very good.)
Tang Xiaobao opened Wanru's clothes and finally saw the injury on his chest.
They were all external injuries, but they were stabbed five or six times with a knife.
The originally plump and perfect breasts became particularly hideous due to the wounds.
Tang Xiaobao's mood became even heavier, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said: "It doesn't matter, everything can be cured."
It's like he didn't speak this time.
It can be cured, but can it still be restored?
She felt this was almost impossible.
"It can be restored to its original appearance." Tang Xiaobao took a breath and promised: "I promise you."
Wanru's eyes opened again, tears streaming down her face, but there was no cry.
She said nothing.
This shows that she does not believe what Tang Xiaobao said.
Such topics will only make her more sad.
Tang Xiaobao felt that there was no way to go on like this, and he felt particularly sad when he saw Wan Rui shed tears.
He pricked Wanru's acupuncture points with silver needles, and Wanru slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Walking back and forth in the stone room, Tang Xiaobao was in a terrible mood.
He was thinking about how to treat him.
Soon, Wan Ru appeared in the stone room, holding a lot of herbs in his hand, all of which Tang Xiaobao needed.
Tang Xiaobao started to get busy.
Make the medicinal materials into juice, then slowly drip it onto Wan Ru's wound, and finally apply the innate Qi, and then carefully help Ji Ji Wan Ru bandage the wound again.
The whole process was very complicated, and even with Lan Nu's help, Tang Xiaobao was sweating from exhaustion.
Gudu.
Tang Xiaobao's stomach growled.
"Lanu, ask them to prepare some food and send it over. Also, let Meng Yazi come in." Tang Xiaobao ordered.
Meng Yazi came in, and the two disciples behind him arrived with food boxes. They had probably prepared them long ago. Without Tang Xiaobao's order, they did not dare to come in.
As soon as he came in, Meng Yazi glanced at Wanru with some concern and asked cautiously: "Elder Tang, how is Wanru's injury?"
"It has been cured. It will probably take a week to recover as before." Tang Xiaobao answered while opening the food box.
Lunch was not bad.
Four small stir-fries, one dark and three vegetarian.
Recover as before?
Meng Yazi was stunned.
"That's right, her wounds will not leave scars." After Tang Xiaobao explained, he couldn't help but be startled when he looked at Wan Ru who was eating.
"Can you eat it?"
Lan Nu nodded: "Yes, Master, I am the Spiritual Emperor now."
Meng Yazi on the side was frightened when he heard this.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Come on, I guess you will become a ghost fairy soon."
"Thank you, Master. If Master hadn't helped me, Lan Nu might not have been able to become an immortal in another ten thousand years." Lan Nu smiled sweetly.
Ghost fairy?
Even the female slaves around Tang Xiaobao are about to become ghosts and fairies?
Oh my god, what kind of existence is Elder Tang!
Meng Yazi was no longer calm.
He is very clear about the biggest problem of the Divine Sword Sect, which is that there is no method of cultivation, that is, there is not even a method to cultivate immortality. How can one become an immortal?
It is normal for someone to bully you today and risk your family being destroyed.
But if Elder Tang can give some tips, then there may be immortals in the Divine Sword Sect in the future. It is exciting to think about it. This is the greatest hope and goal of countless generations of the Divine Sword Sect.
Unable to bear it any longer, Meng Yazi suddenly knelt down in front of Tang Xiaobao.
"Elder Tang!"
Tang Xiaobao was startled, frowned and asked: "Sect Master, what are you doing?"
Old Meng Yazi burst into tears: "Meng Yazi has been in charge of the sect for decades, and always remembers the will of the founder of the sect. We have passed it down from generation to generation and call ourselves the sect of cultivating immortals, but the secret of cultivating immortals has been lost. Meng Yazi has
Yazi is incompetent, and he was bullied again today, almost destroying the family, and Wanru was seriously injured. I am guilty, please punish Elder Tang!"
He actually kowtowed to Tang Xiaobao.
sweat……
The sect leader kowtows to the elders?
Tang Xiaobao couldn't laugh or cry.
What does this matter have to do with you? If you want to blame it, you can only blame the other party for being too strong. What do you mean by asking me to punish you?
"Get up first, don't do this anymore." Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said impatiently.
Meng Yazi didn't dare to get up.
"Okay, I said, although Wanru's injury is serious, I can cure her. You are not guilty. Get up."
"But Wanru's face——"
"It can also be restored to the original state." Tang Xiaobao frowned.
Meng Yazi said: "Thank you, Elder Tang, for your help. Wanru and I are as close as father and son. Ever since Wanru was injured, I have been extremely distressed these days and have never had a good night's sleep. I -"
"stop!"
Tang Xiaobao couldn't listen anymore and threw his chopsticks on the table: "Get up!"
Meng Yazi stood up awkwardly, feeling at a loss what to do.
"What exactly do you want to say? Say it if you have something to say, and let it go if you have something to say." Tang Xiaobao looked ugly and continued: "Since I agreed to be the Supreme Elder, since the Divine Sword Sect is in trouble, I will definitely take action to solve it, right?
Someone wants to occupy you
Our mountain gate? When they come and ask me to come out, I still have to avenge Wanru. What the hell? Even Wanru dares to hit him, and he attacks so harshly. How about I give him some color to see what he is?
I wonder how many eyes Lord Ma has."
Meng Yazi bit her lip, Nuonuo was speechless.
"If you have something to say, say it, fart if you have something to say, and get out if nothing happens." Tang Xiaobao was really angry.
Meng Yazi knelt down again with a snap, and said in panic: "Elder, please calm down, Meng Yazi actually wants to ask the elder to teach you some immortal cultivation techniques, so as to leave a trace of incense and hope for our Divine Sword Sect. Our Divine Sword Sect
So far, there is no magic formula for cultivating immortality."
Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.
Then I couldn't laugh or cry.
Don't you just want to cultivate the magic formula of immortality? Are you tired of being so roundabout? At such an old age, you have to kneel down all the time. This is really ruining my life!
"Get up." Tang Xiaobao felt deep sympathy and felt a little embarrassed.
"If the elder doesn't agree, even if the Shenjian Sect is saved today, if someone attacks again tomorrow, there will still be a crisis. I can't expect the elder to protect us forever. In the future, the elder is destined to become an immortal Yusheng. Please leave a trace of the elder.
Please burn incense, our sect will surely enshrine your statue from generation to generation, and the incense will continue to burn."
Meng Yazi was in tears, and she spoke very sincerely.
But this matter really embarrassed Tang Xiaobao.
Where does he have any magic formula for cultivating immortality?
But if he doesn't agree, it seems that the old man is not ready to get up and is trying to force him to have a wife.
He looked at Lan Nu and communicated with his spiritual consciousness.
"Lanu, what should I do?"
"Does the master want to give it to them?"
"I think it's useless. I don't have any magic formula for cultivating immortals at all. No, no, no, the magic formula I cultivate is not suitable for them to practice at all."
"There is no complete magic formula for cultivating immortals in the world now, but I do have a incomplete one, which can be practiced up to the foundation-building stage."
"Ah? Really? Or give it to them, but isn't that too cruel? I'm destined not to become an immortal."
"It's good to strengthen your body, and you can really control flying swords. There will definitely be no problem in dealing with people in the secular world."
"Okay, give it to them another time?"
"Okay, let him prepare the pen and ink, and I will write it to them."
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
"Okay, isn't it the magic formula for cultivating immortals? I'll give it to you." Tang Xiaobao pretended. (To be continued)