The messenger went down immediately, and soon the army became tense.
The army regroups, and a battle to annihilate the zombie tide begins silently.
Naturally, Ling Xuewei didn't know these things.
After she drove the Phantom hundreds of miles away from Mirror Imperial City, she encountered the first group of ghosts.
Fortunately, they turned on the stealth flight mode in advance and passed by the ghosts without attracting their attention.
Phantom passed safely.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief.
This was the first time for You Jingfeng to ride such a magical instrument! Everything around him was very new to him, and this thing was actually invisible, even the ghosts who were always extremely keen didn't notice it!
But soon, the injury on his body started to hurt again, and with the bumps, he fell asleep again.
Guan Zhixing, the co-pilot in front, looked back at him, his eyes flickering, and he quietly put away his hand.
Although the Horaimen has always been on good terms with them, there are some secrets that they cannot know.
…
They flew like this for a day and a night. During this period, except for landing once to replenish fuel, they were on their way the rest of the time.
Finally, on the evening of the second day, we arrived at the Penglai Gate stop outside Nanting Jiuzhou.
They landed in a relatively open place, and then led by You Jingfeng, they walked all the way through the mountains and forests, arriving at their destination without any risk in the middle of the night.
"Who?!"
"It seems to be Senior Brother You?!"
"It's really Senior Brother You!"
"Let them in quickly!"
…
After a while, Ling Xuewei and the others entered.
"I brought the ghost doctor here, where is the elder?"
You Jingfeng said weakly.
"The elder is here!"
With an exclamation, the crowd parted automatically, and a man with a boyish face and white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, came out.
"Elder Pheasant." Guan Zhixing stepped forward, "Long time no see."
"It turns out to be Mr. Guan."
The two exchanged pleasantries and it was obvious that they had met before.
"Introducing to you, this is our wife."
After Guan Zhixing introduced him, Old Pheasant glanced over and bowed slightly, "Master Ghost Doctor, I have long admired your name."
"You're welcome, may I ask Elder Pheasant, where is the old man?"
"Please follow me."
Mr. Pheasant was leading the way, ushering a few people into the house. When Ling Xuewei came in, she smelled a strong smell of medicine, which confirmed her suspicion.
This old pheasant is a famous pharmacist.
As soon as he appeared, Ling Xuewei smelled the smell of medicine on his body.
Soon they came to the bed and saw the unconscious old man lying there.
"Respect the old man!" Guan Zhixing stepped forward quickly, looking at the weak old man on the bed, he was frightened.
"Old Pheasant, how is Elder Zun doing now?"
"I can only save his life for the time being. The old man's elixir palace was ruptured, his muscles and veins were severed, and his internal organs were shattered in many places. Although I have reattached his right arm, he has not woken up. I don't know what will happen to him in the future.
Will there be any sequelae..."
Ling Xuewei had already stepped forward and began to diagnose his pulse.
As Mr. Pheasant said, the situation is not optimistic.
Ling Xuewei believed that he must have tried his best. If it were herself, she probably wouldn't have done better than him.
Some injuries are not a matter of medical skills at all, but are almost irreversible.
In addition, even though the old man knew that his Dantian was damaged, he still forcibly accumulated energy and cast spells, which caused his body to suffer a huge backlash. The fact that he is able to save his life now is probably thanks to this old pheasant and his profound skills.
"How is Madam?" Guan Zhixing asked anxiously.
"I'm not absolutely sure, so I can only give it a try first."
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei activated the light of life, and the green healing light poured into his body like a spring.
Mr. Pheasant next to him felt the powerful and pure power of life from this light! That kind of power was indescribable. Just getting a little closer made him feel comfortable all over, as if he had been baptized.
He has naturally heard rumors. Could this be the power of the Tree of Life?
Ling Xuewei was undergoing treatment, and no one else dared to make a sound for fear of disturbing her.
When Ling Xuewei was inputting energy, she always used Kunpeng eyes to look at the condition of the old man's body. Soon, she discovered that the energy from the Tree of Life was useless!
How could this happen?
This is the first time she has encountered such a situation! In the past, no matter how serious the injury was, or even the dead person, she could save it again! But now, this power is ineffective?
Could this injury be more serious than resuscitating a dead person?
Ling Xuewei didn't believe it and increased her energy again.
Kunpeng didn't miss any part, and finally, she discovered something fishy.
Now the old man's body is like an hourglass. No matter how powerful the force is, it will not help. And this loophole is his Dantian.
The backlash in his Dantian was too serious and he could no longer accumulate energy. It was like a balloon with a hole in it. She was inflating it here, but it was leaking there. When would it fill up again?
After finding the problem, Ling Xuewei immediately changed her strategy and only repaired the old man's dantian.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.
Her energy is gradually running out.
Qingwu couldn't help but look worried when he saw the sweat on Ling Xuewei's face.
After a moment, the light gradually disappeared, and Ling Xuewei withdrew her hand.
"How?" Guan Zhixing asked hurriedly.
Qing Wu stepped forward and handed her a handkerchief. Ling Xuewei took it and wiped the sweat on her face.
"Now I can only repair his elixir palace first, otherwise it will be useless no matter how much light of life I lose."
"How could this be? Are you sure?"
"Only 30%."
Guan Zhixing took a breath of air.
Even Ling Xuewei said this, it seems that Zun Lao was really seriously injured this time.
Ling Xuewei thought for a moment and came up with a plan.
She wanted to find a way to increase the power of the Tree of Life, so she had to go into the small world.
She gave Guan Zhixing a cryptic look. Guan Zhixing understood and said to Elder Pheasant, "Elder Pheasant, please take a step to speak."
Soon, several people went out, and when only she and Qing Wu were left in the room, Xiong Cang closed the door and nodded to her.
Ling Xuewei's figure flashed and disappeared.
Time was limited and she couldn't stay in the small world for too long, so she went directly to the Tree of Life.
"Shu Lao."
Ling Xuewei shouted, and after a moment, an old voice appeared.
"You're here."
"I have something to ask you."
She explained everything about the situation outside, and then said, "You said before that your strength has not been fully restored yet, and you need to wait for an opportunity. May I ask, what is this opportunity?"
It took a long time before its voice came.
"I don't know either."
The voice was old, ethereal, and ethereal, as if it came from the distant Hongmeng period.
Ling Xuewei frowned, what should we do? Is there really nothing we can do?
As if sensing Ling Xuewei's thoughts, the old voice came again, "You can bring him in, I can temporarily save his life, and he will be fine for at least half a year." (To be continued)