"Let's go." Xie Huaiyuan said nothing, but was still worried about Xie Youran, so he immediately walked into the hall.
Xie Youran and other injured young children were placed in the hall behind. Although they had taken the healing pill, they were dejected and their eyes were dull. It seemed that they knew that their injuries were not light and their future was ruined.
"Often your eyes are above the top, today we should know what it means to have someone outside of us." Seeing their frustrated appearance, Xie Huaiyuan did not comfort him, but shouted heavily.
"Grandfather (Elder), we know we are wrong." Xie Youran and others said with shame. Thinking that the best result of their cultivation level was to stop here, several of them couldn't help but choke up softly.
"Elder Xie, they are all like this, so don't scold them anymore. It's important to heal them first." Fang Shibo sighed and advised.
All the six people in front of you are elite and powerful among the younger generation of Xinghua Temple, and they are also the hope of the future of Xinghua Temple. If they are injured like this, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to Xinghua Temple. Maybe they can't see it now.
What impact does it have? But in a hundred years, the strength of Xinghua Temple will definitely be greatly reduced.
However, at this point, he didn't care about complaining about the world, so healing was important. After all, Xie Youran and others were not weak in cultivation. Even if they had no inch to make progress in the future, as long as they could maintain it, they could increase their strength to Xinghua Temple.
"By the way, Fenghua, you are lucky enough to enter the seventh hall of Zichen Hall this time. I wonder if you have any insights into medical skills and alchemy. If you take a closer look, can the injuries of the few of them be cured?" After saying that, Fang Shibo again
He asked Gu Fenghua in a low voice.
Xie Huaiyuan's Holy Spirit Root has not been healed for many years. For such injuries, I can only count on Gu Fenghua.
Although his voice was not loud, it still fell into Xie Huaiyuan's ears.
Xie Huaiyuan waved his sleeves and said, "Fenghua just came back from Zichen Palace and fought for two more games in a row. Let her have a good rest. I will cure this injury and ensure that all their injuries are healed. I will not be able to practice in the future.
A little hindered."
"You?" Fang Shibo, Gao Yangbo, and Ding Qinghe all looked at Xie Huaiyuan in surprise.
Not only them, the holy cultivators who were crowded at the entrance of the hall and were also worried about the injuries of Xie Youran and others.
As long as you have a little understanding of medical alchemy, you can see that Xie Youran and others are in too serious injuries. With Xie Huaiyuan's current medical alchemy, it would be great to help them maintain their cultivation. How could it be completely cured?
"Have you brought the alchemy furnace?" Xie Huaiyuan didn't explain too much and asked Yuanzi the righteous way directly.
"I have brought it long ago." Yuanzi was just talking and took out the Qingyun Purple Smoke Stove and various herbs that had been prepared long ago.
Only then did Fang Shibo and others realize that Xie Huaiyuan was not concerned about the injuries of Xie Youran and others, but was prepared for it. But the question is, where did he get his confidence?
Soon, they had the answer.
As Xie Huaiyuan's handprints were drawn out, flames swayed under the alchemy furnace, runes flashed on the alchemy furnace, and a strong fragrance of medicine was also permeated in the hall.
At this time, Xie Huaiyuan had a proud look on his sleeves, and his whole body was filled with extreme confidence.
Everyone has an illusion that the elder Piaoyungu, who was in high spirits and proudly stood up in Xinghua Temple with his alchemy, was back!