The other holy cultivators also rushed over at this time, and they were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them. Who would have thought that the strongest temple master and elder in the temple were attacked at the same time and fell to the ground without knowing their life and death.
"Why are you all here to catch the man just now?" Ding Qinghe cursed angrily.
"We can't stop him." The holy cultivators woke up as if they were dreaming, all with shame on their faces.
They not only couldn't stop others, but they didn't even see clearly what others looked like, men or women. They just felt a black shadow flashing in front of them, and the person disappeared from the front of them.
"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Ding Qinghe was so angry that his whole body trembled.
"Elder Ding, let's take a look at the situation of the Palace Master and Elder Xie first." Gao Yang Bo persuaded.
In fact, we can't blame these holy cultivators. Even Fang Shibo and Xie Huaiyuan are no match for others. How could these holy cultivators below stop each other?
While speaking, Gao Yang Bo bent down and put his finger on Xie Huaiyuan's pulse door.
Ding Qinghe also took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and walked into the secret room to check Fang Shibao.
Everyone around held their breath and didn't even dare to let out an extra breath, for fear of affecting them, so they caused Ding Qinghe to scold him again.
After a long time, Ding Qinghe and Gao Yangbo stopped at the same time and stood up.
"Elder Gao, how is my grandfather (father)?" Xie Youran and Fang Tianyou asked in unison with anxiety, their eyes were red.
"There is no major injury in life, but the injury is serious. It may take a lot of time to recover." Gao Yang Bo said.
Hearing his words, Xie Youran breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could save his life, there was no need to worry about healing. With Xie Huaiyuan's medical skills and alchemy, there would naturally be a way to wake up.
The others were relieved. Fang Shibo's cultivation was almost the same as Xie Youran, and at most it was only a little inferior. Since Xie Huaiyuan was not seriously injured, he must have no problem.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple." However, before their uneasy hearts were completely fulfilled, Ding Qinghe interrupted again.
"What?" Xie Youran and others' hearts immediately hanged again.
In the Xinghua Temple, Ding Qinghe is the oldest and has learned the most complicated. Although his medical skills and alchemy are not as good as Xie Huaiyuan, he is still much better than Gao Yang Bo. Of course, his judgment is also better than Gao Yang.
Bo is more accurate.
"The Holy Spirit Roots of Lord Lord and Elder Xie seem to be constantly exhausted. If this continues, not only will the cultivation level be difficult to protect, but there may be life-threatening worries." Ding Qinghe came to Xie Huaiyuan again, taking his pulse for him, while also
He said in a deep voice.
Gao Yang Bo was stunned, quickly lowered his body, and checked Xie Huaiyuan again. Gradually, his expression became heavier and heavier, and his eyebrows were twisted together.
Sure enough, just as Ding Qinghe said, Xie Huaiyuan's Holy Spirit roots are constantly exhausted. Although the speed is very slow, if it continues like this, just like Ding Qinghe said, it will definitely be difficult to protect your cultivation and your life will be worrying.
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"How could this happen?" Gao Yang Bo murmured to himself with a sad and worried look on his face.
If Xie Huaiyuan hadn't pushed him away in time just now, he would have been unable to escape.
"Elder Ding, please save my father." Fang Tianyou knelt in front of Ding Qinghe and begged with tears on his face.
Xie Youran also knelt down and looked at him with anticipation.
Originally, he had placed his hope on his grandfather's medical skills and alchemy, but the Holy Spirit roots were constantly exhausted, so it was unlikely that he would wake up. The only one who could save him was Ding Qinghe.