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Tang Xiaobao lifted his clothes and finally saw the wound on his chest.

They were all wounded, but they were slashed five or six times with a knife.

The originally plump and perfect breasts became extraordinarily hideous due to the wound.

Tang Xiaobao's mood was even heavier, and there was murderous aura in his eyes, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said, "It doesn't matter, it can be cured." ”

It's like he didn't speak this time.

Can it be cured, but can it be recovered?

She felt it was almost impossible.

"It can be restored to the way it was. Tang Xiaobao took a breath and promised, "I promise you." ”

Wanru's eyes opened again, and tears flowed uncontrollably, but there was no crying.

She didn't say anything.

This shows that she doesn't believe Tang Xiaobao's words.

Such a topic will only make her more sad.

Tang Xiaobao felt that there was no way to go on like this, and he was very sad when he saw that it was like tears.

He pricked the acupuncture point with a silver needle, as if he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Walking back and forth in the stone room, Tang Xiaobao's mood was terrible.

He was thinking about how to get help.

Soon, it seemed to appear in the stone room, and he still held a lot of Khotanese herbs in his hand, all of which Tang Xiaobao needed.

Tang Xiaobao began to get busy.

Make the herbs into juice, and then slowly drip them into the wound of Wanru, and finally apply the innate qi, and then carefully help the wound to be re-bandaged.

The whole process was very complicated, even with the help of Lannu, Tang Xiaobao was tired and sweaty.

Goo.

Tang Xiaobao's stomach screamed.

"Lannu, let them prepare some food and bring it over, and in addition, let Mengyazi come in. Tang Xiaobao commanded.

Mengyazi came in, and the two disciples arrived with food boxes, it was estimated that they had already been prepared, and they didn't dare to come in without Tang Xiaobao's order.

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, and it is estimated that it will take a week to recover as before. Tang Xiaobao replied while opening the food box.

Lunch was good.

Four kinds of stir-fried, one faint and three vegetarian. Recovery?

Dream Yazi was stunned.

"That's right, her wounds, they don't leave scars. After Tang Xiaobao explained, he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Wanru who was eating.

"Can you eat it?"

Lan Nu nodded: "Yes, master, I am already the Spirit Emperor now." ”

Dream Yazi on the side was terrified when he heard it.

Tang Xiaobao smiled: "Come on, it is estimated that you will soon become a ghost immortal." ”

"Thank you, master, if it weren't for the master's help to me, maybe Lannu wouldn't have been able to cultivate into an immortal in another 10,000 years. Lannu smiled.

Ghosts?

Even the female slaves around Tang Xiaobao are about to become ghosts?

Oh my God, what kind of existence is Elder Tang!

Dream Yazi is not calm.

He knew very well that the biggest problem of the Divine Sword Sect was that there was no method of cultivation, that is, there was no way to cultivate immortals, how could he become an immortal?

It is normal to be bullied today, and there is a disaster of destruction.

But if Elder Tang can give some magic tricks, then there may be immortals in the Divine Sword Sect in the future, it is exciting to think about, this is the greatest hope and goal of countless generations of Divine Sword Sect people.

couldn't help it, finally couldn't help it, Meng Yazi suddenly knelt down in front of Tang Xiaobao.

"Elder Tang!"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned, frowned and asked, "Sect Master, what are you doing here?"

Mengyazi was in tears: "Mengyazi has been in charge of the sect for decades, and every moment I keep in mind the will of the sect master, we have passed it down from generation to generation, and we call ourselves the sect of cultivating immortals, but the magic of cultivating immortals has been lost, Mengyazi is incompetent, and today he was bullied again, and he almost destroyed the door, and it was even more like he was seriously injured, I am guilty, please Elder Tang to surrender!"

He actually kowtowed to Tang Xiaobao.

Sweat......

The sect master kowtows to the elders?

Tang Xiaobao couldn't cry or laugh.

What does this have to do with you, if you want to blame, you can only blame the other party for being too strong, what do you mean by begging me to surrender?

"Get up first, don't do this. Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said a little impatiently.

Mengyazi 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 the face—"

"The same can be restored. Tang Xiaobao frowned.

Mengyazi said: "Thank you Elder Tang for your help, I am like a father and son with Wanru, since Wanru was injured, I have been extremely distressed these days, I haven't slept a peaceful night, I-"

"Stop!"

Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore, and threw his chopsticks on the table: "Get up!"

Meng Yazi stood up in a daze, at a loss.

"What do you want to say, say it if you have it, and let it go if you have a fart. Tang Xiaobao's face was ugly, and he continued: "Since I promised to be this Supreme Elder, since the Divine Sword Sect is in trouble, I will definitely take action to solve it, isn't it just that someone wants to occupy your mountain gate, when they come, tell me to go out, I still have to avenge Wanru, what kind of thing, even Wanru dares to fight, and he is so ruthless, if I don't give him some color to see, he doesn't know how many eyes Lord Ma has." ”

Meng Yazi bit her lip, and Nuno was speechless.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, and if you have nothing to do, get out. Tang Xiaobao was really a little angry.

Mengyazi snapped and knelt down again, and said in horror: "The elder is angry, Mengyazi actually wants to ask the elder to teach some immortal cultivation techniques, so as to leave a touch of incense and hope for my Divine Sword Sect, our Divine Sword Sect has not had a single immortal cultivation technique so far,"

Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.

Then I couldn't laugh or cry.

Don't you just want to cultivate the immortal method, such a roundabout thing, are you tired, so old, kneel at every turn, this is a special break in my life!

"Get up. Tang Xiaobao was deeply sympathetic and a little embarrassed.

"If the elder doesn't agree, even if he saves the Divine Sword Sect today, if someone comes to commit it another day, there will still be a crisis, I can't expect the elders to protect us forever, the elders are destined to become immortals in the future, please leave a trace of incense, our sect will definitely worship your statue for generations, and the incense will continue." ”

Mengyazi was full of tears, and he said it very sincerely.

But this matter really embarrassed Tang Xiaobao.

Where does he have any immortal cultivation techniques?

But if you don't agree, this old man doesn't seem to be ready to get up, this is to force the palace.

He looked at Lannu and communicated with his divine sense.

"Lannu, what should I do?"

"Does the master want to give it to them?"

"I don't think it's useful, I don't have the immortal cultivation method at all, no, no, no, the magic technique I cultivate is not suitable for them to cultivate at all. ”

"Now there is no complete immortal cultivation method in the world, but I do have a broken one, and I can cultivate to the foundation building period at most. ”

"Ah, really, or give it to them, but isn't this too cruel, destined to become immortals? ”

"It's okay to be fit, and you can really control the flying sword, and it's definitely no problem to deal with people in the world. ”

"Okay, give them another day?"

"Okay, let him prepare the pen and ink, and I'll write it to them. ”

Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed.

"Okay, isn't it just the magic of cultivating immortals, I'll give it to you. Tang Xiaobao pretended to be forced.