After a while, Duguxing's face became a little strange, and he said, "This stinky boy is so lucky?"

Mu Yanran, who was on the side, heard this, and asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong with him, senior brother?"

"You don't have to worry too much, the fighting stone that Beichen's stinky boy got is a little special, even if you don't come today, you can advance to the next round. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net"

"Huh?" Mu Yanran exclaimed in surprise, thinking in her heart: "If you continue to advance, wouldn't Senior Brother have a high probability of getting the place in the Taixu Palace?"

Thinking of the promise that Beichen gave her under the moon, Mu Yanran's cheeks turned crimson.

"I must work hard to enter the Taixu Hall with my senior brother, and then I can do it" Mu Yanran didn't dare to think about the following things.

At this moment, the fighting stone around her waist emitted a yellow light, which was a signal to play.

Mu Yanran shook her right hand and said with high morale: "Master, I'm going." ”

"Well, Yanran, I warn you for the teacher, it is not easy to get to this point, don't be competitive. If the opponent is really unmatched, it is not impossible to take the initiative to admit defeat.

After all, the remaining disciples are not ordinary people, and everyone's strength should not be underestimated. ”

Dugu Xing paused, and added in his heart: "Of course, that stinky boy is obviously not among them." ”

Mu Yanran replied: "Master rest assured, the disciple understands." After finishing speaking, she swept up to the peerless martial arts platform.

Dugu Xing looked at the stage, Mu Yanran's opponent was a male disciple of the outer gate, he was not conspicuous on weekdays, but this time the sect competition showed good strength, in the last competition, he broke out the cultivation of the three realms of foundation building, defeated a long-famous disciple of Xuantian Mountain, and impressed everyone.

"I'm afraid this battle is not easy to fight. Dugu Xing said in a deep voice.

Who knows—

After a while, as a spiritual power erupted, a male disciple flew upside down to the martial arts platform. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

Dugu Xing exclaimed: "It turned out to be the Nine Waves of the Wandering Waves, when did she comprehend?"

Zuo Qiu Liao glanced at it and preached, "In this battle, Mu Yan of Forget Worry Mountain wins!"

"In order to be with my senior brother, I will never lose!" Mu Yanran took a deep breath, looking more serious than ever!

Before he knew it, it was dark, and Beichen was once again lying in the familiar room of the Medicine Master Hall.

After Zu Xiao placed him, he left in a hurry, so at this moment, there was only Beichen alone in the room.

Looking out the window at the sunset, smelling the faint medicinal fragrance in the room.

Beichen couldn't help but sigh: "This is the life I want." ”

Squeak~

The wooden door of the room was pushed open, and an old man and a young man walked in, Beichen was stunned for a moment, such a happy time, he didn't want to last only a few hours!

In order to avoid being seen by Elder Xu, he hurriedly lay on the bed and began to pretend to be unconscious, no matter what, first survive the last few days of the sect!

"Huh, it's this senior brother again?" a male disciple in a Medicine Master Hall costume exclaimed.

Beichen secretly opened a slit in his eyes and found that this person was the male disciple who took care of him after the last battle with Liu Chunxin, and his name seemed to be

Well, at first, I thought that the other party was just a small character, and I didn't ask his name at all!

Elder Xu instructed, "Wang An, take out the Tranquility Incense and light it." ”

It turned out to be called Wang An?

"The name is ordinary, and it's really a small character. Beichen, who pretended to be dizzy, thought so.

"Okay, Elder Xu!"

Wang An took out a purple incense burner and lit it on the side of Beichen, and the faint incense permeated the room, giving people a sense of relaxation and comfort.

Elder Xu's divine sense swept away, and he also had a basic understanding of Beichen's physical condition.

"The injury is on the right shoulder, and I heard from the ancestral pavilion master that he was injured by a bone spur, and he is unconscious at the moment, most likely because of excessive blood loss, resulting in physical weakness.

Wang An, let me ask you, what should you do when you encounter such a situation?"

Wang An was standing aside with a pen and paper, wanting to record the healing process of Elder Xu, but how could he have thought that he would suddenly be asked.

He swallowed and vomited for a long time, and then said: "For the loss of qi and blood caused by excessive blood loss, it is best to take the second-order blood melting pill for the injured person, and then mix it with the elixir of blood."

Elder Xu frowned, and then said, "Then you will heal him in this way." ”

Beichen, who pretended to be unconscious, was frightened when he heard this.

It is true that he has a loss of qi and blood, but if he takes the Melting Blood Pill directly, it will only lead to blood stasis and internal resistance, and the veins will be blocked, and in more serious cases, blood deficiency will occur.

"Damn, if they can't heal, don't heal indiscriminately, no wonder people in the world often say that quacks hurt people!"

The frightened Beichen hurriedly opened his eyes and secretly watched, only to see Wang An take out a bottle of pill with a tangled face, and then walked up to him.

If Beichen's prediction is not bad, then the elixir in the medicine bottle must be a second-order blood melting pill!

Wang An opened the medicine bottle, and suddenly, he turned his head and asked, "Master, how many Blood Melting Pills should I feed him here?"

When Beichen heard this, he almost vomited blood, one Blood Melting Pill He might be able to use spiritual power to digest it, a few Blood Melting Pills, didn't that kill him?

"But that's not right, this stunned young man doesn't understand anything, I can understand, how could Elder Xu, as a third-order pharmacist, make such a mistake?" Beichen couldn't help but have such doubts.

Elder Xu asked, "How many do you think is appropriate?"

"I think" Wang An touched his head, unable to answer for a while, and after a while, he said: "This senior brother has lost qi and blood, and he has fallen into a coma, I think at least this number must be counted, right?"

As he spoke, Wang An stretched out three fingers.

If it weren't for Beichen pretending to be unconscious at the moment, he would have jumped up and pointed at Wang An's nose and scolded!

"I hope Elder Xu can be more reliable," Beichen prayed in his heart.

Who knows—

Elder Xu glanced at Beichen and said lightly, "Since you think it's okay to take three, then hurry up." ”

Hearing this, Beichen's heart seemed to be galloping.

Wang An sighed, took the three Blood Melting Pills, and slowly approached Beichen.

He wanted to open Beichen's mouth and feed him medicine, but he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he exerted force, the other party's mouth was not moving, as if it was sewn on.

Wang An was embarrassed: "Master, I can't open his mouth." ”

Elder Xu snorted and replied, "What should a comatose person do if he can't open his mouth?"

"Master Ying, I haven't encountered this situation before!" Wang An looked flustered.

"Since the monk's mouth can't be opened, you might as well cover his nose and wait for him to breathe through his mouth, and then take the opportunity to give him medicine. ”

Hearing Elder Xu's words, Wang Anmao suddenly opened his mouth and said happily: "It's like this, it's like this!"

Beichen was angry, and couldn't help scolding in his heart: "It's your sister!"