Chapter 239: Becoming a Waste

A moment later, Han Tianhu, who was healing Cheng Siqi's injuries, suddenly felt a fluctuation of aura, he immediately picked up Cheng Siqi, took away the flying sword next to him, and flew towards the cave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The journey was very smooth, originally when he felt the abnormality, he was still worried that someone would come to rob again, but who knew that he returned to the cave all the way.

It's just that after he returned to the cave, before he could open the ban, two figures appeared in his cave.

These two people were none other than Mo Le and another disciple of the Qianyuan Sect.

"I've seen two senior brothers!"

Han Tianhu immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Is there something wrong with him?"

Moeller looked at Cheng Siqi who was lying on the stone bed and asked.

"The situation is not very good now, I have dealt with it, but the breath is weak!"

Han Tianhu said with a slight frown.

Mo Ler didn't say more, he had already probed through his divine sense, Cheng Siqi's situation was indeed not good, and after a little contemplation, he said to Han Tianhu.

"Hold on, Senior Brother Wan will need ten days to get out, now I will adjust for him first, it should be of some use!"

After Mo Ler finished speaking, he walked directly to Cheng Siqi and began to sort out the injuries in his body.

Although he had already probed with his divine sense, Moeller still frowned slightly.

Cheng Siqi's injury at this time can make these powerful cultivators feel a headache, you can imagine how serious it is, at this time there is no intact bone in his chest, although all the viscera have been moved back, but they have been almost completely destroyed, losing their original function, in addition, most of the main meridians of the human body are concentrated in the upper body, and at this time, his main meridians have been completely destroyed, and the dantian has also been seriously traumatized, although it has not been destroyed, but there is no difference, it can be said that at this time, Cheng Siqi, although there is still a breath, but, even if he does not die and is rescued, he is basically a wasted person。

Of course, this is for an acquired martial cultivator, if it is a cultivator, even if it is a Qi cultivation period, as long as there is a breath, it will not be such a result.

Originally, Cheng Siqi's qualifications were very average, but in the past two years, because he had won a hundred consecutive victories on the ferry, these powerful cultivators were also impressed by him, especially, a moment ago, this acquired martial cultivator actually made a pioneering move, and the acquired cultivation was to kill a cultivator who practiced qi fivefold, and after that, he also desperately dragged a powerful cultivator in the late stage of qi training, so that Han Tianhu finally killed him, which made the cultivators like Moeller feel even more shocked.

It's just that although this battle is shocking, the price paid is too great, although it has achieved impressive results, but it has also made itself a waste, I have to say that this is a huge regret.

A moment later, Moeller finished his work, his brow still furrowed.

At this moment, a respectful voice sounded outside the door again.

"The deacon of Spirit Turtle Island asks to see the messenger!"

Moeller didn't look back, just replied lightly, "Come in!"

In fact, the three people outside had already arrived before, but they sensed that Moeller was healing Cheng Siqi's injuries, so they waited quietly outside without disturbing.

As Moeller's voice landed, the trio walked in.

"I've seen the messenger!"

The middle-aged man, who was the leader of the three, saluted respectfully to Moeller, and the two behind him also saluted respectfully.

"Deacon Wu, Spirit Turtle Island can now ignore the bans of several major sects?"

Moeller ignored the salute of the three and said in a deep voice.

"Lord Mo, forgive me, the Zhang brothers are acting privately, and they are to blame, and Linggui Island has definitely not violated the ban of several adults!"

When the middle-aged man heard Moeller's words, he frowned slightly, stood up straight, and said to Moeller, although he was very respectful in his words, but there was a trace of impatience in his expression.

"Okay, you don't need to say it, let's talk about it after Senior Brother Wan is out of the customs, hmph, I want to remind you that this Senior Brother Siqi is the genius of my Qianyuan Sect, and he is very appreciated by Senior Brother Wan, you think about how to deal with Senior Brother Wan's anger!"

Moeller obviously saw the impatience and contempt of the middle-aged man, after all, it was also the foundation building period, and he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but the other party was already a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation was higher than himself, so he naturally didn't put himself in his eyes, but a trace of unhappiness in his heart made him directly take out Senior Brother Wan's town. In fact, he was not wrong, the middle-aged man surnamed Wan really valued Cheng Siqi very much, and even asked him to give the master and apprentice a lot of help, he was a little puzzled at first, but after two years of getting along, he knew that this Cheng Siqi was indeed a good seedling, so he was very sorry, accompanied by some anger, and faintly he vented this anger on the middle-aged man.

Hearing Moeller's words, the middle-aged man's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed. He naturally knew the strength of the middle-aged surnamed Wan, and in front of the other party, he would never dare to be like this just now.

"This, Brother Mo, I know that this brother is seriously injured, but the Zhang brothers have also been punished, which is considered to be self-inflicted, and I ask Brother Mo to say a few more kind words in front of Lord Wan!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he clasped his fist at Moeller again.

"It's better for you to tell Senior Brother Wan about this yourself!"

Moeller ignored the other party's request, but shook it casually, with the intention of sending off the guest.

"This, Brother Mo, I just observed that this little brother has received a very serious internal injury, and he has collected a Vitality Bone Pill, which must be able to play some role, which can be regarded as a little heart!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man Deacon Wu put a small jade bottle in his hand on the table.

"Brother Mo, Wu will not bother, I will immediately collect some genius treasures when I go back, and strive to make this little brother recover as soon as possible, and Wu will also ask Brother Mo to go to the cold house when it is convenient!"

After saying that, Deacon Wu saw that Mole was still indifferent, and sighed in his heart, so he bowed and turned to leave.

When the three of them left, Han Tianhu looked at the small jade bottle on the table with some excitement.

"The Vitality Rejuvenation Pill is considered a high-grade elixir, if you take it in time, it should be easy for him to recover, but I don't know if his body can withstand it!"

Mo Ler naturally saw the excitement in Han Tianhu's eyes, and he said with a slight frown.

"Please ask Senior Brother Mo to protect the Dharma for Siqi, I am very grateful!"

After Han Tianhu heard Moeller's words, he immediately bowed and saluted, and said to Moeller's sincere request.

"It's not that I don't want to help, but the medicinal properties of this elixir are too strong, I don't have a grasp of control, if I am not careful, it will backfire, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Mo Ler stretched out one hand, and a soft spiritual power directly lifted Han Tianhu's body under the bow, and said with a solemn face.

"That--can you ask Senior Brother Wan to help!"

Han Tianhu glanced at the small jade bottle on the table, and said with an unwilling face.

"If Senior Brother Wan can help, it will naturally be very important, but Senior Brother Wan has just started his retreat, and I am afraid it is not appropriate to disturb at this time!"

Moeller pondered for a moment, and said with a somewhat unbearable expression.

"Senior Brother Mo, I'm going to implore Senior Brother Wan to get out of the customs now, help Siqi, and tide over the difficulties!"

Han Tianhu saw Moeller's predicament, so he spoke, and after speaking, he turned around and walked directly towards the outside of the cave.

"Hey!"

Looking at Han Tianhu's figure in a hurry, Mo Ler sighed helplessly.

Half an hour later, at the top of the mountain not too far from the cave here, Han Tianhu knelt quietly at the door of a cave.

A moment later, the door of the cave mansion opened, and a middle-aged figure surnamed Wan appeared at the door of the cave mansion.

"Senior Brother Wan, Siqi has received a heavy blow, please take action and save his life!"

Han Tianhu glanced at the middle-aged man surnamed Wan, and immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded respectfully.

"You are guilty of disturbing my retreat, and it will have a great impact!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wan looked at Han Tianhu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with some annoyance.

"Han confessed his guilt and asked his senior brother to punish him, but Han begged his senior brother to take action and save Siqi's life!"

Han Tianhu felt the cold air emanating from the middle-aged man surnamed Wan, and his heart trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and said, there is no way, at this time, only this monk in the Jindan period can save Cheng Siqi's life, no matter how the middle-aged surnamed Wan treats him at this time, he must bear it, as long as he is willing to take action.

"I'll spare you once this time, but next time, I will definitely expel you from the spaceship and abolish your cultivation!

The middle-aged man surnamed Wan looked at Han Tianhu and said with a lunar face, after saying that, he snorted softly, but this seemed to be a gentle hum, but it made Han Tianhu feel like a heavy hammer all over his body, his heart was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his face became a little pale!

Han Tianhu, who was middle-aged and didn't care about vomiting blood, disappeared at the door of the cave.

(To be continued!)

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