The aura rushed in, entered Jun Qianli's body, and quickly merged with the warm current generated by the medicinal soup, surging towards the injured viscera.

A tingling sensation came from his body, spreading to the surroundings, and with the appearance of the numbing sensation, it was accompanied by a slight tingling pain, but after the pain, he had a strange comfort, as if the dislocation of the internal organs could not help but be relieved, and it was gradually reset.

"Sure enough, ......!" Jun Qianli's expression was instantly full of excitement, his eyes were closed, and his face flashed with pain, and in the pain, there was also a rich joy.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, Jun Qianli's body suddenly trembled, and then it was like a chain reaction, his whole body began to tremble, and it became more and more intense, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and the pain in his expression seemed to be extreme.

After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, which fell to the ground, revealing the slightest blood clot wrapped inside, which was a blockage of blood vessels in the body, and the bruising that appeared was actually expelled from the body at this time.

At the moment when the black blood was spurted out, Jun Qianli's face was a little ruddy, and his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Although the warm current is no longer there, the effect it brings is earth-shattering.

Jun Qianli felt that his internal organs had miraculously recovered in this short period of time, and the internal injuries that had made him helpless before were suppressed like this.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he temporarily suppressed the idea of leaving this place and returning to the Forest of Spiritual Origin.

Outside the window, Shen Yi looked at Jun Qianli quietly, and the worry in his eyes was even heavier.

。。。。。。

Time flies, and before you know it, Jun Qianli has been here for more than half a month.

During the day, Shen Yi went up the mountain alone to collect medicine, while Jun Qianli, under the leadership of Shen Wan, played in the town.

He grew up in Qingfeng City since he was a child, and he never came out, let alone knew that there were so many new things in mortal villages and towns.

The old man who pinched the candy man, with the wave of his palm, one by one exquisite sugar figures jumped out and came to life.

And the colorful windmills, blowing in the breeze, turn the colorful melody.

The aroma of a variety of foods constantly attracts passers-by.

The shouting and selling voices are endless, and it is a lively scene.

And in this quiet environment, Jun Qianli's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

Sometimes he would accompany Shen Yi to the mountain to collect medicine, and Shen Yi was worthy of being a well-known physician.

The ordinary herbs, under his ingenious matching, actually produced a miraculous curative effect, and the general pain is really a medicine to get rid of the disease and bring the dead back to life.

And his internal injuries were almost completely recovered under Shen Yi's careful recuperation, and his Dao injuries were magically not worsening.

Although he still can't use his spiritual power, it is enough to protect himself in the face of martial arts.

And he finally had the idea of leaving, because the Dao injury was above the spiritual power, and the ordinary mortal grass could no longer have the desired effect.

He had to return to the Forest of Spiritual Sources to collect the true elixir in order to fully recover.

On this day, Shen Yi went out early as usual, and Jun Qianli and Shen Wan slept until three o'clock in the morning, then got up and went straight to the street to taste all kinds of food.

"Have you heard? The collapse of the sacred mountain was done by the immortals!"

Just as Jun Qianli was eating a string of sugar gourds in his hand with an intoxicated face, a deliberately suppressed voice suddenly came into his ears.

Jun Qianli's eyes shrank, and he instantly cheered up his spirit.

"The gods are just legends, it is said that there have been masters who have sneaked in there and found that it was just a landslide caused by too much rain and flash floods a few days ago, which should not be true. ”

"I'd rather believe it than believe it, I heard that someone has found someone who is suspected of being an immortal... Correct... Scratch...... ”

The voice gradually faded away, leaving only Jun Qianli with a disappointed face, he thought he had found a clue to the destruction of Qingfeng City, but he was overjoyed.

"The bandits are coming, everyone run!" Just as he shook his head and sighed, a hurried voice suddenly came, and at the same time, the sound of horses' hooves and neighing came quickly from far and near.

Everyone on the street fled in an instant, crying and cursing in a mess.

Shen Wan also picked up Jun Qianli and ran home as soon as possible, she wanted to take Jun Qianli to escape from this chaotic town.

However, the bandits did not give them much time, and almost in the blink of an eye, they blocked all the retreats and surrounded those who did not have time to escape.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from here, leave to buy road wealth!" The bandit with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked leisurely in front of the crowd and opened his mouth viciously.

"In broad daylight, blatant robbery, do you still have Wang Fa in your eyes?" Seeing the arrogant appearance of the bandits, a young man who looked like a scholar stood up with a righteous face and rebuked loudly.

"Wang Fa? You tell Lao Tzu about Wang Fa, and Lao Tzu will tell you what Wang Fa is!" The bandit saw that someone dared to oppose him, and he instantly became angry, he raised the big knife in his hand and slashed directly down unceremoniously.

"Poof!" The sound of the knife entering the flesh came instantly, and the young man who looked like a scholar looked at the blood-stained knife with a look of fear and shock, and slowly fell backwards.

He never imagined that this group of people would be so full of evil, killing people as casually as slaughtering dogs.

"Ahh

The young man's blood splattered everywhere, and the quiet crowd instantly fell into a panic, crying, shouting, and constantly rang out, and everyone involuntarily retreated, wanting to get as far away from the bandits as possible.

And as the crowd retreated, the petite Shen Wan was directly squeezed out of the crowd and exposed to the bandits' field of vision.

The bandit showed a lewd smile in his eyes, and in the midst of laughter, he raised his hand and grabbed Shen Wan.

"Stop!" Just as Jun Qianli stretched out his hand to pull Shen Wan behind him, a roar of fear with a hint of anger came from a distance.

Everyone looked back, only to see an old man dressed in gray, with gray hair and a medicine basket on his back, walking slowly, his eyes flashed with anger, but there was also fear in the depths of his eyes, this was Shen Wan's grandfather - Shen Yi.

"Grandpa, help me!" Shen Wan saw Shen Yi's appearance, the panic in her eyes instantly turned into grievances, and at the same time as the crying voice came out, she ran towards Shen Yi.

The big man thought that he was a master, but when he saw an old man who was just an old man, he instantly became angry.

He raised the knife in his hand and slashed mercilessly towards Shen Wan, who was running.

"Wan'er be careful!" Shen Yi saw the big man's movements, anxiously reminded, and at the same time ran towards Shen Wan.

Looking at the galloping sword light, Shen Yi turned around with Shen Wan in his arms, exposing his back under the blade.

"Ahh

"Grandpa!" Shen Wan's crying voice sounded, she turned around and helped Shen Yi up hard, her body seemed to be unable to support it, and she kept trembling, but she gritted her teeth and held on, tears like beads, rolling down slightly, wet face.

Feeling Shen Yi's rapidly dissipating vitality, Shen Wan actually fainted in grief.

Jun Qianli stepped forward and supported Shen Wan, who was about to fall.

All this happened in an instant, Shen Wan had just run out, and the bandit's knife had already slashed down.

By the time Jun Qianli reacted, Shen Yi had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

His eyes instantly turned red, and a fire of anger burned in his chest.

Jun Qianli was awe-inspiring, and his cold gaze shot straight at the bandits.

The bandit felt a chill for no reason, and shivered all over, his brows furrowed slightly, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

He looked up at Jun Qianli, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, this young man... His gaze is terrifying, as cold and merciless as a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

A trace of fear flashed in his heart, but he shook his head self-deprecatingly, just thinking about it himself, after all, a child is just a child, what threat can he give him!

"Boy, your grandfather is dead, you can go down and accompany him!" He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, looked at Jun Qianli viciously, and unceremoniously waved his knife and slashed away.

In his eyes, Jun Qianli is just a child, isn't it that he can be caught with his hands and die with a knife.

"Grandpa is a famous doctor in his life, he has saved countless people, but now he is dying with hatred, I will avenge my grandfather!!" Jun Qianli carefully put Shen Wan down and raised his head suddenly.

His right hand stretched out like lightning, and he grabbed the flying knife light.

The disdain in the big man's eyes was even stronger, thinking that Jun Qianli was a newborn calf and had never seen a knife.

He unconsciously increased his strength again, and just when he was sure of victory, a sudden change occurred.

The "sonorous" sound came, and the destructive sword light suddenly stopped in front of Jun Qianli's eyes.

I saw that his right hand was slightly bent, and the blade that emitted cold light stopped firmly in Jun Qianli's hand.

Thinking of his grandfather's death and Shen Wan's sadness, Jun Qianli's face was instantly filled with murderous intent, and there was a volcano erupting in his chest, gushing out with extreme anger.

He snorted, his thumb and four fingers exerting force at the same time.

With a loud "bang", the hard big knife was instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Then he clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it down at the shocked bandit.

As fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, almost instantly, and as if teleporting, he appeared in front of the big man;

Jun Qianli's fist carried the strength of Qianjun, and in the frightened and frightened gaze of the big man, it directly hit and smashed on the chest.

The "click" sounded, the ribs in his chest were directly broken, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, smashing on the wall in the distance, and then falling to the ground.

His body writhed a few times, and then he stood still, completely losing his breath of life.