Everyone looked up at the sky, and the disciples of the Medicine Training Hall also jumped to the wall out of curiosity. Du Rong saw that the two elders around him had no objection, and followed his juniors and disciples to the same foothold, and watched all these changes from a higher position in this mountain range.

I saw that at the far end of the winding mountain road, the location of the mountain gate that connected to the mountain gate that was all in and out of the sun, was now composed of white mist, and a gap slowly emerged like a black line printed on white paper. It stretched straight upwards until it was more than 100 zhang high before it stopped its momentum.

On both sides of the gap, the surging mist continued to churn inward, causing the gap to be constantly stretched open and expanded, as if a pair of invisible giant hands had opened the curtain of heaven and earth.

And the noisy voices of the outside world also came in at this time, and if you listen carefully, you can find the anxiety and uneasiness implied in these sounds.

The surging mist continued to expand the temporary opening of this Protector Array, but the people outside couldn't wait any longer, and rushed in, and the sky and the earth were all crowds of people coming in.

It's just that in the face of such a huge array, these hundreds of people seem to be a little scattered, but the time for the small half of the incense has all entered.

These people are all wearing the costumes of the Baiyang Sect, but at this time they are all broken and miserable, almost everyone is injured, and it is normal for the serious ones to break their hands and feet, and they are still able to return to the sect with the support of the lightly injured.

Most of the disciples who stayed in the sect were sent to the foot of the mountain with stretchers, knotted ropes, and other items. The wounded man was taken from the hands of the returning fellow, placed on a stretcher and tied to a rope, and walked up the rugged mountain steps.

Even the lightly injured and the few uninjured disciples all sat or lay down on the spot while relieving the burden from their hands, panting heavily, and driving all the way with people, even the body of a monk was tired enough.

Suddenly, the entrance platform at the foot of the mountain became overcrowded.

Raising his eyes to the sky again, there were dozens of slightly scattered figures, staggering towards the direction of the medicine hall.

When they got closer, they found that their retreat was powerless, and some of the Pillar Elders who were seriously injured or even unconscious were able to come back by relying on their companions or carrying them on their backs, their weak hands and feet hanging in the air, swaying weakly with the strong wind in the air.

At this time, they no longer had their original tall image, their clothes were torn, and blood stains were everywhere. If it weren't for the fact that he was still flying in the sky, he would have thought that he was a refugee fleeing to escape the famine.

The first three seemed to see the destination and finally couldn't support it. A swaying in mid-air, straight towards the patio of the Medicine Training Hall.

"Quick, get out of the seat!"

Zong Ke shouted, and at this time, he and Yang Tongying were the only two who remained in the patio, and they naturally reacted quickly and stepped aside. And all the disciples of the Medicine Training Hall, including Du Rong, were still standing on the wall, and they also saw the black shadow that was rushing in advance, and they bent down with their heads in their hands.

The three figures quickly crossed over Du Rong's heads, and when they were about to fall into the courtyard, Zong Cao had already prepared in advance.

He rested his hands flat, and an invisible softness was held under the three people, unloading the huge force of the fall, and falling to the ground like a feather.

When I saw the appearance of the three people in the field, except for Zong Cao and Yang Tongying, who were prepared, their expressions were indescribable. Du Rong and the other disciples were all dumbfounded, speechless.

Except for one of the unfamiliar female elders of the foundation building, the remaining two are all pillars in the Baiyang Sect, even if they are put into this Yunfeng Country, they are also well-known Jindan Patriarchs, Guan Yuanzheng and Qiu An.

It was once just a look, even if it was just a change in breathing that could silence the disciples under them, how could the two of them have the majestic appearance they had before, and the injuries on their bodies were shocking.

Joan was the least injured of the two, but it was only relatively. The clothes on his chest were split by something, and a wound that ran diagonally across his chest was deep to the bone, and the flesh was still bubbling with blood, and there was a piercing wound in the lower left third of his neck, and if he deviated a few more points, he was afraid that he would see blood seal his throat.

Looking at Guan Yuanzheng again, the mentor of this biological sister, the current appearance can only be described as terrifying.

The left half of his body, from his shoulder to his left arm, is gone, along with the clothes around him. Looking at the irregular wound as if it had been torn off by a huge force, leaving only a few bone stubbles on the outside, you could almost see the heart that was still beating tenaciously through the edge of the wound.

In the middle of the stomach, a square indentation was deeply imprinted, and it seemed that the internal organs of the abdomen had also been severely damaged. The unbridled blood blurred his face, and a faint snort flowed in and out of his nose with the undulation of his chest.

If it weren't for the female Zhuji Elder beside her, whose hands glowed blue and were still tirelessly suppressing Guan Yuanzheng's injuries, I was afraid that this weak vital sign might be cut off at any time.

"Senior Sister Zhang Ying, you have already done a good enough job of consuming your spiritual power like this, so you can replace it with me. ”

Yang Tongying put his hand on the shoulder of the female cultivator who was still sending healing spiritual power, but her face was already pale.

Hearing that someone could finally take over her class, Zhang Ying fell down softly, she was the number one in the hierarchy in terms of cultivation among the monks with the spiritual root of the water in the door. The water technique is the first choice for healing, so this time I also took her into the valley as the chief medical doctor, but I never thought that it would really come in handy.

If it weren't for her recklessly stabilizing Guan Yuanzheng's injuries along the way, I'm afraid that the first person of the White Yang Sect would have to think about the way to take it away even if he didn't want to die.

A Huiyun Danyang Tong Ying was stuffed into Zhang Ying's hand, and the latter did not hesitate, and directly swallowed it to recuperate and restore the excessive loss of spiritual power.

At the same time, Yang Tongying seamlessly connected Zhang Ying's work, and he was worthy of being the first person to cultivate the water of the Baiyang Sect. Du Rong looked at it clearly, and saw that the blue light diffused in her hand was several points stronger than Zhang Ying's.

His hands pressed on Guan Yuanzheng's body, not only did his breathing become a little steady, but for the first time, the dent on his stomach that was hit by an unknown magic weapon was forced out of his body.

Yang Tongying began to be busy at the same time Zong Cao was not idle, Du Rong's clay pot had been handed over to him, and he immediately stuffed a blood pill into Guan Yuanzheng and Qiu An's mouths, and at the same time asked Zhang Ying, who was still recovering from meditation: "This time, the two uncles didn't bring fifty blood pills when they went down the mountain, why did they come back with such a serious injury?!"

After swallowing a Huiyun Pill, this Zhang Ying's originally pale face obviously regained a lot of blood, she opened her tired eyes, and replied helplessly: "The effect of this pill on the foundation building period and below can be described as immediate, but it is greatly discounted just by putting it on the two uncles of the Jindan stage, and the effect of one can only play a three-percent effect." ”

Then her expression became extremely lonely and depressed, and she sobbed: "If it weren't for the two senior uncles who contributed their elixir to the other foundation building brothers, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid that the people who come back today will be less than half of what they are now......"

Zong Cao raised his hand with a heavy expression to stop Zhang Ying from continuing to speak, sighing deeply. Seeing Yang Tong Yingxiang sweating and casting a recovery spell with all her might, under her spell casting and the effect of the Blood Pill, Guan Yuanzheng's condition improved significantly.

Not only has a small part of the dark energy in the body been consumed, but more importantly, the blood pill has repaired his body tissues, even for the strong body of Jin Dan, the medicinal effect of this pill has been somewhat weak, but it still has the anti-heaven effect of 'living human flesh, living white bones'.

Joan's wound closed, and the bloody hole in his neck contracted and disappeared.

Guan Yuanzheng's lost arm also regrows, and new muscle tissue grows outside of the bone stubble, and more new bones grow as the flesh grows. The depression in the abdomen slowly bulged back as if it had been inflated.

One after another, under Zong Cao's observation, as long as the recovery of the two Jindan uncles dropped slightly, they were fed into their mouths as if they didn't need money.

Qiu An only used two to return to his original appearance, but Guan Yuanzheng used four before the last growth of his fingers began.

Everyone and others only cared about whether these two pillars of the sect could turn the crisis into safety, and they were all disciples in the sect, and he was the only one who was silently observing the effect of the medicine while worried.

This is also close to his conjecture, with this withered grass, that is, the pill condensed by the law blood grass of his original world, there is a limit, although the refining of the pill has been concentrated several times the medicinal effect, but this original herb is only the most rudimentary, and it is difficult to change qualitatively.

Moreover, the effect of this medicine is also highly consistent with the original world, and it has basically lost its effect when it reaches the third rank, according to estimates, if this elixir is used by Yuanying Monks, I am afraid that the effect is very small.

Seeing that the faces of the two Jindan patriarchs in the door gradually became ruddy, the hearts of the people present finally settled down a little, if there were no two Taishan Beidou in the door, I was afraid that it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the future with the Yunfeng Country.

The remaining dozens of foundation building cultivators also staggered and landed around the Alchemy Hall from mid-air, and there were two Jin Dan in the hall who were inconvenient to disturb.

Usually, this quiet mountain path is suddenly crowded with injured door elders, if you change the time is still quite spectacular, but now it is like asking Hanako to hold a meeting, and the misery reveals a sense of joy.

The breathing of the two Jindan patriarchs also returned to stability, and Zong Cao and Yang Tong Ying could see each other's joy when they looked at each other, and this hanging heart finally let go.

But he didn't slack off because of this, Yang Tongying, who took a Huiyun Pill again, and Zhang Ying, who had recovered half of the beat, walked out of the alchemy hall one after another, and continued to treat the injuries of their fellow disciples in the door. Zong Cao also brought the clay pot that was melted to him, and he was in the midst of the injuries in a hurry.

They didn't notice either, and the Durong who was watching them in the hall had gradually disappeared into the belly of the mountain.

Du Rong saw that the two Jindan monks had reached the stage of regaining the capital, and the pills in their hands had also been given, so naturally there was no need to stay here any longer.

You must know that he is still taking the Breath Pill, and his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi refining cannot be concealed from Guan Yuanzheng after recovery, and there is a risk of being exposed if he stays here.

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