"Jiugui, Gastrodia, Blood Ginseng, take nine grams each, add the new leaves of the Heavenly Soul Grass, pour them all into a pot of fire mulberry snow water, boil the time for a slow fire, wait for the potion to cool down, apply it to this human god, and the rest is my business. ”

The old man said a lot of words in a row, and Qiu Aya answered. Then he moved Mo Lingxuan to the infirmary with difficulty, not because Mo Lingxuan was heavy, but because he was so badly injured, Qiu Aya was afraid that she would break him up if she didn't pay attention to it. This kind of caution is still necessary.

The infirmary was very basic, with only a small bed. After Qiu Aya put Mo Lingxuan on this bed, she hurriedly left, she still had to boil medicine.

Mo Lingxuan's body emitted a weak fluorescent glow, repairing his body very slowly. This time he was the most injured since he was reborn, and there was no one.

His divine soul fell into a deep sleep, and the last of his mana poured into the dantian, which had already been sealed by him.

It was really dangerous at that time, if it weren't for the fact that he suddenly awakened the Demon Emperor's aura at the last moment and defeated the thunder dragon, then he would have died. Of course, the impact of the explosion of the Brontosaurus also caused him a lot of harm. As a result, his body was severely damaged.

In the pharmacy, Qiu Aya is boiling medicine.

"It's weird all these years. I've heard of pies falling from the sky, but I've never heard of sick people falling from the sky. If Mo Lingxuan heard his words, he would definitely feel crying and laughing, and if he could, he wouldn't want to fall from the world.

However, I have to feel that his luck is really good, he happened to fall into such a family with the benevolence of a doctor, if it were to be changed to another place, maybe he would be thrown directly on the street.

......

All the people who flew up from the next three days landed all over the world, and there were very few people who came very closely. It's a new world and a new beginning. Because the extreme state of their world is only the beginning here, and they want to open a new path. A road where chance and danger coexist!

In the evening, the potion cooled completely. Qiu Aya smeared it all on Mo Lingxuan's body. This potion really had a miraculous effect, and I saw that Mo Lingxuan was already charred black, and even turned into a charred body in some places, like mushrooms after a rain, frantically absorbing the medicinal liquid.

It was very effective, Mo Lingxuan's flesh was shedding the outermost layer of dead skin. Under Qiu Aya's nervous waiting, Mo Lingxuan's body recovered, becoming as smooth and tender as a baby's skin.

This potion has the effect of rebirth!

"Haha. Qiu Aya smiled happily, "The old man is really good at medicine, and he can actually remove the outermost layer of his charred skin." ”

"The rest is up to the old man. She took a hache, and boiling medicine was a very exhausting job, and she was so engrossed in boiling medicine for a long time that she felt very tired.

After about a moment, the old man came in.

He had a pipe and a flask hanging from his waist, and he looked like a drunkard. It's hard to imagine that he has excellent medical skills, but he is really unseemly.

"Huh. The old man smiled, and then knocked Mo Lingxuan's body with his pipe, he knocked very skillfully, every time he knocked on Mo Lingxuan's body, a white light would flash, and some impurities would be discharged.

"While the cultivation has not yet recovered, it is the body that removes the miscellaneous essence forging. The physique is amazing, but the jade is not cut, even if it is the only physique in the world, it has to go through some forging before it can be achieved. The old man took a puff of his pipe and said. There is no cloudiness in the eyes, but infinite wisdom.

It's hard to imagine that this is an ordinary city, but there is such a mysterious old man hidden in it.

After three days, Mo Lingxuan's body was gradually improving, and his awakening was just around the corner.

He is now an immortal cultivator, but the cultivation of that thunder dragon is at least a Xuan Immortal, otherwise Lou Zining would not have such a dignified look at the beginning. It can be said that Mo Lingxuan can still survive under that thunder dragon, and Mo Lingxuan can be said to have a great fortune, but ordinary people don't know how many times he has died.

When I opened my eyes, there was a blinding light.

"Where am I?" Mo Lingxuan was just about to get up when he frowned in pain. Although his skin injuries had been healed in the past few days, his internal injuries were also severe, and the mysterious old man did not heal him, but only kept them intact.

"My cultivation!" he looked inward, but he didn't notice any fluctuations.

"It seems that the injury dissipated during the duel with the Thunder Dragon, but fortunately, the dantian was sealed at that time, otherwise, if the dantian was also damaged at that time, it would be serious!" Mo Lingxuan had to be glad that he had made a correct move at that time.

"Yikes. At that moment, Akiya pushed the door open and came in, "You're awake!" and she immediately came by bouncing over.

"Hey, who are you? How did you fall from the sky, are you an immortal? I heard my grandfather say that all immortals have the ability to fly to the sky. No, all the immortals are so powerful, how could they be so seriously injured?Alas, why don't you speak?" Qiu Aya seemed to be asking and answering herself, and finally realized that Mo Lingxuan didn't say a word, so she couldn't help tilting her head and asking.

Mo Lingxuan smiled, it wasn't that he didn't speak, it was that this girl didn't give him a chance to speak at all. This girl who looks like she is only about ten years old is really cute.

He was about to open his mouth and answer the little girl's question. But she shook her head and said, "No matter, it doesn't matter anyway." Grandpa, he's awake!"

With that, she ran out. Only one back remains.

Mo Lingxuan was left in place, touching his nose to relieve the embarrassment in his heart. This little girl is really incomprehensible.

A moment later, an old man with a gourd around his waist and a pipe in his hand walked in. The old man's body is very smoky, and at first glance, it gives people the feeling of a drunkard, which makes people feel very unreliable. However, Mo Lingxuan felt an inexplicable aura on his body.

"Did the seniors save me?" Mo Lingxuan was very humble and wanted to get up to thank him, but was stopped by the old man.

"I've healed your external injuries, but it's not time to treat your internal injuries, so if you don't want your injuries to worsen, let me lie down obediently. ”

Mo Lingxuan was not hypocritical and lay down. But he was thinking about who this old man was, and what kind of cultivation he had, whether he had good intentions or bad intentions towards him. But he couldn't be sure.