In the room, several gray-haired old men, all wearing white alchemist robes, gathered together to discuss something in a whisper, led by an old man, whose beard hung down to his waist, and a big tree with a silver stripe on his robe.

The old man's name is Qinghe, as the only saint-level alchemist in the waters of the one side, he also stands out among the king-level alchemists, ten days ago, he was still developing medicinal herbs in his yard, but a group of strong people suddenly came to the door and asked him to go out to treat a seriously injured patient.

With his respected status, he didn't want to pay attention to this group of impolite strangers, but when he heard that they reported their home to the Demon Kingdom, and the injured ones were the heirs of the Demon Emperor, under the coercion and temptation, he didn't care about any signboards, and immediately set off here.

Seeing the tattered and dying night sun for the first time, Qinghe knew that this person would not live long, but he was not embarrassed to say these words openly, so he could only do his best to extend his life.

But what he didn't expect was that a few days later, this person who was asserted that he would definitely die, woke up from a coma, although he was in a very bad state, and fell into a deep sleep after a while, which also surprised him, and he shouted a miracle in his heart, and immediately corrected his attitude, tried his best to show his skills, and did his best to regulate his body and recover from his injuries.

Not to mention those generous rewards, if you can make the Overlord Earth Demon Country owe a favor, even Qinghe, as a Saint-level alchemist, is also excited, but unfortunately, since that day, Yeyang has not moved at all, if it weren't for the slow and vigorous vitality, he really thought that he would have lost his breath directly.

The situation is gradually improving, but being in a coma is not a solution, and there are many people in history who are obviously physiologically normal, but spend their lives in their sleep, Qinghe's heart is also a little anxious, and he hurriedly summoned several king-level alchemists to discuss and see if there is any way to solve the current deadlock.

A group of people are talking about it, and they are good at acupuncture and moxibustion volunteering, wanting to treat Yeyang for a few courses, promote blood circulation and eliminate stasis, and disperse the stasis in his body.

And Qinghe was also worried that the holy medicine would burst the night sun, or it would have the opposite effect, and when the time came, the Earth Demon Kingdom would find someone to settle accounts, and he would definitely not be able to escape the blame, so he didn't make up his mind for a long time, frowning, and finally gritted his teeth and was ready to give it a go, but at this time, a scream completely interrupted his train of thought.

"What's wrong?" Qinghe was furious, turned his head and glared viciously, only to see that by the medicine pool where the night sun was soaking, a young female pharmacist who was in charge of taking care of it opened her eyes wide, her face was full of horror, as if she had seen something incredible, and her voice trembled and replied: "Great, master, the effect of the medicine in this medicine pool has disappeared by several percent!"

"What?" Hearing her words, Qinghe also threw all the anger behind him, quickly got up and trotted to the medicine pool, lowered his head to check the medicine liquid in the pool, and nodded in surprise: "Yes, it disappeared for almost three percent, isn't it, this seems to have been absorbed?"

Zhang San and Li Si, who were guarding outside the door, also rushed in when they heard the voice, looked at Yeyang who was sitting in the medicine pool with his eyes closed in disbelief, and said carefully: "Your Highness?"

But he shouted a few times, but Yeyang didn't speak, and he didn't open his eyes, Master Qinghe's face was strange, he thought for a while, and then asked, "Has Your Highness woken up?" If you can hear the speech, please move your fingers." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes gathered on the two arms that Yeyang put on the edge of the pool, and they tensed their nerves one by one, only to see that the pale and thin index finger trembled slightly, and then there was no movement, this small move, but let everyone fall into ecstasy, Zhang San and Li Si took a few breaths before calming down, and the joy in their hearts was incomprehensible.

Immediately, Master Qinghe cast a secret method to check the condition in Yeyang's body for Yeyang, and was shocked for a long time before he spoke: "The injuries in the body have healed nearly one percent, and the meridians and blood vessels have returned to normal operation, but the six senses are too seriously injured, and their movements and perceptions are not yet sensitive. ”

The main power of the sigh of living beings is placed on the six senses, smell, hearing, taste, perception, and sight...... These are the main injuries to bear, if you want to recover, it is really not an easy task, knowing the injury of Yeyang, Qinghe immediately arranged for manpower to treat these aspects, not to heal in a short time, just to be able to recover smoothly, and not to go wrong.

There are many alchemists outside who carefully recuperate and prescribe the right medicine, and Yeyang himself silently runs the Nirvana Resurrection Technique to restore his vitality, heal his injuries, and the speed of recovery is greatly improved, but he still underestimates the lethality of the living beings.

As the seventh fateful song of the Nine Songs of Tianxing, He Fanyin exhausted all his mental strength, and could only exert part of his power, but this power also brought unimaginable damage to Yeyang, just the residual power in the body, it took nearly ten days to carefully wear out, several of which were almost counterattacked, and even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, making everyone raise their hearts to their throats several times.

The remnants of the remnants of the living soul sighed were completely wiped out, and the other injuries were not a big deal, it was only a matter of time before they healed, and another five days had passed, and the six senses had recovered almost completely, and Yeyang finally opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes dissipated, and his gaze returned to Qingming, leaving only some small blood streaks.

The people of the Earth Demon Kingdom and Qinghe and the others, who had been worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief, the atmosphere was no longer so depressing, and after nodding to them that there was no problem, Yeyang continued to recover, while gradually becoming familiar with the stiff body, from his fingers to his limbs, and quickly regained control.

There were two fractures in the spine, three broken ribs, a broken thigh bone and a lower arm bone, and multiple dislocations in other places, and it was difficult to walk without support, but fortunately the bone marrow was not damaged too much, and none of the bones were shattered.

At his current level, the skin and muscles are damaged, and they can be regenerated with heavenly and earthly treasures, and if the limbs are amputated and broken, then there is really nothing that can be done, bones, meridians, and blood vessels are all non-renewable, especially the bone marrow, which contains the most important blood of all souls.

Other things are destroyed, as long as the corresponding bone marrow is still there, there is a chance to grow again, and the bone marrow is destroyed, unless it is cultivated to the highest realm, and then combined with the Supreme Medicine Emperor, it is possible to derive.

After soaking in the medicine pool for a few days, the bones of the whole body were initially healed, and all the disjointed and dislocated ones were brought back to their original positions. He had only stood for two days, barely able to walk on crutches, and despite dissuasion, he insisted on getting off the flying boat and walking towards the place where he had been fighting.

On the river connecting the lake and the swamp, it is still as calm as ever, nearly a month has passed, and the clear water day and night has long since smoothed out the traces caused by the original war, and these days there have been several heavy rains, which has made this place look new.

Yeyang stood on the river beach on crutches, looking at the former battlefield, speechless for a long time, his face was as pale as snow, his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water, he didn't know what he was thinking, Zhang San and Li Si who were following him didn't speak, but his puzzled eyes were communicating, wondering why his Royal Highness came here as soon as he recovered, did he want to see his brilliant results?

They hadn't seen the battle between Yeyang and He Fanyin, but judging from the traces and secret techniques at the scene at that time, Yeyang was slightly superior, and they naturally wouldn't know what happened to the two before.

The two have only known each other for a few hours since they met, and they had only known about this fateful opponent in the rumors and information in their hands before, but after meeting, they found that they had many unknown things in common with each other, and they unconsciously had inexplicable feelings for each other.

It is like-minded sympathy, it is indifferent to fame and fortune and does not care, it is fate to decide whether you live or die, they are enemies of life and death, but they are also mentors and friends, these are unknown, even if they are known, I am afraid that they will only be ridiculed as a coy attitude, after all, how can a normal person sit and talk about it one second ago, and face each other in life and death the next second, and in the end they still pretend to remember the honor of killing each other, only madmen!

Yeyang is not very old, but he has known a lot of people in this life, most of them have become his enemies, there are not many who can be called friends, and even fewer can be regarded as brothers and sisters, He Fanyin is one.

There are countless people who have been killed, some of them have a hatred with him, some are self-righteous and ignorant clowns, and more are strangers who have been innocently implicated in the slaughter of the tribe and the city.

These are all trivial things for him, blame them for being born weak, they can only be allowed to be mermaids, he has a clear conscience, he is cruel, but a very small part of them makes him unforgettable, unbearable, and even restless, regretful, He Fanyin is also one of them.

When I was a child, I went out to practice, and although I gained rich experience in growing up, I also experienced many hardships, being bullied, oppressed, and hunted down...... These have caused a partial distortion in his personality, if it weren't for the care of his sister, the company of his brother, and the company of that person, I'm afraid it would have been worse.

The days in the Medicine Pavilion were his most leisurely time, and the teachings of his master and the innocence of You'er purified the anger in his heart to a great extent, so that he often narcissistically thought that he was a selfless and good person.

And the indulgence in the underworld, but the release of all the remaining anger, for killing, he has an almost paranoid fanaticism, as if anything can be solved with violence, this is the first time he reflects on himself, deep remorse for what he has done before.