Chapter 511: Turnaround

Hearing what Feng Xuehan said, Dudao's face changed slightly.

Then he looked at me suspiciously, and then said with a nervous face: "Xiaofan, your master and the Izuma Immortal family are both injured?" ”

Seeing that Dudao was so nervous, I nodded slightly: "Master and Hu Mei are injured, and they are resting at this moment......"

I said solemnly, and the Dudao chief looked very worried, and continued to ask me for details.

I didn't want to talk about it, after all, Dudao Chang had just recovered and needed to rest, and I didn't want to disturb his mind.

As a result, under the questioning of the Dudao chief, I couldn't hide it, so I blurted out everything.

When the Dudao chief listened, the skin on my master's back was corroded by black gas, and Hu Mei's left rib was fractured.

I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and said that I was going to visit my master and Hu Mei.

Dudao Chang is in this state now, let alone going to see my master and Hu Mei, he can't do it at all.

As soon as I got up, I felt that my head was heavy and light, and it was difficult to take a step.

Lao Feng and I hurriedly stopped it, persuaded Dudao for a while, let him rest in peace, and when his mental state was better, he was going to see my master and Hu Mei.

After all, the Dudao chief sacrificed himself for my master, which led to his own demonization, and the demon can penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

Although the Dudao chief has regained his senses, his physical condition is not optimistic.

Under the persuasion of me and Lao Feng, Dudao finally lay down in bed.

Because of his weak body, after a while, the Dudao chief fell asleep.

I saw that the situation of the Dudao chief had stabilized, so I had no intention of staying.

Said hello to Lao Feng and prepared to leave.

But when I was leaving, Lao Feng brought me a lot of medicine and asked me to go back and use it for my master.

I'm not welcome, after all, the wound on the master's back is very large, and it needs a lot of potions.

When I left Baicaotang, I went straight back to the shop.

As soon as he entered the shop, he heard the master's voice whispering, thinking that the injury made him very uncomfortable.

"Master, I'm back!" I spoke, and walked straight to the couch.

The master was lying on the sofa, looking listless.

When the master saw me coming back, he also raised his head and looked at me: "What, how's it?" Is Lao Du better? ”

"Rest assured, master, the Dudao chief has returned to normal. Now it's just very weak and has fallen asleep! I spoke quickly to reassure the master.

In my opinion, although the master and Dudao have not known each other for a long time, the relationship between the two is not much lighter than that with Lao Qin.

That relationship is just like my old style, and it can already be regarded as a friend of life and death, otherwise the Dudao chief would not have sacrificed his life to save my master before.

After listening to me, the master couldn't help but sigh: "That's good, that's good......"

After speaking, the master went back on his stomach.

I was not idle, at this time I called hot water, and took out the medicine box gauze alcohol or something, ready to treat the wound for the master.

Looking at the master's bloody back, I felt more or less guilty in my heart.

If it weren't for my lack of strength, I didn't take precautions, I didn't react at the first time, dodge in advance or stab that demon path to death, and the master wouldn't have been injured like this by that demon path in order to protect me.

The master's kindness to me is greater than that of my parents.

The master raised me and taught me to save me, risking his life, than my parents who abandoned me after birth, I don't know how much better it is.

While cleaning the wound of the master, I listened to the master gritting his teeth and making a "gurgling" file, which was very uncomfortable in my heart.

I'm going to be stronger, stronger.

I want to have the ability to protect my master, protect my friends, and protect Murong Yan.

And I have to fight those bullshit demons to the end, if these people don't get rid of them, more people or families will be persecuted by them.

I suppressed the hatred in my heart and didn't say a word, just silently treated the master's injuries.

But halfway through the process, the master may have felt the depression in my heart, but suddenly said to me: "Xiaofan! The master is actually fine, don't blame yourself so much, and don't hate. ”

Hearing the master say this, I was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said to the master: "I, I'm fine, I just want to get rid of those damn demon ways!" ”

As soon as the master said this, he suddenly let out a laugh of "hehehe": "Xiaofan, we are just wandering around and cultivating!" Those demon sects are all power sects, rivers and lakes cults, we just need to do our duty, we can't fight against them with our strength alone. ”

"Master, I'll get stronger." I continued.

The master disagreed: "Xiaofan, your talent is very good. Since you are willing to go down this path, don't let hatred overwhelm your Dao heart. Sometimes hatred blinds the eyes, and what is wrong is often perceived as right. And if a person is strong, he can also go crazy! Losing one's heart. ”

If the same meaning is said, the master should have told me more than once, and he was tired of hearing it for a long time.

At this time, when I heard the master say this again, I didn't care too much about it at all, and I went crazy? Why do I care about such a distant thing?

It's just a casual "uh-huh" twice, which can be regarded as perfunctory......

Afterwards, I helped the master clean the wound and bandage it, and then sent the master to the bedroom to rest.

I went to take a shower and then went back to the house.

After fighting for two nights in a row, his energy had already been exhausted, and he wanted to try to practice the Burning Heaven Gong for a while, but he was too tired and fell asleep in bed.

It wasn't until noon the next day that I got up from the bed in a daze.

I heard a conversation outside the house, so I got dressed and walked out.

When I came to the house, I saw the master, the Dudao chief, and the old wind all sitting in the house.

The master's back was a skin injury, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

Although the wound surface is a little large, it is not harmful to act, it was cleaned and bandaged yesterday, and today it is not so serious, and the wound has begun to heal, and it is not so painful.

At this time, the master was sitting on the sofa chatting with Dudao Chang, and then looking at Dudao Chang, the spirit was better than last night, I don't know how much better, just like ordinary people.

Of course, only we know that there is still demon energy in the body of the Dudao Chief, and it will continue to demonize.

The current Dudao chief is just because of the special medicine, which restrains the beast nature.

If he can't find a way to stop the demon energy, it is very likely that the Dudao Master will complete the second stage of demon transformation in the next few months.

When that time comes, although there is medicine to restrain his bestiality.

But the appearance can't be restored, and the body will be what it looks like.

At this time, the Dudao chief and the master saw me go out, and they all greeted me.

I also smiled and said hello to Dudao Chang and Lao Feng: "Duxian, Lao Feng ......"

When the master saw me going out, he also said, "Xiao Fan! After a while, I went outside to order a few dishes, and at noon we ate in the house and discussed some important things casually! ”

Hearing the master speak like this, I nodded directly.

Seeing me nodding, the master said to Dudao: "Lao Du, don't worry." The demon energy in your body, I, Ding Youyou, have worked hard for you, and I have to clean it up for you! ”

Dudao Chang waved his hand: "Lao Ding, look at what you said!" Everything goes naturally, I am proud of my cultivation since childhood, and I have traveled the world to kill demons and eliminate demons. Ignore life and death early. Life is the way of life, death is the way of death......"