Soon, everyone carried Du Yan and the six people to Qingzhu Peak.

When going up the mountain, some people couldn't help but look around, because it was the first time they had walked up to Wang Wenguang's Qingzhu Peak.

As seen at the bottom of the mountain, Wang Wenguang's green bamboo peak is very simple, except for green grass and green bamboo, there are no other plants.

When he came to the front yard, Wang Wenguang said: "Put them in that open space." ”

Gan Qingqian hurriedly took out a thick animal skin and spread it on the ground, Fu Xizhao followed suit, and the other four blue-clothed disciples did the same.

Then, they gently put Du Yan and the others on the animal skin along with the stretcher. Then, as soon as Elder Chen raised his hand, some spirit stones were scattered around, which was a water-separating formation.

"Alright, there's nothing to do with you here, go down, I'll let you know when there's a result." Wang Wenguang said.

"Then please Elder Wang. Elder Chen and the other two white-clothed elders hugged Wang Wenguang together.

Wang Wenguang replied.

Although Fu Cangzhi wanted to stay, Wang Wenguang didn't speak, so he naturally understood what Wang Wenguang meant.

"Elder Fu, I'll send you down. Fang Zixuan said.

Wang Wenguang is qualified not to send guests, but Fang Zixuan can't, especially Fu Cangzhi, Wang Wenguang's relationship with him is still good, and his relationship with him is also good.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Gan Qingqian said, "Senior Brother Fang, if there is a situation, remember to inform us immediately." ”

"Senior Sister Gan, don't worry, Senior Sister Du, they will definitely be fine. Fang Zixuan said.

Although Du Yan and the others were really seriously injured, and Wang Wenguang did not say that he was sure to save them, he knew Wang Wenguang well. If Wang Wenguang was not sure, he should not have done anything more, even if Wang Wenguang said that there was no way, could they still have an opinion? After all, this was something that even Fu Cangzhi could not do, not to mention that their strength was far inferior to Wang Wenguang.

"Senior Brother Fang, you say, how sure is Elder Wang?" Fu Xizhao asked.

"I don't know, but I think I'm at least half sure. Fang Zixuan said.

More than half of the certainty? That's a lot of certainty. Mei Zimiao and the others couldn't help but look happy.

"Senior Sister Mei, I'll go up first. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at Fang Zixuan's back, Gan Qingqian couldn't help muttering: "Senior Sister Du, Senior Sister Wen, you will definitely be fine, definitely." ”

Song Mingzhu gently patted Gan Qingqian's shoulder and said, "Qingqian, let's go back and wait for news, Senior Sister Du and they will definitely be fine." ”

As soon as I returned to the front yard, I saw Wang Wenguang sitting on a bamboo chair drinking.

Fortunately, Fu Cangzhi and the others were not here, otherwise at this critical juncture, seeing that Wang Wenguang still had the heart to drink, I was afraid that I couldn't help but scold Wang Wenguang in my heart.

"Master, don't drink yet, hurry up and save people. Fang Zixuan urged.

"Don't worry, with their injuries, they can last two or three hours. Wang Wenguang took a sip of spirit wine, and then said indifferently.

**, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but curse in his heart, can he still last for two or three hours? Shouldn't it be said that he can only last for two or three hours?

"Master, don't drink yet, when you're done saving people, you can drink as much as you want. Fang Zixuan said.

"If I didn't save people, why can't I drink?" Wang Wenguang said.

Fang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, what did Wang Wenguang mean by this? Could it be that he suddenly repented? So, Fang Zixuan said: "Master, it's not you who save people, it's me who saves people." Hurry up and save people. ”

In the end, there was a hint of pleading in Fang Zixuan's tone.

"That's right, it's true that it's not me who saves people, it's you who save people. Wang Wenguang took another sip of spiritual wine.

I save people? Fang Zixuan was suddenly stupid. Did Wang Wenguang drink too much and talk nonsense? Can Wang Wenguang know his own level of medical skills and alchemy? Not to mention Fu Cangzhi, the master of the alchemy hall, even Wen Ji who was lying on the ground, and even those third-grade alchemists in the realm of military generals, their medical skills and alchemy level were better than their own, Fu Cangzhi and the alchemy elders couldn't do anything, how could he, a mere second-grade alchemist, have a way?

"Master, don't tease me, you can save people quickly, Senior Sister Du, they really can't wait any longer. Fang Zixuan pleaded.

"Teasing you, have you seen me tease you?" Wang Wenguang said slowly, still drinking the spiritual wine.

Hmm? When Fang Zixuan heard this, he was speechless, Wang Wenguang was right, he really didn't tease himself, and with his character, how could he tease others? Perhaps, Ji Qianqian is the only exception, and no one else can even think about it. Could it be that he can really save Du Yan and them? But he knows his own affairs, yes, he is powerful, but that is a great cultivation, even if it is alchemy, he is indeed very qualified, but that is only a qualification, and it has not been transformed into strength at present, maybe, he can in the future, but now he definitely does not have that ability.

"But, Master, it's not that you don't know, how can I have the ability to save Senior Sister Du and them?" Fang Zixuan said.

"Heh, you really didn't have that ability before the realm of Wuhou, but now you have!" Wang Wenguang said.

Before the realm of Wuhou, and now, suddenly, Fang Zixuan's light flashed.

"The artistic conception of life. Fang Zixuan couldn't help but exclaim, fortunately, Du Yan and the six of them were now dying, and they couldn't hear the conversation between Fang Zixuan and Wang Wenguang at all, otherwise Wang Wenguang would definitely kill people, and if the artistic conception of life was exposed, Fang Zixuan would never have a peaceful day in the future.

There is something that he didn't have before the Wuhou realm, and what he had after the Wuhou realm, there is only one thing.

The artistic conception of life!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zixuan remembered what Wang Wenguang had told him about the artistic conception of life. Could it be that the artistic conception of life can really save people?

"Well, that's right, it's the artistic conception of life, you're not stupid. Wang Wenguang took another sip of spiritual wine.

"Master, what am I going to do? "Fang Zixuan can't take care of other things now, since Wang Wenguang said that the artistic conception of life is feasible, then give it a try yourself, not to mention that the artistic conception of life can really save people?

"You use your artistic conception to mix a trace of aura, and point it on their Baihui acupoints, Yintang acupoints, Tiantu acupoints, Jizhong acupoints, Zhongguan acupoints, Shenque acupoints, and Yongquan acupoints on their feet. Click every six hours, then you can keep them alive for a while. Wang Wenguang said.

For the time being, Fang Zixuan noticed Wang Wenguang's words, so he hurriedly asked, "Master, do you mean that even if I use the artistic conception of life to help them point acupuncture points in turn, I still can't completely save them, but only temporarily keep their lives?"

"Hmm. Wang Wenguang said.

"But, what's the point of doing this?" Fang Zixuan was puzzled.

Even if he didn't bother and helped them point the acupuncture points every six hours, if he couldn't completely revive them, Fang Zixuan believed that Du Yan, Wen Ji and the others would rather die than be a living dead.