Rejuvenation!

Seeing Mu Tian's dying appearance, the people of the Eight Sects were very worried. When they saw the spiritual skill released by Ding Qianfei, their eyes flashed brightly, and they looked at Ding Qianfei in unison, and said in unison: "Transfer the injuries of my Holy Lord to the bodies of several hall masters I believe." ”

Glancing at the excited crowd, the hall master said loudly: "The Holy Lord is seriously injured, and the rejuvenation technique is very domineering, only after the injured heal or the effect of the spiritual skill disappears, it will stop absorbing health points, and a low cultivation will cause life worries, so this kind of injury is still borne by a few of our hall masters." ”

After speaking, he turned to Ding Qianfei and said, "Second Miss, please release a few rejuvenation techniques and transfer the Holy Lord's injuries to us." ”

This rejuvenation technique, the hall master has also been cultivated. But he is the Spirit King, and his power is much stronger than Ding Qianfei's when he uses it, and he will heal Mu Tian's injuries at one time, but that will transfer Mu Tian's injuries to a person. And Ding Qianfei and a heavy spirit, due to her low strength, if she wants to heal Mu Tian's injuries, she has to release several rejuvenation techniques. In this way, it is possible to transfer Mu Tian's injuries to several people separately, so that there is not much harm to the people who are injured in love.

"This~"

Facing her own people, Ding Qianfei hesitated. If he used his own life to save Mu Tian, she would not have the slightest concern. But when Wang Tang asked her to transfer Mu Tian's injuries to someone else's, she hesitated.

"Miss Ding," looked at Mu Tian, who was unconscious, and said anxiously, "Quickly transfer the injuries on the Holy Lord's body to mine." If you delay a little longer, the Holy Lord will be in more danger. ”

"Miss Ding, let's get started. ”

“......”

Looking at the anxious eight hall masters, Ding Qianfei moved her gaze to Mu Tian again. Mei's eyes turned red, her legs bent, she knelt on the ground, and said to the eight hall masters: "On behalf of Brother Mu Tian, thank you for a few uncles." ”

It didn't matter if Ding Qianfei knelt down, with a bang, everyone in the Eight Sects fell to their knees except for Dongfang Han, who was suspended in the air and fell into contemplation.

Just kidding, the lady of the Holy Lord knelt down to the people of the Eight Sects, who suffered.

After kneeling down, Hall Master Gong waved his right hand lightly, and with a gentle force, he helped Ding Qianfei up, and said softly: "Savior, it is our business, Miss Ding is not polite." ”

Feeling Mu Tian's faint breath of life, Ding Qianfei was not in the ink, and her hands moved quickly, and she was about to perform the rejuvenation technique.

"Slow, can't treat him. At this time, Dongfang Han's eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted: "Hurry up and arrange a quiet room for the Holy Lord, no one can disturb him until he recovers." ”

"Dongfang Hall Master," Hall Master Gong stepped forward and said anxiously, "The Holy Lord is seriously injured, and if he is not treated in time, he may be worried about his life." ”

glanced at Mu Tian, who was seriously injured, and saw that his face was pale and his breath of life was weak, so he agreed to let Ding Fufei treat him. But when he remembered what the white-clothed middle-aged man said in the Divine Secret Stone Room, he still shook his head and said lightly: "Just now, Hall Master Wang also said that the Holy Lord did not hurt the root. This is an opportunity for the Holy Lord, and it is better to let the Holy Lord recover himself. ”

Although several hall masters didn't understand what Dongfang Han meant, they saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and Mu Tian was Dongfang Han's beloved disciple, so he wouldn't harm him, so they relied on Dongfang Han.

After finding a quiet place in the Eight Sects and placing Mu Tian in place, several hall masters withdrew from the door and closed the door gently.

Glancing at the few hall masters who were guarding the door and reluctant to leave, Dongfang Han smiled and said without worry: "A few hall masters should go back and rest." The Lord will not wake up in three days. ”

"What?"

Several hall masters were stunned, they wouldn't wake up for three days, what a serious injury. A trace of worry and incomprehension flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at Dongfang Han in dark gold. The eyes were full of questions.

Smiling slightly, Dongfang Han knew that if he didn't understand the matter, these hall masters couldn't put their minds at ease. So with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power barrier enveloped several hall masters inside. Suddenly, all the channels outside were blocked, and nothing could come in. Of course, the sound inside can't be heard.

Seeing that Dongfang Han was so cautious and knew that he was going to talk about the secret, several hall masters also calmed down and listened to Dongfang Han's words.

After a while, Hall Master Gong and the others learned about the Qiankun Box, and they smiled one by one. The dark clouds on his face had long been dispelled by joy, and his eyes flashed with joy, which made the Eight Sect members outside the light curtain inexplicable, and said secretly: "What happened to the hall masters today? The Holy Lord is seriously injured, and he is still smiling so happily. ”

Ignoring the incomprehensible gazes around him, Hall Master Gong ordered: "Strictly guard here, and don't let Ren Xiu suck disturb the Holy Lord." ”

......

Sunrise and sunset, three days are still almost over, but Mu Tian has not woken up yet. Although Dongfang Han Lord said that Mu Tian would not wake up in three days, Gong Hall Master and they still couldn't sit still, so they came to find Dongfang Han together.

"Eastern Hall Master, the Holy Lord has not come out yet. It won't be dangerous, will it?"

Hall Master Gong's face was worried, and he got straight to the point.

"No, it won't. Dongfang Han has personally experienced it once, and he knows that there is absolutely no worry about his life in the Qiankun box, and he also knows that Mu Tian will definitely benefit a lot when he comes out this time. But Dongfang Han also understood the feelings of Gong Hall Master. Because he was nervous at the time, he comforted softly: "The Holy Lord is not only the Holy Lord for me, but also my disciple. I have no children in my life, and I have long regarded the Holy Lord as my own child, and I cannot harm him. ”

Don't say that, but Hall Master Gong and they are still not at ease. Finally, with Dongfang Han's permission, he came to Mu Tian's hut where he was healing.

At this time, Mu Tian was much better than three days. But the wounds on his body did not heal, which surprised the hall master.

As a cultivator increases, his self-healing ability will become stronger. For ordinary people, the trauma is recovered in about seven days. From Mu Tian's point of view, even the blood knot should have fallen in three days from this trauma, why hasn't even the wound been healed?

There was horror on his face, and the hall master involuntarily urged the spiritual power in his body, and he wanted to add healing to things.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Dongfang Han appeared in front of the hall master and said softly: "You forgot what I told you three days ago, you want to harm the holy master?"

"I want to heal the Lord. Hall Master Wang pointed to Mu Tian's wound and said, "Hall Master Dongfang, you see that the Holy Lord's body is weak, even ordinary people are not as good, and he hasn't even had a wound for three days, and if he doesn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid that the Holy Lord will be in danger." ”

Smiling slightly, Dongfang Han said softly: "If you care, it's chaotic." You see, the wounds of the Holy Lord have not healed, but they have not deteriorated. If it was true that the Holy Lord's body was not as weak as ordinary people, this wound would have worsened long ago. ”

Hearing this, the hall master took a closer look at Mu Tian's wounds. Sure enough, as Dongfang Han said, there was no long-term combination, and there was no deterioration, just like he had just been injured. Despite this, the hall master was not at ease, his right hand moved slightly, and a green spiritual power came out of his body, burrowing into Mu Tian's body, running along the meridians.

When the hall master sensed that Mu Tian's body was constantly improving and strengthening, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"So that's the case?" said the hall master happily, "That Qiankun box is really a treasure. It actually injures people at the same time, and stimulates the potential of people's bodies. In this way, with each injury, the body will rise a step towards perfection until it reaches the limit of the human body. But no one knows the limit of the human body, it can be seen that it is a great opportunity for the Holy Lord to meet the Qiankun Box, maybe the Holy Lord, it won't take long to reach the strength of the White Light Holy Lord and become a veritable Holy Lord. ”

Hearing this, the Gong Hall Master, who was still full of sadness just now, immediately turned his eyes, the spring breeze on his face, the gloomy mood was swept away, and the hut was full of joy.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and Ding Qianfei and Ding Mingfeng walked in.

"Fei'er heard that you came to see Mu Tian, so I have to come and have a look. It won't bother you, will it?"

As soon as he entered the house, Ding Zhaolan said softly.

Before Dongfang Han and them could answer, they heard Ding Qianfei exclaim: "How can this be?"

After being stunned for a moment, Ding Qianfei's hands quickly formed a knot, and a trace of pale green spiritual power condensed on the palm through the palm. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the jade hand gently pressed on the wound on Mu Tian's chest.

Because Dongfang Han and he focused their attention on Ding Mingfeng and his wife, they didn't pay attention to Ding Qianfei, and when they felt that something was wrong, Ding Qianfei's little hand was already pressed on Mu Tian's wound.

His face changed slightly, and Hall Master Wang stepped forward and interrupted Ding Qianfei's treatment.

Seeing that his beloved was uneasy three days ago, and there was no improvement, his heart was in an extremely bad situation, and when he saw that the hall master was obstructing, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power on his right hand urged the limit and hit the hall master king.

With a slight flash, he dodged Ding Qianfei's blow, and the hall master grabbed Ding Qianfei's small hand and said softly: "You did that to harm the Holy Lord." ”

"You guys are going to hurt Brother Mu Tian like this. ”

Ding Qianfei, who was in the midst of excitement, let out a low cry and attacked again.