Liu Gewen hurriedly came back to make a magic scroll, and the current realm could not release the group healing technique, but the recovery prayer scroll he made himself could. This is a magic scroll that releases light spells in groups, which can be used for group healing, and is equivalent to the power of a junior mage to release healing.

The Restoration Prayer Scroll is the highest level magic scroll that Liu Gewen can make now, but because it is difficult to make and not lethal, Liu Gewen has not made it. Now there is no other way but to try.

In the faint candlelight, Liu Gewen sat on the ground, with a piece of animal skin paper in front of him, holding a bone magic pen in his hand, concentrating all his mind and starting to make a magic scroll.

The difficulty of recovering the prayer scroll was very high, and Liu Gewen did not dare to slack off, the animal skin paper used was made of the skin of the lightning ferret, and the magic pen was also made of the bones of the lightning ferret. Having used the best materials at hand, Liu Gewen hopes to make it right the first time.

Lu Jiaxiao was standing on the edge of the clearing, looking at the group of wounded people lying on the ground, his expression was extremely solemn. Their current condition, a simple injury, they can handle it. But there are so many people here, and the injuries are not light, they are really helpless.

Lu Ping'er came to Lu Jiaxiao's side and said with concern: "Brother, your injuries are more serious, let's go and rest first! ”

Lu Jiaxiao said: "My injury is fine, I have knife wound medicine, and I will be fine for a few days." But they have burns, although they are not too serious, but the area is very large, if not treated in time, it is easy to become serious injuries, and even life-threatening. ”

Of course Lu Ping'er knew what he said, but there was no way at all.

The biao behind them complained: "It's all to blame on those people in the Meng family, if they hadn't recruited the immortals, how could they be like this." ”

"Okay!" Lu Jiaxiao glared back at Biao Zi and said, "They are all mortals just like us, how can they provoke immortals? Moreover, that person is obviously a demon cultivator, who came to us to kill people to cultivate his own magic skills. Any inquiring about things is an excuse!"

Biao Zi was still not convinced, and said: "But why doesn't that demon cultivator look for others, but prefers to find them? Besides, if they meet the requirements of the demon cultivator, they won't ......."

"You won't fight with me!Besides, if Demon Xiu killed me easily, he wouldn't have set fire to so many people, so it's all my fault, okay!"

Seeing Lu Jiaxiao's cold face, Biao Zi didn't dare to say more, so he could only retreat aside.

Lu Jiaxiao actually resented himself very much. What kind of immortal killer, even a low-level demon cultivator can't kill him. If he had the strength to defeat him, he wouldn't have so many people injured! But there was no way, he didn't have a spiritual root! No matter how much he cultivated martial arts, he couldn't do it.

Listening to the painful moans, Lu Jiaxiao became more and more depressed.

Lu Ping'er knew what her brother was thinking, but there was nothing she could do, so she thought for a while before she said, "Brother, otherwise, let's go to Huajiazhuang and ask that fairy for help, right?"

Lu Jiaxiao shook his head and said, "Huajiazhuang won't let us in, and that fairy may not be in Huajiazhuang." ”

"But ......"

At this moment, a white figure swept out from the top of the tallest tree next to it, and as it flew over the heads of the crowd, the figure seemed to tear something open and threw it down, and suddenly a white light lit up the entire grove, making it impossible to open people's eyes. By the time everyone's eyesight recovered, the white figure had already disappeared.

Just after the battle with the demon cultivator, Lu Jiaxiao was very worried that this was the demon cultivator who came to cause trouble, and hurriedly checked the situation of the surrounding refugees. But when I looked around, there was no change except for doubts written on everyone's faces, so I was relieved. But what did that person do just now? When that burst of white light fell on his body, it seemed that a warm current entered his body, which was very comfortable.

Just thinking about it, Lu Jiaxiao suddenly felt a little itchy in his arm. Once noticed, the itching sensation immediately spreads throughout the body. After a little inspection, Lu Jiaxiao found that the place where he felt itchy was the place where he was injured, and the more serious the injury, the worse the itch.

Although it was very itchy, Lu Jiaxiao didn't dare to scratch it, and his expression became very painful.

Lu Ping'er on the side hurriedly asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Jiaxiao said: "No...... It's nothing, it's just that the wound feels a little itchy. ”

Lu Ping'er was very worried, and hurriedly said, "Is the wound not being treated properly?"

She immediately grabbed Lu Jiaxiao's arm, intending to open the gauze to check the wound.

At this moment, the wounded around them spoke out:

"Why is it so itchy. ”

"Me too, it's so itchy!"

"It's itchy!"

"Ahh

"It's tickling me!"

......

Lu Jiaxiao hurriedly said: "Take a quick look at what happened." ”

He hurried to check on the nearest wounded, but he didn't pay attention at all, the wound on his body was no longer painful. Lu Ping'er also hurriedly went to check on the wounded nearby, but did not notice that her brother's movements had recovered as before, and he did not look like he had been seriously injured at all.

After examining a few people, Lu Jiaxiao was surprised to find that the wounded had no other abnormalities, but the wounds on their bodies were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Could it be that the itch is caused by the rapid growth of flesh? What the hell is going on?

At this time, Lu Jiaxiao remembered the situation on his body, and now only a few of the deepest wounds are still a little itchy, and the others are no longer itchy. He hurriedly untied a few bandages, and was surprised to find that the wounds had healed and left no scars. This......

Lu Ping'er also hurriedly ran back and said, "Brother, their wounds ...... Alas, your wounds are healed?"

Half an hour later, in the grove, Lu Ping'er asked Lu Jiaxiao, who was sitting on the ground, "Brother, are your injuries okay?"

Lu Jiaxiao nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, there is not even a scar left." What about the others?"

Lu Ping'er said happily: "I have checked, and everyone's injuries are healed." Not only that, but many people have been cured of their previous injuries and even years of stubborn illness. ”

Lu Jiaxiao's face was much more relaxed, and he said, "I didn't expect that burst of white light to be so magical. ”

Lu Ping'er said excitedly: "Yes, of course, I thought that demon cultivator was coming to take revenge on us again, it turned out that there was an immortal who saved us." We were so lucky to have met many immortals along the way. Brother, you say, will it be the fairy who saved us this time?"

Lu Jiaxiao shook his head and said, "I don't feel like it, and I feel that the strength of the immortal who saved us this time is far above that fairy." ”

Lu Ping'er said: "But that immortal left after saving us, and we didn't even have a chance to thank us." ”

Lu Jiaxiao said: "That kind of immortal, don't count these things. ”