If you want to talk about which Ying Tian's disciple has made the greatest contribution in this Ningcheng discourse, Chen Yuan will not be humble and think that he is not me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But if you want to talk about who sacrificed the most for Ying Tianzong's victory, it must be Su Xiannan.

In Chen Yuan's heart, Prince Su was more qualified than himself to accept the commendation and praise of the elders of the sect, and to accept the admiration and cheers of the disciples of Yingtian.

And he is not like himself, the spirit of the soul is too consumed and falls into a coma, and the physical injuries should recover faster, why didn't he go back with everyone?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and said to the dog, "Take me to see him." ”

The residence where Prince Su cultivated was not far from Chen Yuan, and it didn't take long for one person and one dog to walk to the place.

The dog was parked in the courtyard, and there was no intention of going in, Chen Yuan didn't care, and went straight to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" a deep voice came from inside the room.

"It's me. Chen Yuan's brows tightened, and Prince Su's two-word answer made him feel a bad feeling in his heart.

"Chen Yuan, you can push the door in by yourself, it's not convenient for me. ”

Walking into the room, Chen Yuan understood what Prince Su meant by inconvenience.

I saw him half-leaning on the bed, his limbs wrapped in heavy gauze.

The room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, but when you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of blood.

In just half a month, Prince Su looked a lot thinner, and in Chen Yuan's feelings, Prince Su even had a feeling of old age that did not match his age.

After a moment of silence, Chen Yuan made a relaxed look and asked, "Hey, how are you?"

"It's okay, when I came back from the competition, I found that although my limbs were still intact, I couldn't sense the presence of my hands and feet anyway, let alone manipulate them. ”

"There are also many people in the sect to help me diagnose and treat, and after exhausting all methods without success, there is only this last resort, cut off the limbs and grow ...... again."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, although he knew that this might be the only way, but this method was tantamount to causing secondary damage to Prince Su's body and mind.

Prince Su had a nonchalant attitude, and then said: "After the limbs were cut off, I applied the muscle-building intermittent cream, but the effect was not as good as expected. ”

There was no clue in Prince Su's expression, and his tone of voice was also very calm, as if he was not talking about himself.

"Maybe it's because I can't use the aura to induce the power of the medicine, and the injuries that could have been recovered in seven or eight or ten days may have to drag on for two or three months. ”

Glancing at Chen Yuan's frowning and serious face, Prince Su said with a smile: "Don't look like this, I'm fine, but the wound is a little itchy, and I can't sleep at night." ”

Speaking of this, Prince Su turned sideways, stretched out his hands with only his forearms, and picked up the water cup placed next to the bed, wanting to put it to his mouth.

Chen Yuan hurriedly took the first two steps, took the water cup, and fed Prince Su a sip.

Chen Yuan's sharp eyes saw that with that simple action, there were already faint traces of blood oozing out of the arm wrapping of Prince Su.

Seeing Chen Yuan's gaze, Prince Su shook his head and laughed at himself: "There is no aura to protect the body, so this blood is not so easy to stop." ”

Chen Yuan felt a burst of irritability, and his heart was full of anger for no reason: "Are all the people in this station dead, why didn't anyone arrange to take care of you?"

Seeing Chen Yuan angry, Prince Su understood what he was thinking, and explained: "You misunderstood, the sect did not abandon me, and has already arranged for someone to take care of me. ”

"It's just that the station has been busy taking over Ningcheng's affairs recently, and I can't spare more people to replace him, that person has been busy for me for half a month, and I don't want to go, so I let him go back and have a good rest. ”

"Busy taking over Ning Cheng?" Chen Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Is it more important to accept Ning Cheng than their own disciples? They don't have to think about who brought this Ning Cheng to them!"

Prince Su said helplessly: "Chen Yuan, it's a bit unreasonable for you to say this. ”

After venting, Chen Yuan's emotions gradually calmed down, and he also understood that his accusations were unreasonable, the station was busy with affairs now, and Prince Su was at most negligent on their part.

After a pause, Chen Yuan asked, "Then why didn't you go back with Senior Brother Zhou and them?" In the sect, not only are there all kinds of blood clotting and itching medicines, but you can also be better taken care of. ”

This time, Chen Yuan did not immediately get a reply from Prince Su.

He lowered his head, and after a long time, when he raised his head again, Chen Yuan found that Prince Su's eyes were already a little moist.

Prince Su's gaze fell to the ethereal distance, and he slowly spoke: "Ying Tianzong, the holy land of the cultivation realm, where countless young people with the ambition to ask the Tao dream are...... I was one of them. ”

With a long sigh, Prince Su's eyes contained memories, remembrances, confusion, and loss......

"But now, I'm already a ruined dantian, what qualifications do I have to go there?"

It seemed that he had finally thought about it, and Prince Su said with a relieved look: "Being able to be selected for Ying Tianzong, and then passing the assessment to become a personal disciple, and finally contributing to Ying Tianzong's victory over Ningcheng Theory, I must have lived up to Ying Tianzong's cultivation of me." ”

"I have nothing to regret about having such an experience recorded in the history of the sect. ”

"When my injuries get a little better, I want to go back to Kazama City to slowly recuperate," Prince Su looked at Chen Yuan and said, "When the time comes, I will have to bother Senior Brother Chen to give me a trip." ”

"It's also a good choice to go back to your hometown to recuperate. Chen Yuan nodded, looking at Prince Su's disheartened appearance, for some reason, Chen Yuan felt that his nose was a little sour.

Thinking of the scene when I first met Prince Su, the arrogant young man, the young man who kept saying "Chen Yuan, I will definitely defeat you", and then looking at the Prince Su who is now saying "I am already a wasted person", Chen Yuan's heart is full of sourness that things are not created and people make people.

Just like when they met for the first time, in the square, Chen Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched Prince Su's cheek, and just when he looked up in surprise and looked at himself in confusion, Chen Yuan opened his mouth and asked:

"Do you still think you are a disciple of Yingtian?"

"Of course, as long as Ying Tianzong doesn't dislike me, I am willing to stay under Ying Tianmen with a cheeky face for the rest of my life. ”

"In that case," Chen Yuan said, "when I go back, I will be able to become a disciple of the Dharma Propagation, and now I order you as a senior brother that no matter what, you must not give up hope of recovery!"

"You don't owe Ying Tianzong, but Ying Tianzong owes you. ”

I'll find a way to get you back to life, trust me!