The place where they entered was actually a square, but now this square was not as full of joy as the other squares, but full of blood. The blood on the ground had flowed into a stream and was slowly flowing into the gutters of the square. In the square, there were more than 100 people lying on it, some had been covered with white cloths, they should have died, some were unconscious, and they could only see their chests rising and falling with their breathing, and some were still bleeding, humming and screaming in pain.

Xie Ting is a medicine cultivator. As an industry that saves lives and helps the wounded, this scene in front of her deeply touched her heart. Without saying anything, she walked directly to the center of the square, and with a wave of her hand, more than a dozen medicine bottles floated around her, and then as her hands swung regularly, a formation began to form around her.

I am afraid that it will be too late to heal these people one by one. At least, in terms of savings, it may be too late. So the most important thing now is to save their lives. For trauma, the most important life-saving thing is to stop bleeding.

Xie Ting's more than ten medicine bottles, seven of which are hemostatic drugs. In addition, there are three painkillers, and the others are some adjuvant medicines. As the spiritual power fluctuations around Xie Ting's body became obvious, more than a dozen medicine bottles smashed in the air, and the various colors of medicinal powder inside entered the formation with the receiving point of the formation.

There was no sound and no light. However, a pale red mist began to spread to the periphery of the square with Xie Ting as the center. After a while, the mist covered the entire square, and the air was filled with a strange medicinal fragrance.

Another medicine cultivator, who was still busy in the square, couldn't help but straighten up when he saw this scene, looking at this newcomer he didn't know. Xie Ting's method can be said to be enough to change his understanding.

If several people are gathered together, it is actually possible for one medicine to treat the trauma at the same time. But in this way, a large square, Xie Ting directly covered it comprehensively, which made that medicine cultivator even think about it.

Moreover, he could be sure that Xie Ting was not just squandering the powder. Because he could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in this red mist, which were regular and controlled, and were still changing with time. Xie Ting not only accurately controlled the whereabouts and mixing ratio of the powder, but also used this formation as a carrier to help the injured to stabilize the internal environment as much as possible.

This trick was learned by Xie Ting from the book of the ancestor of the Xie family. She hadn't used it before, but now she uses it because of the urgency. However, she obviously underestimated the consumption of spiritual power by this formation. Because once the formation was activated, it had an autonomous healing function, and her spiritual power began to be passively exported outward.

After a while, Xie Ting's face turned a little pale. However, as the benevolent instinct of a healer, she did not want to withdraw the formation, but continued to persevere.

Wan Peng soon found out. He didn't say anything, jumped and landed beside Xie Ting. The formation that Xie Ting had just activated was still bright, although Wan Peng had not studied this formation, but since it was from Xuanxiao, the basic spiritual power input and output points were still clear at a glance. Moreover, through spiritual detection, Wan Peng can also find out where Xie Ting's spiritual power is outgoing.

"You go to heal the wounds, and I'll drive this formation. Wan Peng said softly, and the spiritual power had been imported along the formation, replacing Xie Ting's spiritual power. Xie Ting's expression was relaxed at this time, and she nodded at Wan Peng, and soon left that position and went to the side of the most seriously injured for treatment.

Wan Peng drives this formation, because the degree of spiritual energy can be sensed higher, the spiritual power control is more refined, and the loss of spiritual power is much less than Xie Ting. In addition, his body is full of spiritual power and his recovery speed is also fast, and after an hour, he can actually achieve a balance between consumption and recovery. In this way, Wan Peng is equivalent to just a medium, and the spiritual power consumed by all formations can be supplemented by the aura in the environment.

This formation alone lasted for about sixteen hours. During this period, Wan Peng did not move, and Xie Ting cooperated with another medicine cultivator to jointly treat the injured. Niu Cong was also busy on the field, although he was not a medical staff, he could bring a wave of more capable personnel to help deliver things, and relieved the burden on the two medicine cultivators.

Eventually, the number of injured was determined. Thirty-two people were killed and ninety-six wounded. Of these 96 people, 13 more died of their injuries during the treatment. By the time all the wounded were treated, twenty hours had passed. Xie Ting didn't eat during this time, only drank some water. After treating the wounded, she sat on the ground, sweating profusely and her face pale.

Wan Peng walked over and put a hand on her shoulder to help her input some spiritual power to refresh herself. After a while, Xie Ting stood up by herself and said, "I'm fine." More than 30 of these people are seriously injured and are estimated to need several days of treatment. I want to ......"

Of course, Wan Peng knew what Xie Ting meant. "Do what you want. We're here to help them. However, Niu Cong's child's deadline is approaching, and he has to hurry up to Jingmu Mountain. You stay here to help them treat the wounded, and the cow and I went to save his children. What is the situation, we will come back and look into it. ”

Xie Ting nodded. Although Wan Peng was not willing to leave Xie Ting here, this was also forced by the situation. Not only Xie Ting, but also himself, did not want to see so many injured people unable to be treated.

Leaving Xie Ting, Wan Peng directly found Niu Cong. Niu Cong is now taking some people to deal with the aftermath of this disaster, and he is also very busy. And from these injured and those who are still busy, Wan Peng also roughly estimated the number of people in this tribe. If all men, women, and children are counted, there should be about 400 people in the tribe, and this time more than 100 people were injured, and only more than 100 people were left who could still work.

Moreover, in their tribe, the cultivation of personnel is not high. The patriarch was originally a Jindan cultivator, but he was killed in battle. Counting Niu Cong, there are only six Jindan cultivators in the current tribe.

Such a tribe is, of course, no match for thirty Jindan.

Seeing the cow from the busy interval, Wan Peng stepped forward, "Brother Niu." Now that the matter of Jingmu Mountain, there is less and less time. It's time for us to go. ”

The cow looked embarrassed from his face, "But...... But there are many dead and wounded here, and a lot of damage to buildings, and there are many things to deal with the aftermath. The patriarch is dead, and if I leave again, I'm afraid people will lose their hearts. ”

Wan Peng sighed, "However, if you give up this opportunity, you may lose your son." Also, the people of Jingmu Mountain, or the people who took your son, they have entered your tribe. If you don't go, and they come back to retaliate, then the tribe is even more dangerous. ”

The cow kept jumping from the corner of his eye, "But if I leave, those bad people come back......"

Wan Peng patted Niu Cong's shoulder, "Don't worry." I will set up a formation at the entrance of your tribe to make sure that no one can get in and no one can get out. That way, at least for a while, the tribe will be safe. Let's take advantage of this time to hurry up and go to Jingmu Mountain, and when we come back, we will organize other things. ”

Niu Cong was a little suspicious, "Formation?

Wan Peng said, "That's right. I've done some preparation before. As long as you agree, I can implement it immediately. ”

Niu frowned slightly, "Are you sure it's possible?"

Wan Peng nodded, "We can try." With that, he led the oxen to the entrance of the tribe. The formation to be arranged here has been prepared, and only spiritual power is needed. Wan Peng approached the input point, input spiritual power, and the entire formation began to operate.

This formation was actually similar to the one he had set up at the entrance of the Water Illusion Cave in Jinxiao Peach Blossom Peak, but it was much simpler than that. After all, that formation is meant to run for a long time, and this one only needs to protect the tribe for a short period of time.

Niu Cong saw that there was no change in front of him, his face was puzzled, and he walked out directly. It's just that when he came out of the cave, he felt a slight flower in front of him, and when he looked again, he was back inside the tribe.

I tried this two or three times, and it was all like this. He looked at Wan Peng with some confusion, as if asking for an answer.

Wan Peng said, "This is a teleportation formation. I have teleportation points on both sides. If you go from the inside out, you will be passed back inside, and if you go from the outside in, you will be passed on to the outside. In other words, you can't get out, you can't get in. In this way, the tribe can be safeguarded at least for a short time. ”

The worry in Niucong's eyes has disappeared a lot, but he still has some concerns, "Will that be cracked?"

Wan Peng smiled slightly, "You are a Jindan cultivator yourself, can you find a way to crack it now?"

The cow was stunned. That's right, if Wan Peng hadn't told him that he had set up a formation, he wouldn't even have realized that there was a formation here.

"Good brother, brother thank you! When these things are over, I will help you with whatever information you need!" Niu Cong looked a little excited, and there were some tears in his eyes.

Wan Peng shook his head at this time, "I'm not helping you just to help me. I'm just for my life, so that innocent lives don't get destroyed. If there are no problems, we can go. ”

"Okay!" Niu returned to the tribe, assigned some tasks to a few capable tribesmen, and then returned to the tribe entrance and met Wan Peng. His original plan to take the troops with him was now impossible. The tribe is also in need of manpower here, so he can't do it for private use.

"Let's go. Wan Peng took a deep breath, covered him and Niu Cong with a shield, passed through the formation, and went directly out.

Jingmu Mountain ...... Wan Peng kept reading the name in his heart. He was expecting more surprises here, but he was also afraid that it would make him happy.

But no matter what, this trip, he had to go!