Zhao Yuan didn't make a sound, and silently followed Chen and Wan Ling'er into the secret room at the back of the hall.

Wan Ziyu closed his eyes and lay peacefully on the cloud bed in the middle of the secret room, as if he was in Xiaotian. Around him, there was a circle of inferior spars that emitted a soft light, and the light wrapped the sleeping Wan Ziyu layer by layer, constantly flowing. In one case, there was a delicate-looking nun sitting on a futon, adjusting the elixir, with a tired face.

"Mrs. Shi. ”

Chen and Wan Ling'er successively saluted the nun, and Zhao Yuan also bent down behind to salute.

"Madam, Brother Ziyu's health is getting worse and worse, I have already sent a letter to the apprentices, asking them to send the only three top-grade spars in Shenlong Mountain to use first, Madame only needs to prepare six top-grade spars. If Madame can't buy the spar she needs in the past few days, then it's best to wake up Brother Ziyu today, and you can say a few words......" The nun said back, and her face showed a look of unbearability.

This nun is not simple, she is a nun of Shenlong Mountain Compassion Zhai, whose legal name is Suxin, and is known as "Suxin Shitai". Su Xin Shi is too between a cultivator and a doctor, he is compassionate all his life, he is committed to the study of medical skills, his medical skills are exquisite, and he has a long reputation in the Great Qin Empire, not only for ordinary people to see a doctor for free, but also for some cultivators, when they encounter something, they will also turn to her for help.

Su Xin Shi Tai treats diseases and never charges any fees, but his net worth is not thin, because after many cultivators receive the benefits of Su Xin Shi Tai, most of them will return some of Su Xin Shitai's wealth, and when they meet rich and generous people, they will also send some elixir spars. The generous gifts allowed Mrs. Sushin to maintain her kindness, forming a cycle of conscience.

In the cultivation world, no one will embarrass a Xiuzhen doctor with superb medical skills and strong medical ethics. Because, any cultivator can be injured, therefore, Master Suxin is too in the cultivation realm, and his popularity is extremely good.

However, Master Suxin never asks for help, nor does he intervene in sectarian disputes, except for cloud parade and medical practice, he contributes to the cultivation of medical techniques and Taoism, but he also ends up quiet.

"Xie Lu Xie Shitai, we already have the spar. ”

With trembling hands, Chen poured all the spars in the leather bag on the coffee table, and the room immediately shone brightly.

Looking at a large pile of spars piled on the coffee table, Zhao Yuan shook his head secretly, this Chen family is shrewd, but now he is confused, and he doesn't understand the truth that wealth is not exposed, fortunately, Wan Ling'er doesn't have many spars in the cave, if nine are consumed, there will be only a dozen left, and it is not too tempting.

Su Xin Shitai is a person who has seen the world, although his face is a little shocked, but he is not as excited as Chen, he just got up, picked nine spars in the pile of spars, and began to put them around Wan Ziyu's body, while swinging, his hands swallowed the aura, and kept doing some complicated and obscure movements, those superb spars began to bloom with dazzling brilliance, and gradually, the brilliance of the nine spars was connected together, forming a human-shaped light mask, completely covering Wan Ziyu's body, just like Wan Ziyu's body was exuding a compelling light......

......

There seemed to be water flowing inside the Ambilight mask, and there seemed to be ripples spreading.

Su Xin Shi Tai sat on the futon, his hands and the spar aura, forming an irregular beam, the thin beam seemed to control the light mask, gradually, the light mask became more and more thick, more and more heavy, Wan Ziyu's figure was no longer visible, only a humanoid halo.

Su Xinshitai's smooth forehead was covered with dense sweat.

Time passed little by little, and Chen and Wan Ling'er looked nervously at Wan Ziyu on the cloud bed.

Zhao Yuan also watched from a distance, at this time, he had an extremely wonderful feeling, feeling the vigorous vitality emanating from Wan Ziyu's body, he could also feel the fatigue of the old nun, and most importantly, he could feel the energy emitted by the spare.

When he was in the cave, in the face of hundreds of top-grade spars, Zhao Yuan couldn't feel the existence of the spar energy, and now, the old nun just urged the nine spars, and he felt the surging energy.

It seems that Wan Ling'er is right, if the aura in his body is not enough to stimulate the energy in the spar, he will not be able to absorb the energy of the spar to cultivate.

I remember that Wan Ling'er said that the last time he attacked and killed the Huayun Sect in Xiaoyang Mountain, one of them reached the second rank of the primary level.

There is no doubt that for the current Zhao Yuan, the cultivators of the primary second-order aura are already extremely terrifying existences, and such terrifying existences cannot absorb the energy of the spars, and so on, so all the cultivators who can absorb the energy of the crystals are masters.

Wan Ziyu is also a master!

Who beat Wan Ziyu to such a serious injury?

Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan once again felt a sense of crisis. If a cultivator like Wan Ziyu is seriously injured, then it means that the Wanjia compound is no longer safe.

Who is it?

Why did they want to kill Wan Ziyu?

Zhao Yuan shook his head, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, he knew very well that even if he knew the Tao, there was nothing he could do. If someone can seriously injure Wan Ziyu, then killing him is no different from stepping on an ant.

Now, Zhao Yuan can only beg that Wan Ziyu's enemies don't come to the Wanjia compound.

Of course, this possibility is very small, if the other party knew the identity of Wan Ziyu, he would have come to the door a long time ago, and this period of time was calm, which shows that Wan Ziyu's enemies do not know who Wan Ziyu is.

I hope that the other party will not track down the Wanjia compound.

Zhao Yuan's guess was right, in fact, Wan Ziyu didn't know who the person who hurt him was, and when he was inciting in the mob, he found that there were cultivators who were active, so he was curious to follow him, but he was attacked and injured by the other party. Fortunately, although the other party has a large number of people, his cultivation is not deep, Wan Ziyu desperately killed a few and was able to escape and flee home.

"Whirring ......"

A burst of rapid breathing made the cranky Zhao Yuan wake up, only to see that the rich light mask was gradually thinning, Wan Ziyu's figure was exposed again, and he could see that his chest was rising and falling sharply, and the rapid breathing sound was exactly what he made.

The nine brilliant spars had become dull, like withered flowers.

Su Xinshi was sweating like rain, even his robe was soaked, and his well-maintained face was full of exhaustion.

"Ahem...... What are you doing? Isn't this the Divine Dragon Mountain Master Suxin?"

Suddenly, Wan Ziyu coughed sharply, sat up, and looked at the people around him with a puzzled expression.

"Ziyu, are you better?"

"Daddy......"

Chen and Wan Ling'er rushed over like a whirlwind, hugged Wan Ziyu and sobbed.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm just hurt, I'm not fine...... Hey, where's the wound on my stomach?"

"Ziyu, your abdomen was pierced by a flying sword, hurting the dantian, and you almost died, thanks to Shi Tai's ......" Chen subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuan, who was standing far away, and stopped talking.

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi. Wan Ziyu hurriedly got up and got out of bed to worship.

"In this world, everything has a cause and effect. Ji people have their own natural appearance, and Brother Ziyu can recover from this heavy injury, which is really the will of God, and the poor nun is just at the right time. Su Xin Shitai did not take credit, and helped Wan Ziyu up with an indifferent face.

"This time, Mrs. Shi saved Ziyu's life, and Ziyu will be rewarded even if he spends all his family wealth...... Madam, ma'am, go quickly, get more belongings......" Wan Ziyu urged.

"Dad, there's a hedron here. Wan Ling'er grabbed the excited Wan Ziyu.