A luxurious garden pavilion stands on the top of Haoqi Mountain. Both sides of the garden pavilion's gate are covered with bright red dwarf flowers. The yard is filled with a wide variety of fruit trees. In the summer of August, the fragrance of flowers and fruits should be flowing, but the courtyard The fruit tree is like a girl who loves beauty. Even though she is a mother, she is unwilling to take off the flower hairpin on her temples.
The fruit trees in the courtyard all have flowers and fruits coexisting, completely ignoring the common sense of flowers falling and fruits growing, but unconventional practitioners are unaware of this.
On a quiet night, the small courtyard soaked in moonlight looks uniquely beautiful.
The white and tender gardenia petals fell from the tree. The petals played mischievously in the air, and finally fell on the shoulders of the monks under the tree with their exhausted petals.
Liu Nian closed his eyes and meditated under the tree, regulating the chaotic mana in his body. He seemed to be disturbed by the petals on his shoulders. His dark eyes slowly opened, he turned his head and blew away the petals on his shoulders, and looked at the two unconscious people on the ground. Female disciple, Liu Nian spat out a sentence without any emotion.
"Liangzai, take them back, I can't save them!"
Liangran didn't make any move, still kneeling on the spot.
In Liangran's eyes, Liu Nian's miraculous treatment was the last hope to save the two seriously injured disciples. Just now, Senior Liu Nian, who held all his hopes, rejected his plea after checking the injuries of the two female disciples.
Why are the seniors unwilling to save them?
As long as the seniors are willing to take action, they will definitely survive.
"Please, senior, save them." Faced with Liu Nian's rejection, the only thing Liangran could do was to make this feeble plea.
Whether in the spiritual world or in the secular world, it is very disgusting behavior to still make unrelenting requests when the other party refuses.
However, Liu Nian was not angry, because Liangran's answer was completely expected by Liu Nian. After all, the bald man kneeling in front of him was a guy who was willing to risk his life to block the sword for his disciple.
There was also a female cultivator standing behind Liangran, it was He Ling.
He Ling was frightened into tears by Liu Nian's creepy welcome. Even now, there were still a few tears on He Ling's face, and she still looked pitiful.
Hearing Liu Nian's decisive words, He Ling was a little unhappy, but could only reluctantly agree.
After all, those injuries were so serious that it would be impossible to heal them.
He Ling came here with a glimmer of hope, but upon hearing Liu Nian's words, that glimmer of hope had dissipated. Looking at Liu Nian, who was covered in bloodstains and strips of cloth, He Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly, laughing at his own naivety.
How could there be a method in the world that could use the flesh and bones of the living dead?
Sure enough, he was overthinking it. If he had, he would have healed himself long ago, so how could he look like he was covered in bloodstains?
How great would it be if there really was a way to use the flesh and bones of the living dead in this world?
Surely more people can survive this way.
I'd better go back to Yaoling Peak!
But before that...
He Ling looked at the embarrassed looks of Liangran and Liu Nian.
Liu Nian's body was covered with bloodstains from the inside out, which was not much better than the torn clothes on his body.
Liangran's top was burned by the fire, and his original robe was burned into jet black shorts. His coppery skin was covered with blood all over his body. The wounds on his body were not shallow, but they just avoided the vital points, so they were not very serious, but they were. Complete healing will take several days of recovery. With the help of elixirs that replenish qi and blood, recovery should be faster.
He Ling took out two white porcelain bottles from his waist. The white porcelain bottles contained healing elixirs that were refined by He Ling himself. They were of high quality. The price of a bottle full of elixirs was not cheap.
Place one of the bottles in front of Liangran who is kneeling down.
Looking at Liu Nian who was in a state of embarrassment, he felt a little unbearable and a little unhappy.
This was the guy who called me a bitch before!
Those overwhelming flying swords were exactly the same as the flying swords he had summoned a year ago. It looked like he was the one who was scaring me.
Those who have been possessed by demons are all bad boys. What my father said is indeed true...
The other bottle was thrust into Liu Nian's hand by He Ling who was very displeased.
He Ling looked at Liu Nian's questioning expression?
He pursed his lips and snorted softly! "This is Qi and Blood Pill, it can replenish Qi and blood."
Liu Nian asked with some confusion: "Qi Blood Pill? Why haven't I heard of it?"
A brief moment of pride appeared on He Ling's face, which was then covered up by melancholy. He said with a gloomy expression: "This is the elixir I invented myself. It took less than five years from invention to now."
Liu Nian whispered the Qi and Blood Pill several times, turned to look at He Ling, and praised him very seriously.
"Thank you, I like it very much!"
He Ling, who was looking at Liu Nian, had a blush on his face and avoided Liu Nian's eyes.
Liu Nian quickly added: "I'm talking about the elixir. I like this elixir very much."
"Alas...what a pity..."
He Ling didn't reply, and didn't notice Liu Nian's sigh behind him. He turned around and was about to leave.
A pure white visible mana flowed past He Ling like running water, and the white mana enveloped Liangran who was kneeling on the ground.
He Ling saw an unbelievable scene, her astonished eyes fixed on Liangran who was in the white light.
White mana swirled around Liangran's body. The wounds on Liangran's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The new granulations at the wounds were intertwined and filled. In just a few breaths, the skin of Liangran's body was intact as before.
Really, the living dead, flesh and bones.
How can this be!
The books accumulated by the Haoqi Immortal Sect for thousands of years have never recorded this kind of magic.
Even the best medicine master in the spiritual world cannot do this.
He Ling dullly turned to look at Liu Nian. The blood marks on Liu Nian's body had disappeared. It seemed that while Liu Nian was healing Liangran, he had also healed his own injuries. Liu Nian's body was still numb and ragged. Tiao reminded He Ling all the time that this man looked miserable just now.
The healing spell Liu Nian cast was inspired by the Five Elements Royal Law. It was beyond Liu Danian's expectation to achieve such a significant healing effect.
The five elements of magic include metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, among which the wood magic is the prototype of this set of healing spells.
As long as you have carefully studied the subject of biology, you should know that life is composed of different types of cells. Using plant cells as the object of control, urging the cells to divide rapidly and grow in the direction induced by their own magic power, this is the principle of wood control magic. Therefore, wood control magic is not controlling plants, but controlling the cells that make up plants.
Plants have the ability to transform from one root into another. They can grow into giant trees with just a branch. Unfortunately, humans cannot do the same.
In the world of practitioners, there are countless pioneers and powerful people trying to create spells and elixirs for human body regeneration. However, human cells are too complex compared with plant cells. Practitioners who have not learned modern knowledge are lacking too many things. To this day, In terms of human body regeneration, practitioners still have not made substantial progress.
If Liu Dayan hadn't integrated modern knowledge and magic, it's unknown how long it would have taken for the spiritual practice community to create such a magic.
Because of this, He Ling was so shocked when he saw the scene just now, with disbelief on his face.
He Ling opened her small mouth and said incoherently: "You...you...how did you do that?"
Liu Nian did not answer her question, but looked at Liangran who was still kneeling and made a cold voice.
"Liangran, I have treated your injuries. You can go! There is really nothing I can do for these two seriously injured disciples. You should bury them properly."
Liangran remained unmoved, and did not even plead again, but just kept kneeling on the ground.
"Liangran!"
Liu Nian's cold voice echoed in the small courtyard. For a moment, the flowers, plants and leaves in the courtyard stood still, not daring to disturb them in the slightest. The entire small courtyard was waiting for the answer of a kneeling person.
"Senior, you have the means to reshape flesh and blood, why don't you want to save their lives? If there is any cost, senior, just ask, I will show off to someone without any hesitation."
Faced with Liu Nian's verbal intimidation, Liangran did not retreat at all, but instead issued a sonorous and powerful question.
Liu Nian was quite dissatisfied with Liangran's questioning. It was not that Liu Nian was unwilling to take action, but that there was nothing he could do. Liu Nian checked the injuries of the two female disciples. For them, the real fatal part was not the horrific injuries.
Liu Danian can control complex human cells to divide, which is already a shocking method. However, this set of healing spells can only speed up the division of human cells, and the large amount of nutrients required for cell division needs to be borne by the body itself.
The energy contained in the magic power in the monk's body is very huge, even if it is only a little bit, it is enough to make up for the nutrient expenditure required for cell division.
But mortals are too weak compared to monks, especially two mortals who are seriously injured and on the verge of death. Using this set of healing spells on mortals who are already extremely weak is a gamble of a near-death life.
If it's really a narrow escape, that's it! Besides...
Liu Nian looked at the white porcelain bottle in his hand. With the help of this elixir to replenish qi and blood, the possibility of success is still very high.
However, for Anhui Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao, the real fatal thing is that the limbs and bones in their bodies are filled with rich and huge spiritual energy.
For the monks who have already established the foundation, this rich spiritual energy is the best tonic, but for the two female disciples who are still mortals, this rich spiritual energy has become a fatal poison.
The two female disciples were unable to absorb this majestic spiritual energy. The huge spiritual energy was like ignorant young dragons, bumping around in their bodies. Even if Liu Da Nian healed the injuries on the two female disciples, it could not change their inevitable death. .
Liu Danian could roughly guess the source of this spiritual energy.
Someone must have fed the two of them valuable elixirs, otherwise they wouldn't have such a large amount of spiritual energy in their bodies. They were supposed to be treating them with good intentions, but they ended up being self-defeating. All of this was God's will!
Liu Danian, who didn't believe in God's will at first, sighed helplessly.
If Liangran had sent the two of them to Haoqi Mountain from the beginning, without being fed healing elixirs by others, these two little girls might still have a glimmer of hope.
Liu Nian didn't want to tell the truth. If Liangran knew that because of his own wrong decision, the two female disciples lost their last chance to survive, he didn't know how he would blame himself.
Unable to save the two female disciples, he could only watch them die in front of him. Liu Nian was already very unhappy. When he heard Liangran, who did not know the truth, he shouted loudly and powerfully, anger surged into his heart for a moment, and he faced Liangran scolded loudly.
"What do you know!...If you want to blame...just blame them two for being just weak mortals..."
Snapped!
Liu Nian's words were interrupted by a hard slap, and burning pain came from his face.
