Two days later, when Lu Yan suddenly learned that her master Lu Huaixing was seriously injured and bedridden, she immediately chopped up a boulder and hurriedly took the teleportation formation from the inner sea back to Wanyan Sect.
When Lu Yan hurriedly flew back to Jianfeng and arrived at Lu Huaixing's cave, she saw Lu Huaixing's unconscious appearance, and her eyes suddenly became hot.
"master!"
Lu Yan fell to her knees with a thud and looked at her master sadly.
"Sister, Master, he has been in a coma for two days."
"The master uncle said that the master has injured the soul. If there is no elixir to heal the soul, I am afraid that the master will never wake up again..."
"I asked the head master, Uncle, but he said that the medicine that can heal the injuries in the master's soul is difficult to find in the world!"
"Sister, what should we do?"
Listening to the words of the junior brothers and sisters beside her, Lu Yan felt that her heart was sinking again and again, sinking directly to the bottom of the valley.
The coldness spread from her heart to her whole body, making her whole body feel cold.
However, at this time, she could not be discouraged, nor could she give up.
Now, her master is unconscious, and within Jianfeng, she is the only one who can bear this heavy responsibility.
Lu Yan retracted the hand that was touching Lu Huaixing's forehead, and also withdrew his consciousness.
She wiped away the heat and moisture in her eyes and said in a deep voice: "You guys keep an eye on the master, I'll go to Heming Peak."
All the junior brothers and sisters responded in unison: "Yes, senior sister!"
They had also asked the master about the master's injury, but the master did not tell them about something more far-reaching.
Therefore, they can only hope that Lu Yan can go to find the leader.
Under the expectant eyes of all the junior brothers and sisters, Lu Yan went to Heming Peak with a sullen face.
But less than a moment later, she returned to Jianfeng with a dark face.
Seeing this, a group of junior brothers and sisters rushed over to ask. Lu Yan only said: "Master's injury, I will find a way to cure him. Now, you all go back and continue to practice hard."
"Sister, Master, who was he injured by? And -"
"Senior Sister..."
Seeing that everyone was still unwilling to leave, Lu Yan said solemnly:
"Okay! Don't ask any more. Ask me these questions when your cultivation has reached the late stage of pill formation. Only by becoming stronger can we truly help the master... Go back!"
Hearing this, everyone's hearts dropped.
However, they had to listen to Lu Yan's words.
"...Yes, senior sister."
After everyone left, Lu Yan looked at Lu Huaixing, who was lying on the couch with his eyes closed.
"Master, my disciple will definitely avenge you!"
Seeing Lu Huaixing's clueless look, Lu Yan felt a little uncomfortable and said to Lu Huaixing:
"Master, you have to be more upbeat and get well soon."
After saying that, Lu Yan couldn't help but think of the words of the master's uncle Feng Jun'an:
"I'm afraid your master's injury will be difficult to heal. Now, the entire Jianfeng can only count on you..."
call--
Lu Yan took a deep breath.
She will definitely find the medicine that can cure her master's injury.
While the master is sleeping, she will definitely take on the heavy responsibility of the entire sword.
Moreover, she can only help her master if she breaks through her cultivation, advances to the Nascent Soul stage, and becomes truly powerful.
At this time, Lu Yan suddenly thought of Li Jiu, and also thought of the way of protection that Li Jiu said.
At this moment, Lu Yan could truly understand what Li Jiu said at that time, and also truly understood Li Jiu's heavy and complicated mood at that time.
Only by truly experiencing it can you truly understand how heavy the word "guard" is.
However, it is really useless to think too much.
However, it is really useless to think too much.
Lu Yan strode out of Lu Huaixing's cave, closed the door of the cave, and carefully set a taboo in front of Lu Huaixing's cave.
Then, she began to take out her sword.
If she wanted to continue to stay by her master's side, she would practice swordplay in front of her master's cave.
She is a sword cultivator, and only by attaining mastery in swordsmanship can she achieve a breakthrough in her cultivation.
Boom!
Boom!
boom--
Lu Yan swung his heavy sword again and again, blasting the rubble in front of him into pieces again and again.
The master's injury, the master's hatred, the entire Jianfeng's responsibility, and the expectations of his junior brothers and sisters... all weighed on Lu Yan's heart, making her feel depressed, making her feel heavy, and making her feel the killing power of the sword. Even more so.
"If you continue to practice like this, your sword heart will be destroyed!"
At this time, Elder Shen from Qifeng came to Jianfeng.
His voice and tone were very serious, and I don't know what method Elder Shen used, but it actually exploded in Lu Yan's mind.
His words shocked Lu Yan, and she slowly stopped swinging her sword.
"Elder Shen."
Lu Yan bowed to Elder Shen.
Shen Zhihai stopped talking to Lu Yan.
He directly waved away the taboo placed by Lu Yan and walked into Lu Huaixing's cave.
Seeing this, Lu Yan also hurriedly followed in.
When Lu Yan saw Shen Zhihai take out a bottle of elixir, her eyes lit up.
"Elder Shen, this medicine of yours——"
"My medicine can't save your master," Shen Zhihai said angrily.
Hearing this, the light in Lu Yan's eyes darkened again.
Shen Zhihai didn't say much, just poured out a pill, fed it to Lu Huaixing, and used his spiritual power to catalyze the pill for him.
When Lu Huaixing took Shen Zhihai's elixir, the pale look on his face faded a lot.
Seeing this, Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief again.
"Take it." Shen Zhihai handed the bottle of elixir directly to Lu Yan and said, "Feed your master one pill every day."
At this time, Lu Yan didn't want to be polite to Shen Zhihai anymore, and hurriedly reached out to take the bottle of elixir.
"Elder Shen, is the injury in my master's soul really hopeless?"
Shen Zhihai lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Huaixing and said:
"He injured his soul, and the injury was quite serious. There are few elixirs in the world that can revive him. He is still alive, which is a blessing among misfortunes."
Having said this, Shen Zhihai seemed to have thought of something and said again:
"If he can find a soul-nurturing tree to nourish his soul, maybe he can wake up again one day."
After hearing what Shen Zhihai said, Lu Yan said firmly: "I will definitely find the soul-nurturing tree and rescue the master!"
Hearing this, Shen Zhihai was about to say: Soul-nurturing trees are so rare in this world, where are you going to find them?
However, he looked at Lu Yan's determined look and said nothing more.
"well!"
He sighed, turned around and left Lu Huaixing's cave.
Before leaving, Shen Zhihai left another message to Lu Yan:
"If you want to succeed in the art of swordsmanship, then continue to maintain your original intention. If your swordsmanship is gone, how can you improve your cultivation? How can you find soul-nurturing wood for your master?"
Lu Yan bowed her hands in front of Shen Zhihai's back, "Yes, I understand my mistake!"
