As soon as the red-fire green-tailed leopard landed on the ground, it roared up to the sky, making the two female cultivators guarding the entrance of the cave tremble. The seven or eight dissatisfied and angry expressions disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Ye Linglan ignored them and ordered the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard to squat at the entrance of Qingbo Cave. He and Lu Binglan hurried into the cave and followed the gurgling clear spring until they reached the spring's eye. Finally, they saw a dozen female cultivators.
Those with minor injuries closed their eyes and meditated, while those with serious injuries lay haggard on bamboo mats, relying on continuous intake of elixirs and spiritual fluids to stay alive.
When these seriously injured female cultivators saw a male disciple barging in, they didn't even have the strength to scream, and they all looked at them with wide eyes.
One of them recognized the person who was coming, Elder Ye, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said weakly: "Elder, I was injured yesterday when I resisted the beast tide, and my physical strength was very exhausted. Up to now, my physical strength is disappearing all the time. I wonder if the great elder has any elixir that can quickly restore physical strength?"
Ye Ling used his consciousness to scan and saw that her wounds were severely injured and the blood was flowing. Not only was her physical strength dissipating, but her vitality was also passing away bit by bit. Ye Ling immediately used the high-level rejuvenation technique, and crystal green light fell like rain and dew, covering a radius of fifteen feet, treating the injuries of the surrounding female cultivators, and then threw out two bottles of top-grade Hundred Meridians Pill and ordered them to take it and meditate.
Lu Binglan, who came with Ye Ling, was so anxious that she looked left and right but couldn't find her third sister Lu Xinmei. Even though she has always been cold and calm, she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Where is my third sister Lu Xinmei? Where is she?"
A female cultivator recalled it and sighed sadly: "So Junior Sister Xinmei is your biological sister. Alas! Please forgive me and accept the change. She won't survive. She only has air coming in but no air coming out. No matter what panacea she uses, she can't be cured. Even the pharmacists who are proficient in healing techniques in the immortal sect are helpless, saying that even the gods can't save her! Now her bamboo mat is parked in the stone room, just waiting to be buried after dying. You are her relative, send her on her last journey. Bar."
Before the woman finished speaking, Ye Ling heard a thud and hurriedly looked back, only to see Lu Binglan fainting and falling to the ground.
The female nuns who were meditating to heal their injuries hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, pinched him, and sprinkled spring water on him. They finally woke up Lu Binglan, and everyone had a look of unbearability on their faces.
Only Ye Ling's expression was still calm. He quickly followed the instructions of the female cultivator in the cave and opened the stone door. He was shocked to see Lu Xinmei, covered in blood, lying straight on the bamboo mat. Her face was pale and her breath was extremely weak. She didn't need her spiritual consciousness. If you pay close attention, you can hardly notice it.
When Lu Binglan saw the miserable condition of her third sister, she felt so sad that she held her body up and cried.
Ye Ling grabbed Lu Xinmei's wrist and injected spiritual power into her meridians. His face became extremely solemn. Then he pointed his fingers and kneaded the secrets, and used the advanced rejuvenation technique. The crystal green light penetrated Lu Xinmei's purple mansion. In the sea of consciousness, the green light traveled downstream along her meridians.
When Lu Binglan saw this, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart. She quickly stopped her sorrow and held her breath. She looked at Ye Ling with rain as she healed her third sister.
But not long after, she found that Ye Ling's expression became more and more solemn, and the crystal green light stopped at Sanmei's Tanzhong point. No matter how hard Ye Ling tried, the healing light could no longer flow downstream.
"How is it? Can Third Sister be saved?" Lu Binglan asked cautiously, with tears on her usually cold and pretty face, full of worry.
Ye Ling was silent for a while, then shook his head and sighed: "Most of Miss Lu San's life has been lost. Her soul is extremely weak and may dissipate at any time. The pharmacist in the immortal sect said that even gods can't save her. Now, To be honest, even with my high-level rejuvenation skills, there is nothing I can do to save him. Let me think about it and see if there are any other ways."
Lu Binglan's heart sank. She never thought of giving up and said hurriedly: "Let's ask the ancestor of the Xianmen to help!"
Ye Ling shook his head again: "It's useless. No matter how powerful the ancestor's healing technique is, no matter how advanced the magic power is, once the spell is cast, the weak soul of the third lady cannot bear it. If the Tanzhong point is forcibly opened, it will still be a dead end. unless......"
Lu Binglan didn't understand what Ye Ling said was reasonable. The pharmacists in the Immortal Sect will do their best to treat the disciples as long as they are alive. The soul is extremely weak and may dissipate at any time. It cannot even withstand the light of healing. It is indeed powerless to recover. However, when she saw Ye Ling's thoughtful look, she still had a glimmer of hope and hope in her heart, urging him to continue speaking.
Ye Ling muttered: "I think ordinary pills and spiritual herbs are useless to bring Lu Xinmei back to life. Only special treasures of heaven and earth may be able to nourish her soul."
