It turns out that Lord Chong Guang found that Chun Sheng was seriously injured and could not delay it any longer. Ming Qingshu transformed into his own appearance, and he teleported directly back to Changsheng Palace with Chun Sheng and the ancestor Hongjun in his arms.
After placing the bloody Chunsheng on the couch in the Rebirth Hall, Patriarch Hongjun emerged from Lord Chongguang's sleeves and shouted impatiently: "Marry her! Marry her! It's her!"
Mr. Chongguang took the opportunity to put a pill into the mouth of Patriarch Hongjun, "Stop talking nonsense, it's important to save people."
Ancestor Hongjun returned to his human form, twisted his body so that he was no longer itchy at all, and suddenly realized, "So you have the antidote! You kid is lying to me again!"
"Prepare medicine!"
Lord Chongguang had no intention of quarreling with Patriarch Hongjun, and concentrated on taking the pulse of the little Xian'e who was dying in front of him. Although she had been given the Heart-Protecting Pill to suppress the immortal energy, her injuries were too severe, especially the scratches on her chest. That ferocious beast was no ordinary fairy beast. It was extremely evil. It looked like an external injury, but in fact it had damaged its internal organs. It was too late to call the medical department, so he had to take action himself.
Ancestor Hongjun also saw that Chunsheng was seriously injured, so he wandered around Taixu intelligently, and instantly transformed into a large table of bottles and jars.
"This is the rootless purified water, the silkworm velvet handkerchief, the medicine for internal and external injuries that I have collected, the rejuvenation pill from Laojun's boy, the rejuvenation grass planted by Barefoot, and by the way, I will give you a piece of incense made by Yue He Xianweng. Please Whichever one you use is up to you.”
Lord Chongguang felt helpless at the boredom of Patriarch Hongjun. At this time, why should you use the incense to achieve good marriage?
Mr. Chongguang chose several bottles of elixir and felt that none of them were satisfactory. He said to Patriarch Hongjun: "Nanxing, Xueyi and Angelica dahurica are three qian, Chuanqiong and Xuejie are two qian, Panax notoginseng and Borneol are one qian each, and Myogoi grass is 2 qian." One plant of forgetwort grass costs one penny, and one plant of soul-reviving grass is mixed with powder and mixed with old wine for oral administration."
"Wangyoucao? Are you sure it's not the Forgettable Pill?" Patriarch Hongjun asked.
"She was seriously injured, so she used this herb to relieve the pain. Deep love hurts the body, so how can a seriously injured body bear the Forgetting Pill that forces forgetfulness?" Chong Guangjun said helplessly.
Ancestor Hongjun has been hanging out with him for so many years, claiming to the outside world that his old mentor's medical skills have not improved at all.
"I know, remember. Those with incomplete six roots cannot eat it, those with serious injuries cannot eat it, and those with destiny cannot eat it. It will kill you if you eat it. I can't give the Forgettable Pill to Xian'e who likes you easily. I have to ask you first. !" Ancestor Hongjun babbled as if to endorse.
Lord Chongguang started preparing Chunsheng's external gold sore medicine and ignored the ancestor.
"But this little girl is obsessed with love and is so seriously injured. How can she use such a small amount of forget-me-not to stop the pain? She doesn't want to marry, so she can't even bear to take the medicine. She's stingy and ruthless!"
Ancestor Hongjun felt pity for Chunsheng's miserable situation and muttered in his heart. When preparing the medicine, he added a little more forgetwort grass, mixed the medicine and cast a spell on Chunsheng to take it.
"I've helped you with the internal injuries, but you can handle the external injuries yourself. Seeing the blood makes me dizzy." Ancestor Hongjun stepped aside. Chun Sheng was injured so badly that he, a half-time doctor, couldn't bear it.
Mr. Chongguang rolled up his sleeves and carefully inspected Chun Sheng's injuries. There was a bone bite mark and a claw mark on his arm. Fortunately, the arm bones were not broken. The most serious injury was at the front of his heart. It looked like a trauma, but the ferocious beast's evil spirit hurt it. Heart vessels and internal organs.
The last time he saw such a tragic situation was when Xuan Mo accidentally injured Xiao Xia with the Five Thunder Talisman. Xiaoxia's injury was also in the front of her heart, and Xuan Mo also treated it with such care. Unfortunately, the scar of the Five Directions Thunder God could not be removed, and that scar became her exclusive mark.
The strong sense of familiarity made Mr. Chong Guang feel that this woman with whom he was quite destined was very similar to Xiao Xia, but she only had injuries caused by ferocious beasts and no scars from the Five Gods of Thunder. She was not Xiao Xia.
Lord Chongguang took a silk handkerchief and dipped it in rootless pure water to wipe away the blood on Chunsheng. He waved his hand and used magic to rub the golden sore medicine on the wound, applied gauze, and used magic to change Chunsheng into new clothes.
"Are you ready?" Patriarch Hongjun turned around and asked after hearing that Lord Chongguang had stopped moving.
"Okay." Lord Chongguang replied.
"No scars?"
"Do not stay."
"Is your medicine so powerful? There is a scar on the sole of my foot from a thunderstorm when I was a child. Can it be removed?" Grandpa Hongjun said as he took off his shoes.
"How many layers of skin have you changed and has it become lighter?" Mr. Chongguang asked.
Ancestor Hongjun took off half of his shoes and asked, "Can't you go?"
"The scar from Tianlei cannot be removed."
"Is there any other way?"
"Isn't it that earthworms can regenerate? If you chop off their feet, they will regenerate another one." Mr. Chongguang said in an understatement.
Ancestor Hongjun thought of a hundred more ways to kill this bad friend.
"This girl said she came to seek refuge with Chijie and Ah Heng. Even if such a big thing happened, they didn't show up. It seems like she just secretly came to the upper world to find you. There are so many immortals who admire you, but the one who is so miserable is the head. One, what are you going to do with it?"
Ancestor Hongjun continued the topic he was interested in. Since he couldn't really kill this harmful friend, he would just kill his heart.
Mr. Chongguang adjusted his sleeves with a calm expression, "Find out where you came from and where you are sending them back."
"Send him back? You've seen this person's body, why don't you marry me?" Grandmaster Hongjun asked with a smirk.
"I have also treated you. I have seen you all over your body. Are you going to marry me?" Lord Chongguang asked.
"Marry! I'll marry you! Is there anyone who treats my mentor like you?"
Ancestor Hongjun was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He was fooled instead of trying to kill his heart. The only one in the world who dared to play tricks on the ancient gods was this boy.
Lord Chongguang summoned Qingshu and ordered an investigation into Jiuyin'er's loss of his waist badge. He ordered Qingshu to send Chunsheng to Yanboyuan, a harem specially designed to accommodate Xian'e, and find a safe Xian'e to take care of.
Qingshu had a severe headache. The harem Yanbo Garden was already busy enough, and the Lord took in such a half-dead person whose identity was unknown. Where would he arrange it?
"I just visited Yue Lao's Immortal Palace and took a look at some of the latest bridal chambers! Do you want to consider it?"
Ancestor Hongjun took out several drawings from his sleeves and continued to make things difficult for Lord Chongguang.
Mr. Chongguang felt a little tired and was too lazy to look at the boring drawings of the old man. He sat in front of the case and drank tea and rested. "You can use it yourself. Remember to find someone for me."
"Oh, how good is that Danxia? I think this little girl is good, she can make soup, she is very affectionate towards you, and her appearance is reasonable. I am not joking."
Ancestor Hongjun had a good impression of Chun Sheng. As for Danxia, he felt that his head was too big. None of the characteristics mentioned by Chong Guang were right!
"What her background is...it's unknown..." Mr. Chongguang's face was pale, his expression was painful, and his voice was getting weaker and weaker.
"Yes! Yes! Maybe it's a trick! Fengyi has suffered a lot from you. Shura Wuyan and His Highness specially sent such a person in order to place a spy around you. But it's not so desperate, right? In Yanbo Garden Isn't it already there..." Hongjunzu made his own calculations and did not notice Lord Chongguang's condition.
"Click" the tea cup fell on the table, the tea was spilled, and Mr. Chong Guang fainted.
Ancestor Hongjun, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported Lord Chongguang's body and skillfully picked up Lord Chongguang's arm to check for his pulse. Lord Chongguang's immortal veins were gone again.
A look of sadness replaced the look of laughter and anger, and the ancestor sighed: "Another soul is back...how many more are there..."
