"Hehe~ What are you talking about?"
"Such a serious injury is called nothing, but how can it be called something serious? Is it possible to have his head dislocated to achieve his wish?" The leader of the Flame Demon clan next to him asked with a sneer.
"With my third brother's level, it is difficult to block the sword light, how can you survive?" The Fuguang Clan leader ignored the Yanmo Clan leader and continued to ask.
Liangchen looked at the furious look of the Fuguang clan leader, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He was also a victim, so why were he still staring at him and asking questions?
After thinking for a moment, he coughed a few times and replied:
"Ahem~ At that time, I thought I would definitely die, but fortunately, the sword light had already consumed most of its power when it reached me, and the treasure given by the leader of the Tuntian clan blocked most of the attacks for me. It happened that I also had a defensive treasure. This is how I barely survive."
As Liangchen spoke, he spread out his palms, revealing a bell that had been broken into half. As for the painted halberd and tripod, he had no interest in showing it to others.
"Ahem~"
Although this attack did not hit the vital point, the pain was still uncomfortable. There were more than a dozen small holes in the body still bleeding, and the whole body was like a bloody man paralyzed on the ground, which made everyone secretly shocked!
"Okay, stop talking! We don't want to see your brother's death. But what's the use of talking about it now that the matter has come to this?" Chief Tuntian waved his hand to stop him.
Chief Fuguang was about to say something when he suddenly felt a few unkind glances, and his heart suddenly froze.
"This place is so dangerous. If another accident happens, the Floating Light Department will be wiped out." Thinking of this, he swallowed the words that were already on his lips and stopped talking.
"Everyone, find a place to cultivate yourself. Each of the following palaces will not be easy!" shouted the leader of the Tuntian clan.
Even though everyone had many questions, they remained silent. After all, it was always a good thing to defeat the sword light and escape from the sword array in advance. As for the old man's life and death, what did they have to do with him!
The foreigners dispersed one after another, each finding a clean place to recover their mana or heal their injuries.
And the leader of the Flame Demon clan in the tribe was even more happy in his heart!
The reason why the Floating Light Clan is so strong is precisely because there are two war gods in the late Silver level. Now that they have lost a general, they will definitely not dare to be aggressive again in the future. In this way, the border crisis of the Flame Demon Department can be solved immediately. The original intention of this trip to the secret realm was to consume part of the Pagoda Iron Guard, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen!
"Haha~ God is really helping me!" the leader of the Flame Demon clan thought to himself.
The remaining people also have their own thoughts, but they are more concerned about Liangchen's safety.
"Old man Feipeng, take out one of your Feiling Holy Pills." Patriarch Yanyang opened a soundproof ban with a flick, and then looked at Patriarch Feipeng who had finished healing and said with a smile.
"Why?" Chief Feipeng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"You see, this Molong boy has been injured like this. It seems that he will not be able to recover in a few days. If he follows us with this seriously injured body, he will not only become a huge burden, but it is a matter of two things whether he can hold up to the dragon wall. So please ask Chief Feipeng to put the overall situation first!" Chief Yanyang said, pointing to Liangchen lying on the ground.
"Haha~ What a great saying: put the overall situation first!"
"Clan Chief Yanyang really thinks that this holy medicine of mine can be easily refined?" Chief Feipeng smiled lightly.
"Of course I understand how precious Feiling Holy Pills are, otherwise I wouldn't beg you to take one out."
"It is said that this pill was refined by Feipeng's ancestor using his own secret recipe for refining medicine and adding a drop of holy water. There are only a few dozen pills in total. It is rumored that it has the effect of human flesh and white bones. I wonder if I am right?"
"But no matter how precious it is, if something happens to this Molong boy, your clan will never have the chance to refine Feiling Pills again!"
"Listening to your tone, it sounds like this kid is only my business. Then the Enma Ministry's rejuvenating water is also miraculous in treating trauma. Why don't you ask him for it?"
"Yes! Of course I do! Not only the Flame Demon Division, but also the rest of the tribes must come up with a treasure to protect him.
After all, the Tuntian clan leader even took out his Qiankun Bell, so please stop being stingy. "The leader of the Yanyang clan actually made this suggestion.
"You have a good plan. The treasure can still be recovered, but my elixir will disappear after taking it." Chief Feipeng was a little unhappy.
"Yes." The leader of the Flame Demon clan also agreed.
"Feipeng, don't worry about this. If we can make him recover as soon as possible, we can reach Longbi earlier and get more holy water. Then we will naturally share the credit according to merit. Don't worry!" Chief Tuntian looked at Chief Feipeng. Persuasion.
Seeing the leader of the Tuntian Clan speak, and then turning to look at the bloody man, everyone stopped talking.
Judging from his appearance, it would probably take him half a day to move freely, not to mention that there are many restrictions in the next few halls that he needs to face alone. It is indeed difficult to reach the end in this state.
"Okay, now that my brother has spoken, I will no longer hide my secrets. This Feiling Holy Pill has always been the holy medicine of our clan, used to reward clan members who have made great contributions to the clan. Now I have it in my hand There are only two pills. I used one to heal my son just now. There is only one left, and I will give it to you now." Chief Feipeng said, taking out a large green elixir and handing it over.
Although I don't know whether his words are true or not, when I saw him, I took out the holy medicine. The leader of the Flame Demon stopped talking nonsense and handed over a white jade porcelain bottle.
Patriarch Bashan took out a piece of earth-yellow armor and handed it over, "Seeing that the armor you are wearing can no longer be used, you can use this fantasy sand armor first."
Seeing everyone taking out things, the Abyss Chief also handed over a small shield, "Although this shield is not as high-grade as the Qiankun Bell, it is very effective in resisting certain special spell attacks!"
"Clan Chief Yanyang, why don't you take out the treasure?" Chief Feipeng asked Chief Yanyang when he saw that everyone had taken out something.
"Haha~ Don't worry, Chief Feipeng, my treasure is in Lin'er's hands just to protect him personally." Chief Yanyang said.
"Hehe, I'm afraid you can't do this. Didn't you see Chilin use any life-saving magic weapon in the sword formation just now?" Feipeng teased.
"Because the sword light was too fast before, you and I couldn't react, so how can we blame him?" Chief Yanyang retorted.
"And Patriarch Fuguang, it's your turn!" Patriarch Feipeng turned to look at Patriarch Fuguang.
"I don't have any magic weapon that I can take out, so I have nothing to give him." The leader of the Fuguang clan said coldly while holding the two corpses.
"You——" Chief Feipeng was about to say something else, but Chief Tuntian stopped him with a wave of his hand.
Liangchen took a few treasures and immediately drank the green elixir, then put a drop of the white jade porcelain bottle into each small hole on his body.
Drops of milky white water fell on the wound, and immediately turned into a white mist to wrap the wound.
The last few wounds had just finished dripping, and the bleeding wounds in front slowly stopped bleeding.
When Liangchen saw this, he was overjoyed and began to use his energy to dissolve the Feiling Holy Pills in his body.
This holy medicine of the Feipeng tribe is indeed extraordinary. As soon as it is taken into the stomach, it is like a ball of warm sun emitting bursts of spiritual energy.
Moreover, the spiritual energy is divided into two parts, one half nourishes the meridians and dantian, and the other half repairs the flesh, flesh, muscles, and bones. It is actually an elixir for both physical and mental cultivation!
Waves of spiritual power spread throughout his body, and he felt as warm as lying in the courtyard of Ye Family Jianpu Courtyard in Magic Dragon City and basking in the sun on a winter afternoon.
But there was a sense of coolness coming from the wound, which should be the effect of the rejuvenating water. Under the interaction of these two elixirs, his wound healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the meridians in his body also began to slow down. Slow repair.
Sensing his physical condition, he was ecstatic!
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