Just as the voices of the two people were transmitted, the disciples around them also fell into a tangled state.
Because of their special status, it was difficult for them to persuade them.
The strange noises around him also attracted Tang Ming's attention.
"what happens?"
The disciple lying beside the door quickly spoke.
"Coach Tang Ming, I'm really sorry for waking you up. It's just a special situation..." The eyes of several disciples were full of respect, because they all witnessed the original battle without him participating in the battle. I'm afraid the ending is hard to say.
"what happened?"
Now that Tang Ming's status is different, he is no longer as marginalized as when he first entered the sect. Wherever he goes, countless martial arts disciples pay attention and salute.
After arriving at the casualty's lounge, one could see Jiang Hanyi's tearful expression and roughly guess what happened.
"With such consumption, your spiritual power will be exhausted before you can reach the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Moreover, her meridians can no longer be repaired. It is only a matter of time before she falls." Tang Ming's deep voice sounded.
Xuan Xiaozi's forehead was covered with sweat, "I know, I can't just watch others die."
Tang Ming continued to lean forward, and then continued: "With such an injury, she can still preserve a trace of her heart. It seems that someone deliberately left a restriction on her body, allowing her to still maintain her strength despite being seriously injured. Keep the heart active and get the best treatment time for it.”
This is a rare restriction that barely maintains vitality in a near-death state. This is why Xuan Xiaozi was able to support Leng Hongchen's life for such a long time in such a critical situation.
"Tang Ming, isn't your fairy sword capable of healing? See if you can save my master." Jiang Hanyi suddenly grabbed Tang Ming's lapel, as if grasping the last straw.
Feeling the look of help from the other party, Tang Ming's heart did not waver at all, and he even wanted to ask what kind of reward you could give.
However, he did not say this sentence because it was not his character. The reason why he did not feel anything was entirely because he had just obtained the Qiankun Immortal Sword.
"We are all Taoist friends of the alliance. Your business is my business, as long as I can do it without any hesitation." These words are somewhat hypocritical, and they also sound a bit foreign.
Jiang Hanyi also hesitated slightly, because she felt a hint of indifference, a kind of unfamiliarity that was indifferent to human nature. Tang Ming in the past must have been the first to rescue him.
Check the opponent's injuries from time to time, and then consider whether to seek treatment.
"Tang Ming, are you still the Tang Ming I know?" Jiang Hanyi felt a little distressed. For so long, she had always felt that Tang Ming was a person who put feelings first, not a hypocrite who just talked about it.
But today's indifferent answer was difficult for Jiang Hanyi to accept.
Perhaps sensing the uncomfortable emotions in the other party's heart, Tang Ming leaned down and gently hugged her shoulders, whispering: "I am still me, but after possessing the fairy sword, I gradually changed my mind. Maybe this is the burden The punishment of strength.”
After listening to the explanation, Jiang Hanyi also knew why he said this, and there was a bit of self-blame in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I thought you were still going through this, I thought..."
Before she could finish speaking, Tang Ming interrupted her, "I will always be the person you know. Don't forget, I said I would marry you."
The slightly playful joke made Jiang Hanyi gradually return to his original calm expression, "It's already this time, why are you still joking?"
Tang Ming turned around and summoned the Qiankun Fairy Sword. His mind immediately moved, and the sword began to continuously swallow the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body. The spiritual energy rebaptized by the sword body can be directly converted into spiritual power, but Tang Ming's current cultivation level is not enough. Therefore, the spiritual energy absorbed is relatively small.
However, this weight was enough to help Xuan Xiaozi continue to maintain Leng Hongchen's weak pulse.
When the converted spiritual power entered Xuan Xiaozi's body, his expression changed slightly. Although the amount obtained was not very large, this steady supply could help him successfully reach the Holy Land of Martial Arts.
"Although my current strength is not able to repair the body of Hua Xuan monk, it is not difficult to help senior Xuan Xiaozi reach the Martial Arts Holy Land. When the time comes, I can use the holy medicine of the Martial Arts Holy Land to treat him!"
This was the last thing Tang Ming could do. After all, with his current cultivation of Yuan, he couldn't heal Hua Xuan monk's wounds. Such a meager cure would not be as fast as the other party's life loss.
"Tang Ming, thank you." Jiang Hanyi couldn't help but burst into tears, and his heart that was originally hanging finally fell.
She was already tired and had been worried about her master's injury. Now that everything was going on as planned, the suppressed sleepiness suddenly emerged.
"Plop!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was already lying on the ground, and her faint breathing gradually began to come.
Looking at the figure who was gradually falling asleep, Tang Ming also showed a helpless smile, "I'm so tired, but I'm still holding on..."
However, Xuan Xiaozi suddenly said coldly: "Are you indifferent to the death of life now?"
Tang Ming's pupils trembled slightly, but he did not choose to lie. "Indeed, since I obtained the second fairy sword, I can clearly feel that my emotions are gradually stabilizing, without even the slightest fluctuation..."
As soon as the first fairy sword absorbed blood, the original drive to face injustice began to fade away. When he obtained the second fairy sword, he gradually lost his respect for life and death.
This is not because he has seen too many corpses, but because he no longer has the respect for the other person's life. Unless only close relatives have passed away, Tang Ming will not be able to resonate.
"In this world, few people have obtained two fairy swords, and they don't know what will happen. If they get all the fairy swords, no one knows what will happen..."
At this point, Xuan Xiaozi said solemnly: "If you feel that you can't control the fairy sword, just give up. At least that way, you are still yourself."
Hearing this, Tang Ming also fell into deep thought, because he had never thought about such a thing, he just wanted to wake up his sister quickly, and then live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes.
However, it seems that it can no longer be done.
As the stars and the moon alternate, the outline of the mountain peaks of the Martial Arts Holy Land can gradually be seen outside the window.
"I'm back to the sect!"
Excited voices sounded, accompanied by countless calls.
The sect that countless disciples have been waiting for is right in front of them. They have finally returned safely after a great battle.
At this moment, countless disciples were already standing outside the door and began to greet these heroes.
