Fatty Dun said anxiously, "Yun Feng's left hand was cut off, and his chest was pierced by someone. Now he is bleeding profusely. The situation is very critical. The monkey is taking care of him now. Come with me quickly. Yun Feng is no longer able." As he said, tears were unconsciously shedding tears on his face.
"What!" Yan Yin's face turned cold, and an endless stream of anger surged in his heart. Without hesitation, Yan Yin was about to take Fat Dun away.
At this time, Ye Qingwu walked forward, and she also heard Fatty's words and said nervously, "Is it okay!"
Yan Yin said, "Qingwu, you are waiting for me here, Fatun and I will go out. You can get some food by yourself tonight, and I probably won't come back."
"Yeah," Ye Qingwu nodded.
Yan Yin grabbed Fat Dun and ran away. Although he was anxious, he did not show his ability to fly on the road.
Holding Fat Dun, Yan Yin used force under his feet, and walked quickly with endless anger and eagerness. Because he was nervous, Yan Yin ignored everything else and took Fat Dun away. When he encountered someone blocking the road, he kicked it off, and when he met the crowd, he blasted it away.
Like an unstoppable torrent, a strange scenery formed in the academy. Passersby looked at the afterimage in horror.
"Who is this? He is so arrogant in the academy"
"It seems very urgent!"
"If I read it right, that guy is Fang Yin who killed the Dragon King of Tiebingwa"
"Hehe, it's this boy." A man with a cold eyes looked at the afterimage coming quickly and said to the people around him, "Stop him! I want to ask why this boy is so panicked."
"Get out of the way!" Yan Yin roared angrily, his body was like lightning. In an instant, he shook a woman in front of him and ran away regardless of his anger.
The strength of the feet is so strong that they leave broken footprints on the bluestone road in the college.
"Go!" The cold man stopped in front of Yan Yin's way and looked at Yan Yin with a smile on his lips.
Yan Yin, who was originally running, suddenly felt the light in front of him dim. Then, he saw several men in front of him looking at him with a sneer.
Thinking of Lingyun Peak, Yan Yin was unwilling to delay at this moment. He roared and grabbed Fatty Dun's huge body. In the stunned eyes of the men, Yan Yin soared like a big roc and jumped over the heads of these people.
Then, he left.
"Hmph..." The man with a cold expression snorted coldly and looked coldly at the direction where Yan Yin left.
"Senior Brother Qi Hai, this kid is indeed a bit capable. I heard that he defeated Zhuang Gu." A man said in a deep voice, "I don't know if it is true."
The man named Qi Hai sneered, "So what, I don't believe that he can block my thirteen styles of passing through the clouds."
When Yan Yin and Pang Dun came to Lingyunfeng's residence, Xu Houzi was using his skills to suppress Lingyunfeng's injuries.
On the bed, Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Yin silently. His left hand was broken at the same root. In front of his chest, a huge wound was flowing with blood. His body was covered with scars and blood everywhere.
A broken hand was placed on his legs. His long sword was no longer by his side.
Yan Yin felt very uncomfortable. The last time he saw Ling Yunfeng, he was still a handsome young man. Although he was a little cold and didn't like to talk much, his heart was hot.
At this moment, for him who was using the sword, his left hand was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.
Yan Yin choked his throat and walked to Ling Yunfeng, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Yunfeng, I'm here!"
Xu Houzi also opened his eyes and looked at Yan Yin.
His face was very pale, and obviously his large amount of power was exhausted.
"Monkey, go get some medicine with Fatun, and he will leave it to me!" Yan Yin sat in front of Ling Yunfeng, pressed his shoulder with both hands, and streams of true energy poured into his body continuously.
He surged up the qi and blood in his body, Yan Yin cut his fingers and poured the qi and blood in his body into Ling Yunfeng's body. Because of the large amount of blood loss, Ling Yunfeng's face turned pale.
Two crystal tears flowed out of Ling Yunfeng's eyes, and his teeth were still biting tightly. It was obvious that he was enduring the huge pain of his injuries.
"Don't make a sound, endure it. Now, you can use your skills to mobilize your qi and blood." Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "I will help you control your injuries now."
Ling Yunfeng nodded with difficulty and slowly closed his eyes. A teardrop slid down his face.
Finally, with the help of Yan Yin, some wounds on Ling Yunfeng's body had basically stopped bleeding. Except for the terrifying wound on his chest and broken arms, it was still stirring Ling Yunfeng's pain.
"Yunfeng, I've got some medicinal materials to help you apply the wound first." Xu Houzi held some porcelain bottles and bandages in his hand, and a large pot of soup with strong medicinal flavor on his hand.
Seeing this, Yan Yin sat aside and began to slowly recover his true energy.
Xu Houzi helped Ling Yunfeng tore off his shirt, then wiped the blood stains on his body with a cloth, and applied ointment from a porcelain bottle to his wound.
Pangdun held the wooden basin and said to Ling Yunfeng, "Dragon, this is a soup to stop bleeding and relieve pain. It was sent by the college. Let the monkey clean it for you later." Pangdun's eyes were wet and looked at Ling Yunfeng's broken arm.
"Okay!" Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth and collapsed, enduring the pain in his body.
Xu Houzi helped Ling Yunfeng deal with the wound on his body, and then applied medicine to the wound on his chest with a bandage, and then tied it firmly.
Then, he used the potion held by Fatun and used a clean cloth to clean Ling Yunfeng's broken arm.
The left arm is broken at the same root, and the sharp means and the ruthless actions make people angry.
After cleaning the broken arm, Xu Houzi used a bandage to tie the broken arm to him. Until then, everyone's nerves relaxed a little.
Yan Yin did not recover too much, but just recovered the true energy in his body a little and stopped.
Standing in front of Ling Yunfeng, his eyes stared at the broken arm and looked at Ling Yunfeng. Yan Yin did not ask him why, nor did he express too much care. He only said, "Yunfeng, what do you need my help?"
Ling Yunfeng raised his handsome face, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Take my sword back for me!"
Yan Yin clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "I will definitely help you complete it!" After saying that, he looked at Ling Yunfeng deeply and turned around and left.
Outside the door, a large number of people were watching here. Among them, there were students from the inner courtyard who were standing quietly outside at this moment. There were also a few people, the leaders and teachers of the college.
Among them, there are Gu Han Chong, Su Yanying and Nading Wanshan.
Seeing Yan Yin coming out, Gu Han rushed forward and said, "Fang Yin, what's his situation?"
Nodded, Yan Yin looked at Ding Wanshan and said, "Teacher, do you know any way to get his arm attached?"
Ding Wanshan knew Yan Yin's ability, and he was very optimistic about this student.
Ding Wanshan pondered for a while, looked at Yan Yin and said, "Yes, there is, but..." As he said, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "This method is difficult."
When he heard that there was a method, Yan Yin showed a hint of hope in his eyes and said hurriedly, "Please tell me the method."
Ding Wanshan sighed, looked at Su Yanying and said, "Teacher Su, tell me!"
Su Yanying is still so gentle and charming, with exquisite facial features and beautiful faces. Even if anyone stands in front of her, she will involuntarily be amazed by it. Her delicate figure and proud and upright figure are always the focus of everyone's attention.
But now, Yan Yin was not in the mood to amazed Su Yanying's peerless style and asked, "Teacher Su, what is the method?"
Su Yanying sighed softly and whispered, "It is necessary for the ten thousand-year-old red grass, the essence and blood of the Martial King-level rushing cloud beast, as well as the ecstasy bird egg and the belly skin of the deep-sea dragon shark. These things are all very rare things in the world, especially the belly skin of the deep-sea dragon shark, which is even more rare. If you want to renew the broken arm, you must complete it as soon as possible before the activity of the broken arm disappears. Therefore, the time must be within twelve hours."
"Twelve hours, twelve hours" Yan Yin walked and said, "How to make these things?"
Su Yanying looked at Yan Yin and said softly, "There are Wannian Honger Grass Academy. The Martial King-level Running Cloud Beasts are in the Fengyun Mountains, and they come and go without a trace and are difficult to see. As for the bird eggs of the Bewitched Bird, it is even more rare. Only the imperial royal family has several. The deep-sea dragon sharks are in the depths of the sea, without the Martial King-level cultivation, and they are no match for them."
"Is there no other way?" Yan Yin looked at Su Yanying, hoping to get another way. After all, these things are hard to get with his ability.
Su Yanying sighed softly, "If Lingyun Peak is a cultivator, if he breaks his arms, he can grow up as long as he reaches the level of the Spirit King. However, even if he reaches the Martial Saint, he will not grow a new arm again. Alas... For many warriors, their bodies are disabled, and they can only sigh silently in the end."
Gu Hanchong also spoke, "Fang Yin, it's not that we don't want to help him, but we can't do anything about it! These things are very rare, and even a Martial King is difficult to get it all together, not to mention that it is within a day."
Everyone looked at Yan Yin, and they all sympathized with Ling Yunfeng. After all, broken arms meant that they were incomplete, which was undoubtedly a big blow to the warrior.
At this time, Xu Houzi and Fat Dun also came out of Ling Yunfeng's house. Looking at the people outside the house, Xu Houzi walked to Yan Yin and whispered, "Yunfeng said, he doesn't want to continue his arms. Even if he has one hand, he is still a warrior."
As they were talking, Xu Houzi choked up. The four of them were sworn brothers. Ling Yunfeng became like this, which made them very sad.
Gripping his teeth fiercely, Yan Yin said, "I'll go and ask my master, I hope he will have a solution."
After saying that, Yan Yin turned around and left without paying attention to everyone's surprised gaze.
When he arrived at the bamboo forest, he went directly to Yan Haoran's bamboo house. Yan Yin knelt down and said, "Master, I have something to do, please ask you."
"What's the matter?" Yan Haoran's voice sounded behind Yan Yin.
He quickly turned around, Yan Yin looked at Yan Haoran's calm face and said, "One of my friends was seriously injured and his arm was cut off. I want to ask you to help him..."
A trace of solemnity flashed in Yan Haoran's eyes. "The arm was cut off. In the world, it is difficult to keep it in addition to the ten thousand-year-old red grass, the blood of the King of Martial King's Ever Cloud Beast, the bird eggs of the Deep Sea Dragon Shark. If you want me to help him connect the broken arm, this is difficult."
"It's very difficult." Yan Yin's heart moved. Yan Haoran just said it was very difficult, but did not say it could not. He hurriedly said, "Master, do you have any other methods? Please. He is a sworn brother of his disciple. I don't want him to become a one-armed warrior, he is still young."
Yan Haoran said calmly, "A few months ago, he is among the people who helped you destroy your corpse."
Yan Yin was shocked and looked up at Yan Haoran. His eyes seemed to be a sharp sword, pointing directly into Yan Yin's heart.
He lowered his head and Yan Yin whispered, "Yes, I was seriously injured that day, and later my three brothers helped me destroy the body. He is the second one, named Ling Yunfeng. However, as long as Master, you can help him, I am willing to surrender to the college."
"There is no need to surrender, take me to see!" Yan Haoran said calmly, "Since you are my apprentice, I'll help him!"
"Yes, thank you, thank you, Master!" Yan Yin cried with joy and looked at Yan Haoran's slightly thin figure with gratitude.