After reading the news of the bronze mirror, Qin Fang looked strange and immediately ordered, "Go and call the elders, guests and secret guards in the current clan."
"yes!"
Behind him, a secret guard responded and then stepped down and left.
Before long, the huge bronze mirror in front of Qin Fang changed again.
"The young master is mortal enemy from Wushuang City to Zhuzhou City, and chase him!"
After reading the second message from Mr. Ming, Qin Fang's eyes flashed with a cold light and he had the idea of taking action himself.
But when I think of the current situation of the family, I can only give up this idea.
"Is Zhuzhou City?"
Qin Fang whispered to himself softly, and then ordered again, "All the secret guards that can be mobilized in the family will be sent out to set up an ambush on the way to Zhuzhou City. You must catch him!"
"yes!"
Another secret guard responded quickly, then dissipated, left the place, and went to inform the family secret guards of the secret guards.
...
Huanglong Mountain.
After three hours of running around, Yang Xiaobao collected blood grapes, molten spirit herbs and other spiritual medicines. In addition, there are some herbs that can help regenerate muscles and activate blood and restore blood qi.
Although the results are not good, they are better than nothing.
Yang Xiaobao took it all back. When he returned to the young warrior, he was already angry and was not far from death.
Fortunately, there are blood grapes, melted spirit herbs and other spiritual medicines.
After helping the injured young warrior take it, he uses his true energy to pass it into his body, helping him refine medicine and nourish the injured body.
It took half an hour for the injured young warrior to digest half of the medicine and recover some of his strength.
"Who are you……"
The injured young warrior opened his mouth and opened his eyelids with difficulty. Seeing Yang Xiaobao sweating profusely, he spit out two words with difficulty.
"Don't talk, keep your energy and refine the medicinal power."
Yang Xiaobao waved his hand, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and let out a long breath.
As a sword cultivator, his true qi turns into sword energy, is naturally easy to use.
However, it would take more time to use true qi to help other warriors refine medicine, which would make Yang Xiaobao very tired.
"Thank you..."
Although the injured young warrior did not speak, his eyes showed such thoughts.
He is also doing his best to refine the medicinal power and strive to recover from his injuries.
"These medicines are not enough to fully recover your injury."
Yang Xiaobao watched the injured young warrior start to refine the medicinal power by himself, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then reminded him, "Just just barely suppressing your injury, you still need to find a big medicine to recover."
He spoke out bluntly and told the current real situation of the injured young warrior.
The injured young warrior did not respond when he heard this. He did not even raise his eyelids, but was constantly refining the medicinal power in his body.
After all, I know my body best, especially as a physical cultivation, and I have very accurate control over the body.
Half an hour later, the injured young warrior finished using his power to adjust his breathing and opened his eyes again.
"Thank you for saving my life..."
The injured young warrior said in a hoarse voice, looking at Yang Xiaobao's gaze with gratitude.
"No thanks, it's a simple task."
Yang Xiaobao shook his head slightly and looked at the injured young warrior with complicated eyes.
Although this person was mentioned many times during the process of predicting secret techniques, it is now the first time we met in the true sense.
"No matter what, I, Cheng Nian, owe you a life!"
Cheng Nian was hoarse and his hands were not idle. He picked up some herbs that replenish qi and blood on his side, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them in his mouth.
"Slow down, if you do this, your body will not be able to digest it now."
Yang Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, and looked at Cheng Nian like this, Husse quickly stopped him and snatched the medicine from his hand.
I am afraid that the medicine will be in conflict or that the medicine will not be able to digest the medicine will damage his body.
"I have survived the thunder tribulation. Even though my physical body is damaged, it can be considered as an acquired realm, and I can hold on."
Cheng Nian wanted to reach out to grab the herbs, but Yang Xiaobao refused to give it to him, thinking that something might happen.
"The spiritual medicine you are taking is enough now, and the most urgent thing is to leave Huanglong Mountain!"
Yang Xiaobao stared at him and persuaded, "Only by finding a big medicine or a pharmacy master can you save your life!"
"It will take three days to go to the nearest city, and I have no time anymore."
Cheng Nian showed a wry smile and loneliness on his face, as if he had accepted his ending.
"But the nearest town is only one and a half days."
Yang Xiaobao pointed to the direction of the village and town and said, "It's there. After arriving, there are still elixirs that can help you continue your vitality until you enter the city."
"good!"
After hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Cheng Nian nodded slightly to agree.
Although I accepted my ending in my heart, I still wanted to give it a try.
Outside Huanglong Mountain, on a forest path.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, rolled up wind and waves, sweeping down one Yingsang flower after another, like the floating autumn wind.
"Brother Yang, your speed is actually faster than mine! It's worthy of being a physical body and practicing both the law, which is really amazing!"
Cheng Nian looked at Yang Xiaobao in front of him and sighed softly.