Seeing that Jiang Huan was about to get angry, Jiang Fan spoke quickly.
"Healing is not a trivial matter. I have been refining the elixir in seclusion for a while. Now that it has been refined, we can start healing at any time, but it will take some time. If it doesn't work, I will send someone to the Holy Land to help.
,how do you feel?"
Jiang Huan shook his head decisively: "You brat, of course I have to solve the Jiang clan's affairs by myself. If I rely on outsiders, I can't afford to lose that person. Otherwise, Wang Xi would have taken action long ago!"
Jiang Fan didn't expect Jiang Huan to be so persistent, which made his impression of Jiang Huan improve a bit.
Jiang Huan said: "Don't underestimate the Holy Land of the Jiang Clan. It will definitely not be much weaker than your Tiange. It's not a problem that it takes some time to heal. The problem is whether it can be cured!"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "If I can't do it, no one in the world can do it. Don't disturb other people's cultivation here. Senior Chang Zhen comes with me and helps me suppress the power of my ancestor's bloodline."
After saying that, he was about to fly away. When he passed by the fat man, he took out a treasure bag and threw it towards him.
"Save your life! Let's drink together next time!"
The fat man caught the bag with both hands, put his spiritual consciousness into it, and was immediately ecstatic.
He shouted towards Jiang Fan: "Boss is still interesting, so I'll leave first. We'll see you someday!"
After saying that, he turned around and disappeared. The fat man was elusive and walked around alone. I don't know when I will see him next.
Jiang Fan flew directly into Tiange and came to Yaolu. The disciples greeted him one after another with admiration in their eyes.
There are many young disciples in Tiange, and I don’t know how many of them grew up listening to Jiang Fan’s reputation. He is also the top opponent in the eyes of the Nine Desolate youths, and the true youth supreme.
But now, the news of the great battle when the Shenmu returned has completely spread. After receiving the news, everyone was shocked.
This time it was not a rumor, but it was spread by many masters of the major sects in Jiuhuang, and the fate of the sacred tree was enough to illustrate Jiang Fan's magic.
After finding an alchemy, Jiang Huan said seriously: "Boy, although I am your ancestor, if you can really help me heal this time, I, Jiang Huan, will owe you a favor. No matter what you encounter in the future,
As long as you need help from me, Jiang Huan, I will never refuse!"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan said with a smile: "I help people diagnose symptoms. There are no ifs. Dissipate your spiritual power and don't resist my skills. I can suppress all problems!"
Jiang Huan did not do it immediately, but reminded Jiang Fan: "You have to think clearly. My current life is completely supported by my cultivation. After I lose my cultivation, my life will decline instantly. If I can't suppress my
If the injury is severe, then I will be dead!"
Jiang Fan's whole body was filled with natural breath, which penetrated directly into Jiang Huan's body. With the nourishment of this ultimate breath, it would be difficult for Jiang Huan to die.
Only at this moment did he understand why Wang Xi was so confident in Jiang Fan's ability to heal him. This natural breath was indeed no different from the divine tree's, and there were even some other breaths in it that had never appeared in the natural breath of the divine tree.
Strange smell.
"Ancestor, can you start dissipating your spiritual power now?"
Jiang Huan did not speak this time, and cooperated in dispersing his spiritual power. The breath of nature instantly integrated into his meridians, reducing the speed of the opponent's decline. Jiang Fan's consciousness had already begun to check the injuries in Jiang Huan's body. A closer look
It really surprised him in the end.
"Ancestor, how many people were you besieging back then? There were as many as nine injuries on the sea of Qi, many meridians were broken, and your body was in dilapidated state..."
Unfortunately, after Jiang Huan lost his spiritual power, he fell into a coma and did not respond to him at all.
Chang Zhen on the side said: "Back then, twenty foreign royal masters besieged Jiang Huan, but this guy persisted for three full days before he was defeated and was rescued by his tribe. But at that time, everyone thought he was dead.
Because there were several holes in his body at that time, and the real blood was almost drained out!"
Looking at those shocking injuries, Jiang Fan could probably imagine the scene at that time. This old man was absolutely amazingly strong back then.
He looked at Chang Zhen: "Senior, now you use your skills to suppress the ancestor's sea of qi, otherwise his subconscious reaction will explode the spiritual power of the sea of qi, and it may be difficult for me to resist it."
Although Jiang Fan is strong, Jiang Huan seems to be a master in the Lichen Realm. According to legend, his combat power at his peak was not much worse than Wang Xi's. Although his Qihai has declined, the remaining spiritual power is still useless to Jiang Fan.
Huge, not at the same level as his.
Chang Zhen understood what he meant, so she used her own breath to suppress Jiang Huan's Qi Hai.
Jiang Fan found a newly refined elixir, shattered it directly with the Alchemy Chapter, and then used it to temper Jiang Huan's body, helping him heal all his injuries bit by bit, although some would be wasted.
Time, but this will undoubtedly make the ancestor's injury easier to treat, and it can be completely cured.
Jiang Fan raised the corner of his mouth, and while healing his injuries, he explained what needed to be paid attention to. Chang Zhen would also go through this in the future, so it was not a bad thing to be mentally prepared in advance, and it would be easier to cooperate in the event of a fall, so there was no need to waste time.
Chang Zhen was a little surprised by Jiang Fan's healing method, because she could feel the way Jiang Fan's spiritual power worked. Every time it was injected into Jiang Huan's body, the spiritual power changed rapidly. After the power fell on the meridians, it would be injected into it instantly.
, and then use a special breath to quickly restore the meridians to their original appearance.
A soft breath was injected into Jiang Huan's meridians, and the chaotic spiritual power was swallowed up instantly and disappeared.
This cool breath filled Chang Zhen with doubts.
"What is this breath? How can it swallow spiritual power?"
Jiang Fan explained patiently: "This is a kind of ultimate water, called the Spring of All Living Beings, which I obtained in the Great Thousand Worlds. The spiritual power in the ancestor's body has no rules due to the damage of the meridians! These spiritual powers
Being messy and disorganized has a lot of destructive power on the meridians, impacting the damaged meridians almost all the time, making the already fragile meridians even more blocked!"
"This is a method of self-repair, but unfortunately in this case it suppresses the repair of the physical body. So if you want to completely heal the meridians, you must first eliminate these spiritual powers. The characteristic of the spring of all living beings is consumption, so it
The effect you saw has appeared. In addition, the senior has sealed his sea of qi, and there is no pressure on the meridians now. With my medicine, the speed of recovery is visible to the naked eye!"
He explained it very clearly, and Chang Zhen also watched everything carefully.
She was surprised to find that as Jiang Fan continued to heal, Jiang Huan's appearance was changing, gradually becoming younger and no longer the old man he was before.
Jiang Fan obviously noticed this situation, but he knew what was going on. Jiang Huan originally had such an appearance, but after being seriously injured, with the decline of his body, the suppression of his realm and the loss of his vitality, he became the previous one.
Look.
Now nourished by the breath of nature and injected with surging spiritual power, his body's meridians are constantly repaired, making up for his loss of vitality. His appearance is the same as Qin Wuliang's, slowly returning to his original appearance.
At this time, Jiang Huan looked very familiar. Isn't it the huge statue in the holy land of the Jiang clan?
Jiang Fanke still remembered that he had awakened the power of his bloodline in the Holy Land of the Jiang Clan. He was under the statue at that time. He did not expect that he would actually see the true form of his ancestor today.
As the breath of his physical body recovered, the breath in his body became more and more active, and the speed of the sea of qi continued to increase. Chang Zhen frowned slightly.
"Jiang Fan! I can't suppress it anymore. Although my level is not low, my situation is similar to his. I can't exert my full combat power. After this guy's physical body recovers, it will become more and more difficult for me to suppress him! Let Houshan
Come on, go into seclusion!"
Jiang Fan knew that she was talking about Gu Xie, but in his opinion, there was no need for Gu Xie to come in person.
A needle bag appeared, Jiang Fan's medicine was injected into it, and silver needles appeared from it, hovering above Jiang Huan.
Then it turned into streaks of light and fell directly.
Jiang Fan's breath continued to circulate, and surging spiritual power was injected into the silver needle. Chang Zhen felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, which surprised her.
"sharp!"
Jiang Fandao: "As long as he takes the initiative to resist and uses medicine to seal several of his major veins and cut off their connection with the sea of qi, they will not react so actively. I will hurry up and complete the diagnosis and treatment within five days.
I hope there won’t be any big problems over there in the Holy Land!”
…
The sacred land of the Jiang clan.
Jiang Chen had woken up from seclusion at this time. The Holy Land of the Jiang Clan was completely closed. All the clansmen were sitting cross-legged near the statue. At the same time, they used their skills to inject their spiritual power into the statue to help the Holy Land replenish the consumed energy.
Spiritual power.
At this moment, the disciples of the Jiang clan were very united and united as one.
They all know what it means when the Holy Land is destroyed, and they must keep the Holy Land even if they try their best.
But even so, there is still a sense of oppression in the entire Holy Land. They all know that there are enemy Lichen Realm masters outside. How can they deal with those two Lichen Realm masters?
Some disciples looked desperate.
"Master of the Lichen Realm! Is our Jiang Clan's Holy Land unable to be saved? Half of the disciples' Qi Sea has dried up, and we can't hold on for much longer!"
The young man next to him directly hit him on the head: "Stop talking nonsense and work harder! We have fought with foreign tribes and resisted foreign invasions for generations. How can we be compared to those cowardly turtles? Even if I die, I will die."
If you die standing up, you will never be scared to death!"
Jiang Chen happened to fly by and heard these words.
"Say yes, what you said is right. Although it is troublesome now, so what? Even if we die, we Jiang people will only stand and die. How can we be afraid of them? If we persist, the Holy Land will never be broken!"
Jiang Chen is now the absolute backbone of the Jiang clan and the strongest master of the Jiang clan. The clansmen can't see any worry on his face, which also makes them feel at ease. With so many high-level officials in the clan, the Jiang clan stands at this moment.
Together, there is nothing to be afraid of.
At this moment, a voice sounded from the sky, and the entire Jiang Clan Holy Land could hear it clearly.
"The Holy Land of the Jiang Clan is about to be destroyed. Open the Holy Land immediately. The whole clan surrenders and hands over the Holy Land. I will spare your lives. Those who continue to resist will be killed without mercy..."