I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

The atmosphere was suffocatingly calm.

The gossip that Jiang Sibai was expecting did not appear, only he was "sewing and mending" to a tattered body.

This process is really tormented.

Jiang Sibai first drained all the accumulated fluid in Wuheng's abdominal cavity, and then took out her already messed up intestines and tidied them up like this.

To be honest, watching others take out her intestines and sort them out, this woman's nerves are really thick enough.

"My lord, are you counting my intestines?"

Wuheng actually asked a question abruptly, as if laughing at himself.

Jiang Sibai said without raising his head, "That's right, a big part of your intestine is missing."

"But don't worry about this, the problem with the intestines is not a big problem, the biggest problem is that the uterus is gone."

That Wuheng stared at him for a moment, then quickly lost his mind.

That Zhan Yingyue also changed his expression suddenly and said: "This...how can this be done."

Wuheng lost his mind and said: "Mother, it doesn't matter. Anyway, my daughter is devoted to Taoism and has no plans to marry and have children."

Jiang Sibai looked at the body in front of him silently after he came back to his senses...

It's really miserable.

Not only the abdominal cavity, arms, but also many tear and bite marks on the thighs.

It seemed that he was thrown into a pack of wolves and was bitten for a while before being rescued.

Any later, this person will be eaten!

But this is someone else's business and Jiang Sibai didn't ask too much.

He just tidied up the unprosperous abdominal cavity silently, and then slightly closed it with the Art of Regenerating Spring with Dead Trees.

In this way, the most serious trauma will be healed.

He looked at her broken arm, and said, "Is there an elixir for regenerating flesh and blood?"

Zhan Yingyue shook her head and said, "No."

Jiang Sibai said: "Then just wait a while, I'll fix your stubble."

"Did you use a secret method to seal off your pain? Persevere a little longer, and then untie it after I have almost treated your wound."

Jiang Sibai continued to operate as he said.

Directly pointing to Chengjian, he cut off the exposed bone stubble and polished it.

Then use the technique of rejuvenating spring with a dead tree to use on the exposed wound to make it close quickly.

At the same time, he said: "Send a letter to Yingzhou Xianmen later, and ask them to help you make an arm with mechanical techniques."

Wu Heng's expression was indifferent and he didn't respond.

Jiang Sibai understands this very well. After all, this girl has undergone a drastic change. I'm afraid she hasn't accepted such a bad situation in her heart.

However, he would not decide to do this kind of thing for others without authorization. After all, if he did it, it would be his favor.

As her severed arm was also dealt with, Jiang Sibai directly breathed her pure Qi this time, and said, "Okay, you can unlock your secret technique now."

"I guess it will hurt, but it's okay, I've already fixed your body for you."

"But if you can't hold on, or if I see that your reaction is too intense, I will let you fall asleep."

Wuheng nodded, his pupils constricted a little.

Then all of a sudden, the originally firm eyes turned red, with bloodshot eyes visible to the naked eye.

Her whole body began to tremble non-stop, she even bit her gums, and the corners of her mouth began to bleed again.

But even so, she still didn't say a word.

But the expression of clenching his teeth and enduring the pain is still unbearable, Jiang Sibai hesitated slightly, then glanced at her...

Dream back!

The next moment, her eyes suddenly lost their focus, and her whole body softened.

Jiang Sibai was a little surprised, he just tried it casually, thinking that if he couldn't enter the nightmare, the ability of the nightmare king would be lost, but he didn't expect this illusion ability to still exist.

When Wuheng collapsed softly, Zhan Yingyue immediately came up to help her daughter up and hugged her in her arms.

Jiang Sibai could see the suppressed pity in the eyes of this heroic and weathered woman.

At this moment, the voice of the empty green old woman sounded: "I suggest you keep this child here."

Zhan Yingyue fixed her eyes and asked, "Why, do you think I can't take good care of my daughter?"

The old woman Kongqing chuckled and said, "If you knew how to take care of your daughter, she wouldn't have ended up like this."

Zhan Yingyue snorted coldly, and was about to say something else.

But Jiang Sibai had already got up and cupped his fists and said: "This senior uncle, in fact, my senior uncle Kongqing is really doing it for the good of Senior Sister Wuheng."

"Her injury has been dealt with at this time, but the recovery of her body is not simply a matter of rest."

"If she just rests and recuperates according to the routine, then she will inevitably be seriously injured."

"But if you stay here and let the disciples recuperate, not to mention completely recovering the old view, at least it will be guaranteed to recover quickly."

Zhan Yingyue glanced at Jiang Sibai with a complicated expression, and then at the daughter in her arms.

Then he sighed and said, "Alright, but this may cause you some trouble."

Jiang Sibai said indifferently: "We are already in trouble, so we are not afraid of adding this thing."

Zhan Yingyue took a deep look at Jiang Sibai again, only to feel that the 'Little Demon Lord Luo Yun' in front of her was really more famous than meeting him.

"I owe you a favor," she said.

Jiang Sibai shook his head and didn't say anything, he didn't care about the inhumanity.

Zhan Yingyue clasped her fists together, then turned around and left, looking very sassy.

Jiang Sibai liked this neat style quite a bit, but he didn't know what kind of grievances Zhanyingyue had with Master Kongqing, and the two sides were so noisy that they didn't want to see each other.

After Zhan Yingyue left, the old woman Kongqing slowly walked out from the apse.

She looked at Wuheng's injury, and her expression was very complicated.

It seems a little angry, a little nostalgic, and a little distressed...

The old fan chart.

After a while, she took out two medicine bottles and said, "This white medicine bottle contains painkillers. If she wakes up and still hurts, let her take one."

"And this bottle contains the 'Returning Yuan Pill', which can be eaten by her when she wakes up, and can replenish her losses."

Jiang Sibai nodded, this is all as it should be.

Of course, he has his own way of recuperating.

Compared with Master Kong Qing's medicine, he is better at food supplements.

So he ordered to the outside: "Light the fire and cook, no, cook a pot of porridge first, use good Lingmi."

After speaking, he got up himself, picked up Wuheng by the waist and brought him to settle down in an unused wing of Luoyun Taoist Palace.

In the courtyard of the Daoist Palace, the teachers and nephews had already obediently lit a fire to cook.

Seeing that the porridge was already cooking in the big pot, Jiang Sibai put down a table next to it, then began to chop some onion and ginger ingredients, and took out a piece of frozen monster meat and divided them carefully.

He was going to give the wounded some nutrition.

Although at the moment, Wuheng is definitely in a state of inadequacy, but he can use the technique of spring with a dead tree to help her absorb nutrients.

Of course, when he found time to return to his room, he asked his master to gossip...

【Master, do you know what happened between Senior Zhan Yingyue and Master Kong Qing? 】

[Children, don't ask about the elders. 】

Taoist Moshang responded firmly.

Jiang Sibai was already prepared for this, so he left after a few pleasantries, and then turned to his pen pal and asked:

【Uncle Master, do you know what happened between Senior Zhan Yingyue and Master Kong Qing? 】

【Well, it’s a long story...】

Jiang Sibai regained his energy in an instant.

Or how to put it as a bosom friend, he felt that it was normal for him not to chat with his master, but when he was with Master Yuan Ling, he really felt that chatting with his peers was not so restrained.

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