Mortal Bones

Judging from the grade of the bronze mirror around his waist, it is very likely that he is a disciple who has just climbed up the mountain.

Xu Taiping immediately took out a white bone and prepared to put it into the disciple's mouth.

"Taiping, this little brother's qi and blood are flowing randomly in his body. He can't take pills for the time being. Let me stabilize his qi and blood first."

Huang Que suddenly grabbed Xu Taiping.

"Please also ask Brother Huangque to save my junior brother's life."

Xu Taiping retracted the hand that sent out the elixir, moved his position, and asked the oriole beside him to help.

In the world of Zhenwutian cultivation, Xiaoyao Sect has the highest medical skills, and most of its disciples are fellow practitioners of medicine. As Huang Que, the direct disciple of the Wuyazi ancestor, his medical skills cannot be too low.

"Don't worry, although his injuries are serious, he is not beyond hope."

Huang Que squatted down as he spoke.

I saw him taking out a box of silver needles, quickly placing needles on the young disciple of Qingxuan Sect with one hand, and extending his index finger with one hand like a dragonfly touching water, sending the spiritual power condensed on the fingertips into the silver needles.

In the blink of an eye, there was a trace of blood on the pale face of the Qingxuan Sect disciple.

"call……"

Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping let out a long breath.

One of the reasons why he was so worried about the life and death of this young disciple of Qingxuan Sect was because he was also a disciple of Qingxuan Sect, and he naturally did not want to see his fellow disciples die tragically in front of him.

The second reason is that the location where this young disciple of Qingxuan Sect was injured is the same as the location where senior sister Zhao Linglong was last summoned, so he is very likely to know the whereabouts of senior sister Zhao Linglong at this moment.

"Cough cough cough!..."

At this moment, the younger brother of Qingxuan Sect who had been unconscious suddenly sat up and kept coughing like a drowning person.

But what he coughed out was not water, but blood.

Huang Que did not step forward to relieve his cough, but just let him cough out the dirty blood in his mouth.

"call……"

Finally, the young Qingxuan Sect disciple stopped coughing and exhaled a long breath of turbid air in his chest.

Huang Que and Xu Taiping on the side had a tacit understanding not to disturb him, but just watched quietly.

"Many, thank you..."

After his breathing calmed down a lot, the young disciple of Qingxuan Sect first thanked Huangque next to him with a grateful face, and then instinctively looked at Xu Taiping.

"You...you are...you are Senior Brother Taiping?!"

After seeing Xu Taiping's appearance clearly, the young disciple's originally dim pupils suddenly brightened up.

"it's me."

Xu Taiping smiled and nodded at the young disciple.

After the Golden Scale Meeting, the succession ceremony of the head of the family, and the recent Sword Asking in Huang Maple Valley, there are very few disciples of Qingxuan Sect who do not know him.

Therefore, Xu Taiping was not surprised that this young disciple could recognize him.

"Senior Brother Taiping... I... my name is Li Muyang... I entered the mountain a few years ago because I only had white spirit bones and was sent to the foot of the mountain."

"Originally...originally I had given up all hope on practicing cultivation...but after hearing about your deeds, Senior Brother Taiping, I was inspired and...picked myself up...and then practiced alone for three years... Finally won the second place in Qifeng Selection.”

"I originally wanted to choose the Seventh Peak, but the disciples of the Seventh Peak were already full that year, so I finally chose the Second Peak..."

After confirming Xu Taiping's identity, the young disciple of Qingxuan Sect suddenly introduced himself to Xu Taiping with excitement on his face.

"Junior Brother Muyang, you did a good job."

Xu Taiping nodded in approval to Li Muyang, the young disciple of Qingxuan Sect.

In fact, Xu Taiping had already heard from Senior Sister Linglong and the others that he had inspired many disciples under the mountain to participate in the Seven Peaks Selection and became the "elder brother" in the mouth of the younger generation of Qingxuan Sect disciples.

Although Xu Taiping was a little surprised by this incident, he was not disgusted.

"Senior Brother Taiping, if it weren't for you...ahem...if it wasn't for you..."

"Junior Brother Muyang, please let Brother Huangque treat your injury first. When your injury improves, we will have plenty of time to chat."

Li Muyang wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Xu Taiping.

Just now Huang Que was just helping Li Muyang smoothen his energy and blood, but the injuries on his body were actually still there. If he delayed any longer, he might become serious again.

"Yes, little brother Muyang, your senior brother Taiping is right in front of you. When the injury is healed, you can talk to him as much as you want."

Huang Que smiled and patted Li Muyang on the shoulder, letting him lie flat on the ground again.

"See you, laugh at me..."

Realizing that he had lost his temper, Li Muyang scratched his head in embarrassment, and then slowly lay down on his back.

"Taiping, please lend me your White Bone Pill first."

Huang Que stretched out his hand to Xu Taiping.

He came out in a hurry and didn't bring many healing elixirs with him.

"Brother Huangque, just take it."

Xu Taiping shook his head and put the White Bone Pill into Huang Que's hand.

But the moment his fingers touched the oriole, an eye pattern suddenly appeared on the palm of his left hand, and with that eye as the center, a strange rune quickly covered his entire palm.

At this moment, a scene flooded into Xu Taiping's mind like a tide.

The picture suddenly poured into Xu Taiping's mind.

Huang Que has helped Li Muyang take the White Bone Pill, and Li Muyang's injuries are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, Huang Que muttered in surprise: "Is the effect of this White Bone Pill so good?"

But at this moment, Li Muyang suddenly sat up, and then a sharp blood thorn broke through his chest and stabbed Huang Que.

The blood thorn was extremely sharp, completely ignoring Huang Que's protective aura and the barrier of the protective magic weapon, and pierced Huang Que's entire body.

After seeing this scene clearly, a line of words immediately appeared in Xu Taiping's mind-this is the ability of Lian Tong.

Yes, this is the ability that Lian Tong gave him to predict the good and bad luck of others.

And just as his mind was racing, Huang Que had already fed the White Bone Pill into Li Muyang's mouth, and Li Muyang's injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, just as Lian Tong had deduced.

"Is the effect of this White Bone Pill so good?"

Seeing this, Huang Que muttered in a low voice, just as Lian Tong had deduced.