I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

After Mingchuan handed the pill to Lingxu Zhenren, he turned around and saw the stone-striped bear rubbing its big head against his arm, with some dew-condensing grass petals on its claws.

Obviously he was getting impatient.

"Don't worry, yours will be there." Mingchuan smiled and took out a bottle of Diamond Beast Yuandan from his arms, poured out a pill and handed it to the mouth of the Stone Bear.

This pill was golden in color all over. As soon as it was taken out, it emitted a strong earth-type spiritual power, which just matched the attributes of the Stone-Patterned Bear.

The stone-striped bear opened its mouth to catch the pill, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

After a while, a faint yellow light appeared all over its body, and its originally dull fur gradually became shiny. The cracks on its claws also faded at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It excitedly rubbed its head against Mingchuan's shoulder and made a low whimpering sound, as if to say thank you.

"It seems that this medicine is quite effective." Jin Man walked over and looked at the changes in the stone-patterned bear, his eyes full of surprise. "I didn't expect that the Qingfeng Yumen Sect even has so many special medicines for beasts. They are even better than the Qingcheng Yufa Sect."

"After all, it's a sect that has been passed down for many years, so it still has some assets." Mingchuan smiled, picked up another bottle of Red Flame Rejuvenating Pill, and walked towards the Flame Tail Fox not far away.

At this time, the Flame-Tailed Fox had not yet transformed into a human form and was curled up beside Ye Jingjing.

The flame on the tail was much weaker than yesterday, and even the furry ears were drooping, looking a little wilted.

Ye Jingjing particularly liked this little thing and was very close to it.

Mingchuan squatted down and gently touched the head of the flame-tailed fox: "Here is this, specially for replenishing your depleted fire spirit power. Eat the fire on the tail and it will become stronger."

As he spoke, he handed over a Red Flame Soul-Regenerating Pill.

The pill was orange-red in color, and before it even touched the flame-tailed fox, it emitted a faint warmth, causing it to immediately raise its head.

The flame-tailed fox sniffed it warily, and seeing that Mingchuan had no ill intentions, and attracted by the scent of the elixir, it carefully took the elixir.

Not long after swallowing it, the flame on its tail suddenly became brighter, even its ears stood up, and it gently swept Mingchuan's hand, as if to show goodwill.

Ye Jingjing looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Mingchuan, it seems to have become more energetic! This Red Flame Rejuvenating Pill is so useful."

"It's specially formulated for fire-type spirit beasts, so the effect will definitely be good." Mingchuan responded casually, then picked up other pills and walked towards the remaining cultivators.

Most of these cultivators were rescued by Mingchuan from the Demonic Abyss, and their bodies were more or less eroded by demonic energy.

Mingchuan gave each of them a bottle of Qingling Pill, and specially added a Heart Protecting Pill to several seriously injured monks, and also helped them with a simple physical examination.

"The evil energy in your body has not been completely cleared. I will help you transfer some spiritual power to suppress it later." Mingchuan said to a pale-faced monk.

This cultivator was called Lin Mo. While trying to protect other survivors in the Demon Abyss, he was injured in the heart meridian by an evil spirit. He has never fully recovered and even speaks with a breath.

Lin Mo nodded quickly, his eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you, young friend Mingchuan. If it weren't for you, I would have died in the miasma of the Demon Abyss long ago."

"Don't say that. We are all trying to survive." Mingchuan smiled and asked Lin Mo to sit cross-legged. He stood behind him, forming seals with his hands. A wisp of golden dragon energy slowly overflowed from his fingertips and flowed into Lin Mo's body.

As soon as the dragon energy entered Lin Mo's body, it rushed towards the evil energy in his body as if it had life.

Lin Mo only felt a warm force flowing through his body. His originally depressed chest instantly felt much more comfortable. Even his breathing became smoother, and his face gradually became rosy!

"So comfortable..." Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh, "This power is so warm, it feels like the coldness in my body has been dispelled."

"It's dragon energy." Mingchuan explained as he controlled the dragon energy to clear the demonic energy. "Dragon energy is the most yang force, and it can best restrain the evil energy of the Demon Abyss. Using it to help you recuperate will help you suffer less."

The monks around were all surprised when they heard the word "dragon energy".

Although they knew that Mingchuan possessed dragon energy, they had never truly felt it. Only the spirit beasts and Lingxu Zhenren felt it.

Unexpectedly, Mingchuan would be willing to use such a precious dragon weapon on them!

For a moment, everyone was deeply moved.

"Thank you, young friend Mingchuan!"

Mingchuan waved his hand: "Everyone, no need to be polite. Take good care of your health and we will keep working hard!"

Zhenren Lingxu sat aside, watching Mingchuan use dragon energy to help the cultivator recuperate, tightly holding the bottle of Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill in his hand, his eyes full of satisfaction.

He had lived for hundreds of years and had seen many gifted young people, but he had never seen anyone like Mingchuan, who was both powerful and willing to spend time helping ordinary people with their health.

This kind of mentality is more rare than strength.

"My dear friend Mingchuan, you are truly a blessing to the Spirit Realm." Master Lingxu murmured to himself.

He had already made up his mind that once he recovered, he would tell Mingchuan all the secrets of the Demonic Abyss that he knew, and he would never let Mingchuan down.

After Mingchuan helped Lin Mo recover, he went on to help the next cultivator.

His movements were very gentle, and the strength he used to control the dragon energy was just right. He neither hurt the cultivators due to excessive force, nor could he accurately eliminate the evil energy.

Before they knew it, the sun had already risen to mid-air. The cultivators and spirit beasts in the Spirit Plant Garden had all shown significant improvement under Mingchuan's care...

The previously listless flame-tailed fox began to chase butterflies, and the pale-faced monk was able to stand up and walk.

"Everyone, take a break first to digest the medicinal properties of the pill." Mingchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to everyone, "I'll help you consolidate your strength this afternoon. I'll try to get everyone back to action within three days."

"Thank you, young friend Mingchuan!"

Everyone thanked him again in unison, their voices full of gratitude, and several monks even bowed directly to Mingchuan.

Mingchuan quickly stepped forward and helped them up.

Ye Jingjing looked at Mingchuan's busy figure and quickly took out a piece of osmanthus cake from the lunch box and handed it to him.

"Brother Mingchuan, you've been busy all morning. Come eat something to fill your stomach. This cake is still hot."

Mingchuan took the osmanthus cake and took a bite. The sweet and glutinous taste mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus spread in his mouth, instantly dispelling a lot of fatigue.

"It's delicious, even sweeter than last time. Jingjing, your cooking skills have improved again."

When Ye Jingjing heard the compliment, her face instantly turned red to her ears, and she whispered, "As long as you like it, I'll make it again tonight for you and everyone else to taste."

Jin Man watched the interaction between the two, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she took out a bottle of water from her arms and handed it to Mingchuan.

"Don't just focus on the sweets. Drink some water or you might choke. If you collapse from exhaustion and no one helps them recover, our mission of moving the Demon Abyss will be delayed."

"Thank you."

Mingchuan took the water, took a sip, and felt warm in his heart.

He looked at the scene in the spiritual garden...

The monks were chatting with each other, the spirit beasts were playing on the grass, Ye Jingjing was helping to organize the medicine bottles, and Jin Man was checking the injuries of the stone bear.

Suddenly I felt that all the hardships and risks I had endured in the Demon Abyss were worth it.