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

Seeing Dulong's indifferent look, Mingchuan was even more speechless.

He was silent for a while, then casually took out a pill from his bracelet and stuffed it into the fallen dragon's mouth.

"Okay, stop arguing here. We'll talk later when there's something left."

Seeing this, what else can Dulong say?

He could only shrink aside holding the pill, weakly entered the hot spring, and soaked his entire head in it.

If you can't beat them, then just enjoy yourself first and think about other things later...

The hot spring water was bubbling, and the fallen dragon looked particularly funny.

If Ah Xiong saw this, he would probably tease me again.

Mingchuan shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, Axiong in the distance was quickly ready.

He carried a large bucket of medicine in his strong arms and shouted at Mingchuan.

"Brother Ming, I'm here!"

As Ah Xiong quickly walked to the edge of the pool and poured the black soup into it, the whole yard was filled with the stench of medicine.

He poured it out quickly in disgust, his whole face twisted, he stepped back and grinned at Mingchuan.

"Brother Ming, this smell is too bad. I really can't stand it. Can I wait for you outside first? I'll come in when you call me to do something later."

Mingchuan waved his hand casually.

"Go back and rest. There's no need to look for you here."

Ah Xiong's face lit up with joy and he quickly responded.

"Okay, I'll go back upstairs and rest for a while. If you need anything, call me and I'll come down right away."

"Ah."

Mingchuan responded, and Axiong immediately carried the big bucket and left happily. After a while, he disappeared from sight.

And this potion quickly absorbed into the hot spring.

The originally extremely foul smell of medicine, after entering this huge pool, slowly merged with the warm spring water in the pool.

The transparent hot spring water immediately became turbid.

At the same time, the medicinal juice also evaporated with the hot spring, from the initial stinky smell to gradually having a bit more medicinal fragrance.

Finally, all the stench dissipated completely.

The medicinal juice entered Ye Yan's body little by little, slowly opening up many acupuncture points on Ye Yan's body with the gentlest medicinal power.

Then, they flowed into Ye Yan's blood vessels one by one.

Mingchuan also entered the hot spring, facing Ye Yan's back towards himself, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, rotating his hands in front of his body. Rays of golden light slowly emerged from his palms and entered Ye Yan's body.

The golden spiritual energy drove the surrounding medicinal power, softening Ye Yan's injured tendons inch by inch.

Until it is completely integrated into his bones and blood.

Mingchuan closed his eyes and could see the direction of all the tendons and veins in Ye Yan's body.

Only after he saw that the places blocked by the pills were opened one by one did he let go of his hand, took out the Spirit Gathering Pill and placed it beside him.

The spiritual energy in the Spirit Gathering Pill is powerful and its sense of power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Not to mention that Ye Yan is now weak and cannot have direct contact.

So, Mingchuan first introduced the power from the Spirit Gathering Pearl into his own body, and then slowly transferred this power to Ye Yan's body with his other hand.

This kind of power transmission made his expression suddenly become extremely solemn, and his brows were twisted in pain.

Seeing this, the Fallen Dragon in front couldn't help but say, "Mingchuan, you're harming yourself by doing this. Your body definitely can't withstand this kind of back-and-forth impact of spiritual energy."

"Not to mention you have to keep passing it on."

Mingchuan gritted his teeth. As soon as Duolong finished speaking, he felt his tendons and veins begin to stretch little by little because they could not bear the enormous power of the monster beast...

It's almost to the point of breaking apart...!

His face looked extremely ugly, but he still tried to hold it in.

Finally, when the spiritual energy passed through his heart meridian, it could no longer withstand the high pressure...!

"puff!"

Mingchuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face turned pale.

He couldn't stop coughing, and the fallen dragons beside him became nervous when they saw this.

"Can you do this? Don't push yourself too hard!"

"You don't need to transfer all of this power into your master's body at once. It will be the same if you transfer a little bit every day!"

Mingchuan gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"No, I want him to wake up as soon as possible. He can't stay like this forever."

Seeing this, Dulong couldn't help but frown, as if he could pinch a fly to death.

"But you're only hurting yourself by doing this! Besides, if you inject too much power into his body all at once, he won't be able to handle it. What if..."

"Shut up!"

Mingchuan was afraid of hearing what came after the word "what if", so he yelled out loud.

Fallen Dragon was startled by the roar. He blinked, then obediently closed his mouth and hummed a few times.

"If you don't believe me, forget it. Anyway, you're the one who will suffer the loss, not me."

Mingchuan closed his eyes tightly and turned a deaf ear to his words.

Of course, he knew what Dulong said, so naturally, he didn't plan to inject it all at once.

However, he didn't want to hear any unpleasant words coming out of Fallen Dragon's mouth.

The pain in his body became more intense, and Mingchuan began to twitch uncontrollably in many parts of his body...

He coughed a few times, forcibly suppressing the pain in his body. After spitting out two or three mouthfuls of blood, he finally calmed down and gradually withdrew his hands.

The strong light released from the Spirit Gathering Pearl also returned to dimness at this time.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his inner shock, and lay down completely in the hot spring, allowing the potion to sweep over his body.

His body is also healing itself.

Slowly, the original internal injuries recovered without me noticing...

Mingchuan took a few deep breaths and turned his head to look at his master next to him.

Ye Yan's face looked bad at the moment, just like him, but he tried to feel Ye Yan's pulse.

After a while, the strength in Ye Yan's body has gradually stabilized and his body has begun to function normally.

It's no longer like before.

But he still cannot open his eyes and can only continue to be a vegetable for the time being.

Mingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie in the hot spring.

above.

In the room on the third floor, Eagle was watching this scene from upstairs.

He had wanted to come down to help, but Mingchuan didn't allow it and asked him to rest.

He could only watch from afar.

He saw all the changes in Mingchuan and Ye Yan, and couldn't help but tears welling up in his eyes.

"Master, you truly have a good disciple... so thoughtful..."

Without him, even if the eagle survived alone, it would be meaningless.

The eagle's heart felt like it was pierced by millions of silver needles, causing it to feel excruciating pain.

He closed his eyes, finally resisted his impulse, and slowly walked back...