My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

There is no good medicine for wounds right now, and there is no guarantee that the wound will heal and the pain will be avoided.

Jiang Ming could only use the one with the strongest effect.

This medicine will take effect within an hour. In terms of the speed of healing alone, it is definitely the best of the best.

But the price paid was extremely high. Even Jiang Ming had to grit his teeth to endure the unforgettable pain.

Considering the urgency of the situation and the fact that Yu Linglong was unable to shout, Jiang Ming could only resort to this last resort.

The light yellow medicine was carefully applied to the wounds, and immediately became like wax.

Seal the wound that is still bleeding and help Yu Linglong recover little by little.

Even though the consciousness is not clear enough.

But she could still feel the intense pain.

Her body couldn't help but tremble, as if stimulated, and she let out a few delicate moans.

He knew it would be very painful, but Jiang Ming really had no other choice. If the external injury was not treated quickly, it would be very painful.

It will only get worse the longer you delay.

For her safety, he had to be more ruthless and applied two bottles of golden wound medicine.

Yu Linglong was in so much pain that she lost all reaction.

But his breath gradually became steady, no longer as weak as a candle in the wind.

With Jiang Ming's means, this is already the limit. The rest can only be done after returning to the family.

Let Qingyu help with further processing.

The stone bed was cold and it was beyond the endurance of the injured person. He had to act quickly and treat Zhang He's injuries as soon as possible.

Return to the family as soon as possible.

When they arrived outside the wooden house, Zhang He blinked and stared at him nervously, as weak as duckweed in the rain.

"How is my uncle? Is his life in danger?"

"It's okay now," Jiang Ming replied, and then he quickly made a hole in her long skirt.

Revealing the white belly and belly button.

Her face flushed slightly as she looked at Jiang Ming. Zhang He struggled to stand up and said stubbornly.

"Let me do it myself..."

Jiang Ming remained silent, looking at the wound that was bleeding due to the movement, and his expression suddenly became stern.

He ordered solemnly, "Don't move. If you move a few more times, your injuries will get worse and I won't be able to save you.

Why did you block it for me? Fortunately, she didn't stab you in the chest, otherwise I would have to think about it now.

When will your funeral be held?"

Giving him a reproachful look, Zhang He was unusually at a loss and speechless for a moment.

I don't know how to explain my irrational behavior.

After thinking for a long time, he said with a complicated expression.

"After all, I am a man with a conscience. I owe you so much, and I am just paying it back..."

Paying off a debt at the cost of your life is not a good reason.

Besides, if I die, what debt will she have to pay off?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming remained silent, neither refuting nor confirming.

But the action of applying the medicine became more gentle.

"Apply it quickly, it hurts and itches, it's so uncomfortable..."

The dagger almost pierced his body. Even with such a serious injury, he was still chattering here.

Jiang Ming couldn't help but admire her.

Seeing that Zhang He looked okay, Jiang Ming put his arm around her waist and helped her up, then supported her as she walked into the wooden house.

Let her sit on the chair and guard Yu Linglong.

Then close the door.

Use the power of the curse to activate the bronze mirror and leave the world in the mirror.

In the dense forest, Jiang Ming took out the bronze mirror, wiped the dust off the surface, and immediately rushed to the Jiang family.

In the silent night, it is like a brilliant meteor.

After returning to Pingjiang County, even though he was strong and healthy, he was not seriously injured.

I couldn't help but feel a little weak.

The poison on his back was very strange, and although it had not been treated, it posed no threat to Jiang Ming.

It's not as scary as Yi Nian Hong claims.

At this time, the tribesmen have already rested one after another.

The guards couldn't help but yawn.

Seeing the patriarch return, the little gateboy smiled and ran over excitedly.

Listen to Jiang Ming's instructions.

"Go clean up the injured room in the pharmacy as quickly as possible. I need it urgently!"

After giving a hurried order, he immediately went to look for Qingyu.

The little doorman received the order and felt Jiang Ming's urgency, and his face became serious.

I immediately set out to clean, not daring to be negligent in any way.

In the dim room, the candlelight was still on.

When he opened the door, he saw Qingyu undressing and about to go to sleep, and saw Jiang Ming looking anxious.

She was startled for a moment.

She quickly got out of bed, put on her clothes, stepped on her embroidered heels, and asked in a very serious tone.

"Why are you so anxious? What happened?"

After taking a breath, Jiang Ming said frankly.

"Two of my friends were seriously injured. Although their condition has been stabilized by me, they are still in danger.

Please work harder and help me take care of them..."

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Qingyu nodded solemnly and immediately set off for the pharmacy without any nonsense.

When they came to the wounded room and saw the familiar faces of the injured, she was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Jiang Mingdao in surprise.

"What's going on? Aren't they cultivators in the Jindan realm? How could they be injured so badly?

Is this because I'm helping you?"

Qingyu asked worriedly as she began to prepare the medicine skillfully, looking nervous.

I guessed that Jiang Ming must have provoked a powerful enemy, which was why he came back in such a miserable state.

"That's right, you should focus on healing them first, I'll tell you in detail later..."

He nodded in agreement and saw that Yu Linglong's clothes were torn at the wound, with faint signs of tearing.

Qingyu frowned and said in a somewhat annoyed tone.

"It's so sloppy, how can this be allowed? Go get some clean water.

Use the Body Building Spirit Liquid to wash her wounds, and also get some Soul Restoring Pills, which are on the cabinet outside.

Bring me both of those green porcelain bottles!"

After stating a series of requirements, Qingyu carefully took out a handful and cut Yu Linglong's clothes a few times.

Like peeling a peanut, only a thin shell is left, hanging precariously on the body.

Even the slightest breeze can blow it down.

After Jiang Ming fetched some clean water and made all preparations.

Qingyu rarely showed a hint of coquettishness, pointing outside the door and speaking solemnly.

"Go out and wait first. Don't go too far. I'll find you anytime if I need you."

Close the door directly.

Jiang Ming only heard a loud cleaning sound coming from the room, like raindrops hitting a puddle.

Makes a crisp and lively sound.

After a long time, Qingyu pushed the door open tiredly, revealing a hint of fatigue, and pulled Jiang Ming in.

Complained softly.

"Fortunately, this sister has a high level of cultivation, otherwise, just the little bit of golden medicine you applied would be enough to take her life!

How could you give such a strong medicine to a wounded person?

Fortunately, the body-building spirit liquid was quite effective, and I washed off all the sore medicine, otherwise the wound would have healed.

She will have to stay out of bed for a few days...Sister Zhang He's injuries are neither serious nor minor.

The difficulty lies in forcing out the spiritual energy left in the wound. If it were a normal situation, I might need your help.

Fortunately, I have recently refined some soul-recovering pills, which are very effective in solving this problem.

Their injuries are now basically stable. After a good night's sleep, they will probably be able to wake up and move around tomorrow."

Qingyu took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

He retreated into the room and covered the two of them with a blanket.

Then he looked at Jiang Ming seriously, revealing a strong warning.

“Wearing clothes is not conducive to wound healing. Now they are all naked. You are not allowed to enter this room tonight!

I'll be here with them... Hey, turn around and show me what's going on with your back?"

As soon as she saw Jiang Ming's black wound, Qingyu rushed out urgently, her eyes full of anxiety.

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