His eyeballs finally stopped.He looked at Chen Zhisuo who was pierced by his sword in confusion, and found that everyone was looking at him with guarded eyes, hesitantly asked: "What happened?"

Song Cheng didn't dare to approach: "You hurt Senior Chen."

"How is it possible!" Qi Liancheng looked at Chen Zhishuo who was held in Lu Li's arms in disbelief, "No, I, I didn't do anything."

He raised his hands, looked at his palms, glanced at the sword thrown on the ground, and murmured: "I didn't do anything, it wasn't me."

Lu Li's heart and eyes were all on Chen Zhishuo, and he managed to stop the wound for his lover. He didn't care that his hands were blood red, and while holding the corner of the Qiankun bag, he shook it several times in a row, causing the bottles and cans to fall on the floor.

He found the elixir for life extension from it, fed it to Chen Zhishuo, then wiped off the blood from the wound with clean silk, and applied thick muscle-promoting fairy ointment.

"Lu...Senior Lu," Qi Liancheng knew that he had made a big mistake, even if it wasn't his intention, he didn't dare to approach Lu Li, "This is not a place to recuperate, send Senior Chen to my house first."

Lu Li pondered for a while, and carefully picked up Chen Zhishuo. When the latter frowned or twitched the corner of his mouth, his heart felt like a knife, and the strength in his hands was three points lighter.

"lead the way."

Lu Li knew clearly that Qilian City was controlled by ghost cultivators and made such a move.Although he couldn't forgive Qi Liancheng, Chen Zhisuo's injury was more important.The gate of Yuxu is too far away, Chen Zhishuo can't travel long distances right now, so he can only find a place to recuperate his wounds first, and plan for the long term.

After leaving the temple gate, Zhang Yue was standing guard outside. When she saw Lu Li coming out with Chen Zhisuo in her arms, she turned pale with shock, "Senior Lu, why did Senior Cheng get hurt so badly? Could it be..."

Lu Li didn't answer, and Song Cheng, who came out from behind, explained his confusion: "It's Senior Chen, not Senior Cheng. As for the injury, well, don't ask, just follow up."

Everyone rushed to Qi Mansion.

The Qi family has a big business, and many guest rooms have been vacant all year round, and they are cleaned every day for emergencies.Qilian City chose a secluded and spacious courtyard, and respectfully invited Lu Li to enter.

Lu Li looked around and found that there was nothing wrong, so he put Chen Zhishuo on the couch.

Standing in front of the bed, he realized that his whole body was weak and sweaty.

Qi Liancheng wanted to pay off his crimes, not only the spiritual materials and medicines he had in hand, but also all kinds of treasures gathered by the merchants of Baiyun City to Lu Li, and he hurriedly sent someone to invite the doctors in Baiyun City. Some of them could help Chen Zhishuo recover from his injuries.

However, the situation is not optimistic.

Although Chen Zhishuo's injuries stopped, when the doctor arrived, he found that the situation was far worse than it looked.

Qilian City's saber was forged by a great master in the cultivation world, who spent a lot of money to cast it. Because he was worried that he would encounter a strong enemy, he even tattooed a spell on the sword.Such a divine sword pierced into Chen Zhishuo's body, causing severe damage to his internal organs. Although it would not take his life immediately, if it dragged on, it would only lead to death.

The doctor put away the bone recruiting mirror, took out a roll of sharp tools from the Qiankun bag, including scissors, tweezers, and a knife, and carefully discussed with Lu Li: "Fellow Daoist Lu, if you want to save your junior brother, one is a safe method, take it internally and apply it externally. One is a bit dangerous, but if successful, recovery is more likely."

After hearing this, Lu Li was frightened and asked, "What if it doesn't work?"

"It depends on his good fortune." Seeing his hesitation, the doctor said again, "This set of tools was left by the Nagato Immortal 600 years ago. Although his writings were lost more than 300 years ago, But my master has been passed down from generation to generation, and I have also used this method to save many people. Fellow Daoist Lu, your junior brother's injury is not waiting for anyone."

Lu Li clenched his fists and lowered his head. Two thoughts were fighting in his mind, and it took a long time to decide the winner.

On the one hand, of course he wanted to cure Chen Zhishuo.

But on the other hand, the doctor was cautious in his words, and he was really not sure about success or failure.

The doctor didn't speak, and waited silently for Lu Li to make a decision.

Zhang Yue was rescued by Chen Zhishuo at the mass grave, and she admired this senior who was not a few years older than him, and kept guarding the door to listen to the movement inside.

He poked his head quietly, listened to the second half of the conversation in the room, saw that Lu Li was still unable to make up his mind, and was extremely anxious: "Senior Lu, I know a way."

Lu Li hurriedly let him in: "Say it."

Zhang Yue met Lu Li's expectations, and said a spell he had seen in the book: "There is a formation that can temporarily transfer the injury of the recipient to the caster. I think..."

"Nonsense!" He didn't say anything, but was interrupted by the doctor, "Where do you think this is a sorcery?"

Zhang Yue was so scared that she shrank her neck: "It's just what it said in the book collection. I think Senior Lu is so powerful, if..."

"What if?" The doctor narrowed his eyes, "Isn't Fellow Daoist Lu a human being? I also know the spell you mentioned, but this kind of sorcery is all forcibly passed on to innocent people for their own sake. .”

"Okay." Lu Li grabbed the driftwood like a drowning man, and immediately made a decision, "Turn Xiao Shuo's injury to me, and you open him up again, and heal me."

The doctor looked at Lu Li in shock, "Are you crazy?"

Lu Li shook his head: "I have experienced a catastrophe, and this kind of injury is not serious for me."

As he said that, he turned his head to Chen Zhishuo who was on the bed, and gently stroked the latter's cheek with his hand: "For him, I'll be fine."

On the contrary, the doctor was relieved: "I didn't expect you to experience a catastrophe at such a young age. That's right, although this type of injury is painful to you, it's not fatal. It's better than cutting him open."

Zhang Yue tentatively asked the two seniors: "Then, do you want to use the method I said?"

"use."

Several people moved to the imperial concubine couch, and Lu Li lay on it, holding Chen Zhishuo's right hand with his left hand.

The doctor drew complicated runes on the arms of the two, and cut off a strand of hair from each of the two, quickly tied them up, and let Lu Li hold them in his hands.

After finishing the preparations before casting the spell, he asked Zhang Yue to stand by Lu Li's side: "Hold him, and the injury will only be transferred in the blink of an eye. Fellow Daoist Lu's body may not be able to bear it for a while. If you break free, Casting a spell is a failure."

Zhang Yue didn't dare to be negligent, and said "offended" to Lu Li, and pressed his shoulders firmly with both hands.

The doctor asked Lu Li again, "Do you want a stick? Biting it will make you feel better."

There was nothing to be ashamed of at this time, Lu Li took a deep breath, bit the stick, and signaled the doctor with his eyes to start casting the spell.

The doctor knelt down between the two of them, with his left hand resting on their entwined hands, and his right hand lightly tapped the back of Lu Li's hand, reciting an ancient and obscure incantation.

As his voice sounded, a red light appeared from Chen Zhishuo's waist and abdomen.The red light flowed along the meridian to his shoulder, then passed through the arm, and then reached Lu Li.

Although Lu Li was prepared, the piercing pain still made his pupils dilate suddenly, he clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were fully exposed, and the muscles in his arms were rumbling.

But he still had reason, and for Chen Zhisuo, he gritted his teeth and silently endured the burning pain of his internal organs.

As the last sporadic red light disappeared from Chen Zhishuo's body, the doctor finally stopped chanting the mantra.

He let out a long breath, put the hands of the two on the chair, lay back the whole person, and sat on the ground without any image: "It's done."

Zhang Yue still pressed Lu Li's shoulder: "Senior Wei, are you alright?"

The doctor's surname is Wei, and his name is Yijun. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Lu Li, "Lu Li, how are you doing? Do you need me to operate for you?"

Lu Li spat out the stick and replied in a muffled voice, "No need."

The doctor took out the bone mirror, checked Lu Li's body, and was amazed: "The monk who survived the catastrophe is really amazing, such a serious injury, you are much weaker."

"Let's go, he can survive on his own." Wei Yijun packed up his things, and asked Lu Li again, "The Jade Market Gate has its own elixir, do you still need mine? One hundred spirit stones, five or more will be cheaper for you. "

Lu Li refused: "No need."

Wei Yijun continued to sell: "This is paid by the Qi family, why don't you take this opportunity to buy more?"

Zhang Yue was ashamed and reminded him in a low voice: "Senior Wei, we are still in the Qi Mansion, so it's not good for you to say that."

"What are you afraid of?" Wei Yijun didn't care. Seeing that Lu Li had no intention of buying, he put away the Qiankun bag, "Your fate is hard, just rest for a few more days. As for your junior, the internal injuries are gone, and there are external injuries, remember to be on time every day." Apply medicine."

After explaining this, Wei Yijun didn't stay any longer, and went to the front to find someone to get paid.

Zhang Yue observes his words and looks: "Senior Lu, I'd better go and guard the door. If you have something to do, just call me."

Lu Li was grateful to him and sincerely thanked him, "I'm sorry."

They stayed in Qi Mansion for a few more days.During this period, Chen Zhishuo woke up many times and then fell into a deep sleep, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to make up for the lack of sleep during this period.

With Lu Li around, Zhang Yue didn't dare to tell the story, so until the two of them left, Chen Zhishuo didn't know that Lu Li had suffered serious visceral injuries for him.

The ghost cultivators fled into the gap between the mortal world and the endless purgatory. They couldn't find the entrance, so they had to give up temporarily.

Fortunately, most of their goals have been achieved.

According to Shi Hua's statement, he was the monk who controlled the Fire Qilin back then.As for the ghost cultivator, it should be the souls of many dead monks on Fulin Mountain who lingered for a long time, gathered together, and cultivated into the present ghost cultivator.

This also explains why Ghost Cultivator has reached the golden core stage in just 28 years, because he has the cultivation base of thousands of monks, even if he dies, the cultivation base is greatly reduced, but the sum is enough to surpass others Four or fifty years.

When the ghost cultivator saw Shi Hua, he immediately fled into the magic eye and attacked the countless hands that Chen Zhisuo stretched out, all of which made sense.

Unfortunately, they did not take

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