Chapter 944 The Road to Heaven Chapter 944 The Nemesis
The father and son were in a dark cave, without anyone else, and they were joking with themselves. It's just that when he was in high spirits, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but dance and dance unconsciously, but he was able to pull the wounds all over his body. The benefactor comes.
"Your grandmother is a Dan Qingsheng, what are you doing with such a ruthless attack? Although your sword didn't strike at Lao Tzu, the aftermath of the sword's might is enough to peel me off. This old man who doesn't practice cultivation really doesn't matter!"
If Dan Qingsheng listened to this kind of words, he would be so angry that his beard would be twisted up and he would have a heart attack.
This little bastard, I saved his life, he is not appreciative, and he is still slandering the old man behind his back, it is really outrageous!
He couldn't help grinning. Although Gu Santong had a sick face, he couldn't help but smile happily when he saw his father's lively and energetic appearance.
"By the way, the third son, is your injury better? Now that the father is seriously injured, there is no way to check it for you. When the father recovers, he will definitely find a way to cure you!" Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to suddenly Thinking of something, he hurriedly asked.
His face twitched slightly, but Gu Santong immediately showed a relieved smile, shook his head nonchalantly and said: "Don't worry, Dad, I'm just a little weak now, and the injury has improved, Shangguan's family. Those people gave me a lot of healing pills!"
"That's good, although their pills are not as good as my father's, but it can relieve your injury, it's not bad, hehe..." With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan was relieved.
But what he didn't notice was the faint bitterness on the corner of Gu Santong's weak smile. And on the other side of his arm, where Zhuo Fan couldn't notice, the dark red blood was still slowly seeping out of the tightly bandaged place...
rumbling...
Suddenly, at this moment, with the sound of roars, a stone gate slowly opened, Shangguan Qingyan and the Shangguan family who saved Zhuo Fan's father and son in the wasteland walked gently, waiting to see Zhuo Fan Er. Everyone woke up, and suddenly they were overjoyed and shouted, "Great, you are all awake!"
"Thank you for your help!" Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan looked at the two of them and chuckled.
The two of Shangguan Qingyan also smiled slightly, and then Shangguan Qingyan came to Zhuo Fan impatiently, and said with a concerned expression: "Mr. Gu, you ... your whole body is injured like this, does it matter? We have already used You have taken a lot of medicinal herbs, although your other injuries have been healed, but…”
"Hehehe...you don't have to worry about it. I'm also an alchemist. As long as the soul is fine, there is a way for skin trauma!"
Unconsciously chuckling, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, and then there was a flash of light in his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared. He raised his hand and fell down, and took out a whole emerald green pill from it.
Immediately, the fragrance of Dan was overflowing, and it was refreshing. When the Shangguan clansman saw it, he couldn't help but be startled and shouted, "My darling, I use ten-grade pills for skin trauma. As expected of an alchemist, a real local tyrant, none of us in the Shangguan family. Would love to use it!"
"Hehehe... This also heals some skin injuries. For injuries like Xiaosanzi's, it is estimated that special medicinal herbs are needed. So I have to recover quickly so that I can heal his wounds by refining pills!"
Can't help but chuckle, Zhuo Fan was about to take the medicine pill, then ran the exercise, and returned to Tianlong Yin.
All of a sudden, after hearing the roar of dragons, Zhuo Fan suddenly exuded bursts of vitality. This time, although the method of Tianlong's roar is useless for the recovery of the soul, the trauma to the body and skin is still very effective.
However, what is surprising is that this time, after Huitian Longyin was used together with the healing pill, Zhuo Fan's injury was relieved, but the recovery was still slow.
Even if he moved his body a little, Zhuo Fan would still feel the pain that went straight to the bottom of his heart!
His brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan looked down, feeling strange. What's going on? The injury this time is also very strange. It can't be cured so easily.
Seeing that he could see the doubts in his heart, the Shangguan family couldn't help but smile slightly and said noncommittally, "Mr. Gu, you should have been hit with Dragon Slaying Sword King's Dragon Slaying Sword Strength. Although his Dragon Slaying Sword Strength is similar to ours. The strength of the sword is different, but they are all learned from the Divine Sword, which is naturally no trivial matter. Generally, if you are injured by this kind of strength, it is quite slow to recover. I thought you could only move in ten days, but now you have recovered. It’s already a miracle, he really deserves to be an eleventh-grade alchemist, healing is fast, hehehe…”
"What, the injuries sustained by Zhanlong Jianjin and Chongtian Jianjin will recover very slowly?"
His brows couldn't help shaking, Zhuo Fan had suspicion in his eyes, thought about it carefully, and seemed to understand something. When he was stealing the sword in Shuanglongyuan, he was also injured by Qingtian Sword, and it took a long time to recover.
Now that he was injured by the aftermath of Dan Qingsheng's Dragon Slaying Sword, his recovery was slow. And the Dragon Slaying Sword Strength was learned from the Heaven-defying Sword. Could it be that... this Sword Strength has already obtained the essence of the Divine Sword?
Zhuo Fan was puzzled, but the conjecture was like this. Ordinary people got along with the holy soldiers for a long time, and they cultivated sword qi into the body.
Both the realm and the energy are extremely superior, very comparable to others. Could it be... this is also a kind of power from the Sword Emperor...
Zhuo Fan was thinking about it, but he moved his right arm unconsciously, but it suddenly hurt, and his brows couldn't help shaking. Before, he felt pain all over his body, but he didn't feel anything, but now after using the medicinal pill and Huitian Longyin to heal, the pain on his body was relieved, but the pain in his right arm protruded.
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly grabbed his
The right arm, complaining: "Take it easy, your arm has just been bandaged, and this time it is bleeding again, how to stop it..."
With a flick of his brows, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but was shocked. Sure enough, his right arm was bleeding, and it was still rushing, but in a few moments, even the entire bandage was dyed bright red.
"Miss, the injury on his arm is very strange. It looks like he was injured by Shangguan Feiyun's soaring sword energy. But even if an ordinary person is injured, although the recovery is slow, there are still signs of recovery. But he is very strange, no matter what kind of pill he uses. The medicine has no signs of healing at all, and bandaging him to stop the bleeding is only temporary. If the bleeding continues like this, this body will be abolished!"
At this time, the Shangguan clan man pointed at Zhuo Fan's arm and continued.
His brows trembled uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at his right arm, his eyes were full of daze, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and then hurriedly covered his shoulder, only to find that although his shoulder was also seriously injured, But it didn't bleed, and like the other injuries on the body, after the treatment just now, it has improved a lot.
Seeming to understand his suspicion, the Shangguan clan man pointed at Zhuo Fan's shoulder and said with a strange expression: "Mr. Gu, I checked your injury, your right arm and shoulder should have been penetrated by Shangguan Feiyun's sword. Strange, your arm has not healed, but your shoulders are no different from other places. If not, I would have thought that Shangguan Feiyun's sky-high sword strength would have been stronger than Dan Qingsheng's dragon-slaying sword strength!"
"It's the unicorn arm, the unicorn arm..."
His eyelids trembled violently, Zhuo Fan finally understood something, and murmured in his mouth: "No wonder when I weakened his soaring sword strength to the power of the soul-melting realm, he was still slashed by him. Penetration, so it is. The Soaring Heaven Sword, the Soaring Unicorn, the secret of the Holy Soldier is here. The Soaring Sword is designed to defeat the Sky Kylin. "
Can't help being startled, Zhuo Fan endured the severe pain, hurriedly came to the little third son, and suddenly picked up the arm he had been tucked and hidden, but it was the same as him, with the same blood flow, filling the whole arm.
When Shangguan Qingyan saw it, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a roll of bandages and went to wrap it: "Ah, the blood of the little three is bursting out again, and the bleeding must be stopped immediately!"
"Hey, miss, this is a temporary solution, but not the root cause. As I said earlier, their father and son are very strange. It seems that the place where they were injured by the Sky Sword can never be cured!"
Shaking his head helplessly, the Shangguan clansman also sighed.
However, Shangguan Qingyan didn't care so much, and still hurriedly bandaged the little three, tears fell: "No matter what, even if it can't be cured, try to save their lives as much as possible. If it goes on like this, they won't When you reach the Void Transformation Realm, you will die with all your blood, and you won't have the chance to be reborn again!"
"Little Sanzi, why didn't you tell me just now?"
Eyelids trembling fiercely, Zhuo Fan couldn't help clenching his fists tightly and gnashing his teeth. He Zhuo Fan is already in the Void Transformation Realm, the big deal is that his cultivation is stagnant, and there is still another chance for the soul to seize the house. But the little three are different. The holy beast is mainly based on the body, and the body and soul are one. Once the body is destroyed, the soul is destroyed, but there is no chance to live anymore.
So if the little three sons really continue to bleed, it's really a dead end...
The pale lips trembled slightly, and the little third child's eyes were full of hazy tears, and he said quietly: "Dad, I have a hunch, since I was injured by the sword, I have a hunch that it is difficult to meet the nemesis. No more living. So...I don't want Dad to worry about me any more..."
"You didn't say anything, which made me even more worried, I'm your father!"
Can't help biting his teeth hard, Zhuo Fan thought about it a little, and suddenly took out another small porcelain bottle from the ring, and immediately poured out two full pills from it, which were actually eleven-grade pills.
However, before the Shangguan people were amazed, Zhuo Fan had already taken one for himself, and then took another one for the little three son, and said lightly: "Little three son, listen carefully, this medicine pill was originally made by me. The girl who came out to save Shangguan Qingyan was also injured by Chongtian Jianjin at the time. However, this medicine pill is useful for her, and I don’t know if it is still effective for us. If it still doesn’t work, my father will bring You go back to Xizhou!"
"Back to Xizhou?" Gu Santong turned around and looked at him deeply.
Nodding his head fixedly, Zhuo Fan said decisively: "Yes, go back to Xizhou to find those two old guys to save your life. With their strength, they will definitely be able to do it. So, you must stand up, little three... …”