Chapter 2988: Recuperate and Leave

"Well..." Xiao Yi hesitated, observing his words and expressions, watching the cold faces on the faces of the eight people.

"That...it's getting late, the boy will not disturb the rest of the main hall masters."

"Humph."

"Humph."

"Humph."

"…"

With a cold snort, one after another figure flickered away.

On the cliff, Xiao Yi was the only one left. He turned around and watched the cold wind in the night.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yi chuckled and sat down with his knees crossed.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

Xiao Yi woke up from the meditation, brushed off his sleeves wrinkled by the night wind, and stood up.

The figure flashed, Xiao Yi was on the cliff, and returned to the Dongfang Family Land, where the elites of the Eight Halls were stationed.

bang...

Xiao Yi raised his palm lightly, a flame of flame floated in his palm, and the treasures of heaven and earth kept flying out of the Qiankun ring and disappeared.

In the palm of his hand, a grain of medicinal herbs was formed in an instant.

Xiao Yi's figure wandered among the wounded elites of the Eighth Palace.

For injuries, some only need to help the spiritual energy to swim around, and the medicinal power is maximized; for others, it is just a burst of healing fire.

For a small number of special injuries, special medicinal herbs and special healing methods are required.

Xiao Yi was also idle when he was idle, so he simply joined the ranks of helping to heal his wounds.

From time to time, I will also go outside the Dongfang home, at the defense line.

Those who were seriously injured or not seriously injured were all recuperated within the range set out by the Dongfang Family Mansion.

Those with minor injuries or basically unimpeded are still stationed at the line of defense and perform their duties.

Of course, the injury is minor,

But after all, the sooner the injury is treated, the better, rather than being accumulated all the time.

Although there were many pharmacists in the Yaozun Hall, the number of elites in the Eighth Hall was huge, and the addition of Xiao Yi just relieved part of the pressure.

...

Xiao Yi's figure was wandering on both sides, busy, the sun and the moon fell, without stopping.

Five days later.

"It's been half a month." Xiao Yi whispered.

On the side, the master of the main hall of Yaozun looked at the file roster in his hand and nodded slightly.

"Half a month of self-cultivation is enough."

"All the wounded have been stabilized, and those with minor injuries are no longer in serious condition."

"The rest, go back to your own main hall and take care of yourself slowly."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Warriors are not so fragile."

"No." Master Yaozun smiled, "But not all warriors are as tenacious as you, constantly wandering and fighting fiercely."

"They have just experienced the battle of life and death, and they should rest for a while."

"Either the mood is relaxed, or the martial arts have enlightenment, you must retreat."

"They are not puppets, but the elites of the Eighth Palace, the heroes of the Eighth Palace, and the Eighth Palace has its own rules of kindness."

"That's natural." Xiao Yi nodded.

...

At the defense line, each hall has left a part of the fighting force to garrison.

For the rest, the large troop headed back to the main hall.

As for the deceased in the Eighth Hall, a spiritual monument has been temporarily erected before, and the remains are placed, and they only need to be loaded into the Qiankun Ring, and then sent back to the inheritance center of the main hall to rest in peace.

A group of elites came to the edge of the western range in a short time.

Beyond here, it is the central area, and the direction of the elites of each hall to their own main hall is no longer the same.

At the head are the eight chief hall masters and Xiao Yi.

"Tsk tsk." The master of the main hall of Tianji sneered, "Our elites from the eight halls left, but half of the Dongfang family did not come to say goodbye."

The head of the Yan Palace said in a cold voice, "These days, they have been so unhappy with the Dongfang family, and they don't have a good face."

The main hall master of Fengsha sneered, "The old man from Dongfang Kuanglan is afraid that he hates us."

The main hall master of Fengsha said so, and glanced at Xiao Yi.

"Boy." The main hall master of Shura said solemnly, "You don't need to blame him, we old guys are very clear about Dongfang Kuanglan's heart."

"He was never malicious."

The head of the main hall of the hunter said solemnly, "Dongfang Kuanglan is indeed not malicious, but that group of juniors are too unsatisfactory."

"It's just the younger generation. Dongfang Jinglong is still so unbearable to be the head of the family. After the Dongfang family, I'm afraid it will be worse than before."

"When the elites in each hall are trained enough, we still have to increase the garrison strength on the other side of the defense line to avoid accidents."

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Don't look at me, I have nothing to say."

The master of the main hall of the hunter nodded, "The elites of the eight halls should also be separated here."

Xiao Yi nodded, "I don't know how to clone myself, so let's go here too."

"Let's go again?" The Master of Heavenly Secret sighed softly.

The main hall master of Fengsha chuckled, "You're a good boy, you're free to go, but a lot of mess is left for us to clean up."

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled and looked at the eight people, "Help me pack some more time."

"When I return from my travels, I will start to take over the Eighth Palace."

Xiao Yi's tone was very serious.

The eight people laughed jokingly, "It's okay, you can travel slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"When we return to the main hall later, we will immediately notify Zhongyu and announce that you have completely taken over."

Xiao Yi pouted.

"As you go."

"Ah yes, when I think of my travels, I think of something to ask."

wow…

Xiao Yi waved his hand, and an invisible barrier blocked the surroundings.

"I travel without a destination, I just go as I want."

"In a few days, I may get tired of walking in the Central Territory, and I will want to go back to the Eastern Territory."

"I want to ask about the East Region."

He is from the Eastern Region, and it is no longer a secret to the eight chief palace masters.

"Returning to the Eastern Region?"

There was a strange color on the faces of the eight people almost instantly, but this strange color flashed by.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion.

"It's nothing." The main hall master of the hunter shook his head, "If you want to go back to the Eastern Region, it's not difficult."

"It is enough to withstand the spatial turbulence in the third-layer space, which probably requires the strength of the king's realm."

"With your current strength, it should be enough, but to be cautious, this old man still advises you to break through your real cultivation realm to the monarch realm first."

Although Xiao Yi's current law of Sen Luo is complete, the real cultivation realm is only the ninth level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

The master of the main hall of Tianji said solemnly, "Don't think that your perfect Senluo's Law is really of any use."

"The Law of Six Balances is indeed strong, and each of them can reach the level that marks Martial Dao."

"But in the six balances, except for the clearance, any other laws are born to assist living beings, not the laws of fighting methods."

"And the principle of the six balances originated because it can complement each other, and the six balances are one."

"Your Senluo Law is not good at fighting."

"In addition to your other laws of six balances, the levels are uneven."

Xiao Yi's face twitched, "Yes, don't hit me."

Senior Luo said indifferently, "The cultivation of our human warriors is to move forward steadily, to reach the height of Qiquan Yuanli, to achieve martial arts perception, to control the number of martial arts, and to achieve all three, Fang Yiyue breaks through the realm of cultivation and increases his strength at the same time. ."

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