Chapter 3502: The Fire of Medicine

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There was no one speaking.

Xiao Yi also closed his eyes and bathed in the golden fire.

The chaotic momentum on his body is turning into peace at an alarming speed.

The weak breath gradually began to become neutral and stable.

After a while, the flames on Xiao Yi's body slowly dissipated, and his eyes opened.

"Huh." Xiao Yi let out a light breath.

The injuries on his body have subsided.

"Huh." Xiao Yi glanced at Eye Medicine Jun with a joking smile on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the chief hall masters.

"Come on, let's go back to the residence."

"The event is over, and after a day of repairs, it's time to lead the team back."

Xiao Yi turned around and was about to leave.

"Slow." Senior Luo drank indifferently.

"What?" Xiao Yi looked at Senior Luo suspiciously.

Senior Luo said, "You can heal your wounds and battle wounds yourself, or go back and let Old Yao treat you."

"But that frost backlash, you need to be cured before you enter."

"That's right." The head of the Yan Palace also said solemnly, "When you were in the center of the earth, the old man felt the breath of the divine fire vein."

"If the old man guessed correctly, you must have used the Divine Fire Vessel during the battle with Yan Yi."

"Your divine fire vein is densely covered with frost, and you forcibly broke through it, thus making this backlash injury aggravated."

The main hall master of Tianji pulled Xiao Yi away, "This injury will cause you serious injuries and constraints at every turn."

"One day in your body is not healed, and you will not be able to recover for one day."

"This time it's just a big event, what if it's dangerous outside next time?"

"A little burst of Yuan force will make you feel extremely painful, and you will be seriously injured in an instant. What are you fighting for?"

"Mr. Yao.

The main hall master of Fengsha looked at Yaojun again, and cupped his hands, "Young man, you are a little arrogant and arrogant, and you are also a little frivolous. Why do you care about a little guy like you? "

"Also ask Yaojun to heal Xiao Yi's injury."

Yao Jun's face was displeased, "Does the old man have to answer the same answer multiple times?"

"If Hall Master Xiao Yi really can't even save his life, this old man should take action, at least keep him safe from the land of the Fire Clan."

"But those wounds from backlash have accumulated serious illnesses, so I can't help this old man."

The chief hall master of the Yan Palace shouted angrily, "Yao Jun has to be so stingy?"

Yao Jun shook his head, "It's not that the old man is stingy, it's still the same answer."

"Our ancient forces like peace, not the turbulence of the mainland."

"Old antiques in the ancient forces like this old man prefer to be calm and live quietly in the long years."

Yaojun said in a deep voice, "In the past, this old man has only heard a few rumors about Hall Master Xiao Yi, and he knew that he must be a restless generation, and wherever he went, there were bound to be waves and countless killings."

"What I have seen in the Tianhuo clan, and what this old man has seen with his own eyes, has confirmed the judgment of the past."

"The old man also said it straight, the old man is extremely displeased with this Hall Master Xiao Yi."

The master of the Yan Palace gritted his teeth, "With the friendship between the Fire Clan and our Eighth Palace, how much help can you ask Yaojun?"

Yaojun's face was serious, "If you change things, just rely on the friendship between the two families, the old man will help."

The main hall master of Fengsha said, "How difficult is it to heal Xiao Yi kid? For Yaojun, it only takes a few days for you."

Yaojun said solemnly, "Healing injuries is not difficult."

"If there is any consumption of heaven and earth treasures, my Fire Clan doesn't care."

"But..." Yaojun squinted his eyes, "If there is some trace of this connection with this Hall Master Xiao Yi, what should we do next to the great fire clan in the future?"

"Does the Eighth Palace bear the consequences of this?"

"Joke." The head of the Yan Palace said coldly, "How could Xiao Yi, a little guy, cause trouble for your Fire Clan?"

Yao Jun sneered, "Joke? You, Hall Master Xiao Yi, are very capable."

"A few days ago, Supreme Heavenly Lord came to look for this old man."

"Do you know that in the Tianyuan Land, the four Heavenly Monarchs who were in a coma are now all backlashed by frost, and the situation is extremely bad?"

"It's just that there have been major events in the Fire Clan these past few days. All the eight clans and four clans are present, so the old man didn't leave."

"Now that the event is over, the old man has to rush to the Tianyuan realm."

"This Hall Master Xiao Yi can make the realm of Tianyuan turbulent, not to mention my mere Fire Clan?"

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold in an instant, "In other words, Yaojun does not want to see this hall master because of the Tianyuan situation and because of those Tianjun."

"This hall master's farewell is..."

"Shut up." The head of the Yan Palace scolded and glared at Xiao Yi.

"What is Yaojun going to do, it's clearly stated." The chief hall master of Yandian looked directly at Yaojun.

"Things, there are always trade-offs."

"I don't believe that Yaojun, you are willing to help Tianyuan realm, but you are unwilling to help me Yandian."

"Okay, happy." Yaojun nodded, "It's not impossible."

"Two conditions."

"One, this old man wants a complete inheritance of divine fire pulse cultivation."

"Impossible." The head of the Yan Palace blurted out.

Yaojun said in a deep voice, "Then, boy Yan, you have to make a trade-off for yourself. Is it the most important thing of your Flame Palace or the hope of your Eighth Palace?"

"You..." The head of the Yan Palace had an ugly expression on his face, but he hesitated for a while, but nodded with difficulty.

"I can give the complete inheritance of the God Fire Vessel."

"However, Yaojun is limited to practicing alone, and cannot be passed on to the Huo clan."

"Yes." Yaojun nodded and continued.

"Two." Yaojun looked at the master of the main hall of Tianji, "The old man wants the Tianji boy to stay in my fire clan for a period of time, so as to strengthen the formation for my fire clan."

"How long?" The Master of the Heavenly Secret Palace asked.

"Eighty thousand years." Yaojun said solemnly.

"Impossible." Xiao Yi said coldly.

The main hall master of Tianji chuckled, "Deal."

"No." Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold as he looked at the Master of the Heavenly Secret.

The main hall master of Tianji chuckled, "It's only 80,000 years, it's a long time for your kid."

"But for the old man, it's not too long."

"The glowing old man also often retreats in the main hall of Tianji, but now it's just a change of place, it's not bad."

"How can this be the same?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

If he really agreed, how could the Master of the Heavenly Secret Palace be in seclusion during the 80,000 years of the Fire Clan?

This is simply a loss of freedom to serve the Huo Clan for 80,000 years.

"Okay." The master of the main hall of Tianji waved his hand, "The old man agreed."

"Go and let Yaojun see your injury."

"I..." Xiao Yi's face was cold.

"Go." The chief hall master of Yan Palace and the chief hall master of Fengsha drank coldly at the same time, staring at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth slightly, squinted his eyes again, and looked directly at Yaojun.

The figure finally moved towards Yaojun.

The corner of Yaojun's mouth grinned, obviously very satisfied now.

When Xiao Yi walked in front of him, Yao Jun stretched out his old palm, clasped Xiao Yi's wrist, and felt it carefully.

"Huh?" After a long while, Yaojun frowned, "What a terrible frost backlash, even the ultimate fire breath of Dacheng God's fire vein is completely frozen by it?"

Everyone's face changed, "Is it impossible to cure?"

"Not really." Yao Jun still felt it with one hand, and stroked his white beard with the other.

"Although the old man has never seen such injuries before, but the old man is sure of the treatment, but it is more difficult."

Yao Jun looked directly at Xiao Yi, "It's a good thing to take such a heavy backlash to participate in a grand event, and still defeat Yan Yi at the center of the earth."

"Let's go." Yaojun got up, "Follow the old man into the medicine room, and the old man will examine you carefully."

"Also, your previous flame may help."

"Wait." Xiao Yi suddenly grabbed Yao Jun's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Yaojun frowned, his face unhappy.

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, just clasped Yaojun's hand, and after a few breaths, he sneered.

"If I'm not mistaken, Yaojun is injured."

"No wonder I felt that Yaojun's breath was a little subtle before."

Yaojun squinted his eyes, "Good eyesight, the mainland's leading medicine refining genius, really deserves its reputation."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Yao Jun's injuries are very serious and have been accumulated for a long time."

Yao Jun's palm shook, shaking Xiao Yi's hand away, and said coldly, "How old man is, it has nothing to do with you."

"Let's go."

Yaojun turned to leave.

Xiao Yi didn't move, but still sneered, "No wonder Yaojun is known as the number one pharmacist in the mainland."

"Yaojun's body holds the fire of medicine, and the second life is the way of heaven. You hold one of them. One fire is enough to refine the world's elixir, and there is no injury and no cure."

"Are you spying on this old man?" Yao Jun paused, his face turned cold.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "Although Yaosheng's fire is strong, the injury on Yaojun's body cannot be cured, nor can he save himself."

"The fire of medicine can't save you, but my Golden Crane Shengyan can."

"Joke." Yao Jun sneered disdainfully.

"Then let's take it as a joke." Xiao Yi shrugged and turned to leave, but the direction was the gate of Yaojun Palace.

"Also." Xiao Yi took a few steps, and then paused again, "If I'm not wrong, Yaojun can at most suppress this injury for another hundred years."

"Within a hundred years, the injury will break out, and Yaojun, you will surely die."

Yaojun's face changed, looking at Xiao Yi who was leaving, and finally said, "Are you sure you can cure this old man's injury?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi sneered, "But I have two conditions."

"You..." Yaojun had already guessed what Xiao Yi wanted to say, but he still asked, "What?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "One, I want the fire of medicine."

"Second, I want you Yaojun..." Xiao Yi suddenly turned around and looked directly at Yaojun, "Serve me in the Eighth Palace... 80,000 years!"

"You are presumptuous." Yaojun snorted coldly.

Xiao Yi shrugged, "Then it's up to Yaojun to make a trade-off."

"My injury, I don't need to be treated by a demon, I can treat it myself."

"Yao Jun's injury is that he can't save himself."

"It's the same as when I kept the sky and Ling Hao missed the big event a few days ago."

"Today, I also protect... I am the only one in the world who can cure Yaojun's wounds."

"This injury will not be cured, within a hundred years...there will be no medicine master in the world!"

When the words fell, Xiao Yi turned around completely.

"let's go."

A group of people turned and left Yaojun Palace.

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