A "Peng" sound.

Lu Qiulong and Tai Jue Fierce Tiger were separated. Both of their hands were seriously injured, and a complete hand could not be found.

"Woo!"

A low groan sounded from the mouth of Tai Jue Fierce Tiger. Although it was also injured, it still had the strength to fight. It stood in front of Lu Qiulong, like a protector of its cubs, glaring fiercely as it walked from the lake step by step.

Chen Mobai walked over.

"Forget it, I won't come over then. Can the brothers from the Imperial Medical Palace come down to help deal with his injuries?"

Although Chen Mobai was merciful, he still cut off both of Lu Qiulong's hands. If the nerves were not reconnected as soon as possible, recovery might take a long time in the future.

However, seeing Tai Jue's ferocious tiger's appearance, he would definitely not let him get close, so he had no choice but to shout towards the platform of the Tai Jue Medical Palace.

But the first ones to come down were the people from Kunpeng Taoist Academy.

Taishi Shu dragged Nangong Xiu, who looked a little timid, and threw him in front of Taijue Fierce Tiger.

"Treat it quickly."

Taishi Shu shouted to Nangong Xiu, who immediately nodded and moved away from Chen Mobai. He ran in front of Taijue Fierce Tiger, picked up its tiger palm that had been cut off by the sword light, and after healing the wounds, Nangong

A layer of hazy light blue rain mist lit up in Xiu's palm, and he began to treat the spiritual beast.

"He majored in the Department of Veterinary Medicine at the Taoist Academy. He suddenly realized the Six Yujingyu Department while treating spiritual beasts. He is a true genius."

Taishi Shu saw the confusion on Chen Mobai's face and explained Nangong Xiu's profession.

"A good junior, the future belongs to both him and Tianyu."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai looked at Nangong Xiu with a look of approval.

At this time, two people in white coats also flew down from the Imperial Medical Palace.

"Chief Chen, the spiritual fire in Senior Lu's wound needs you to deal with it."

After the two of them checked the wounds on Lu Qiulong's hands, one of them said to Chen Mobai. The latter nodded, stretched out his hand and held it with five fingers, and a little clear flame was sucked out by him from the broken part of Lu Qiulong's wrist.

Without the obstruction of Qingyang Fire, one of the two people from the Imperial Medical Palace helped Lu Qiulong connect his hands, and the other took out a needle-shaped magic weapon, condensed his spiritual power into a thread as thin as hair, and quickly sewed up the wound.

, then applied a bottle of light green ointment to the joint, and finally carefully wrapped a bandage for fixation.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't do anything for ten days. After ten days, remove the bandage and properly activate the meridians. With your strong body, you can recover in about a month."

After the two people from the Imperial Medical Palace helped with the treatment, they also told me some things that needed to be avoided during the recovery period.

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

It was Chen Mobai who said this, and the two people from the Imperial Medical Palace waved their hands quickly, saying that this was what they should do. Every time they discuss and communicate offline, there will always be times when they can't hold back.

As long as some injuries are not serious, the Imperial Medical Palace can basically treat them on the spot.

It is precisely because of this that although the Imperial Medical Palace is ranked lower among the ten university palaces, the Foundation Establishment cultivators present respect them all.

Chen Mobai is no exception.

"I lost."

At this time, Lu Qiulong suddenly spoke.

Chen Mobai turned his head and looked at him with a strange look on his face. Isn't this already obvious?

"This time, I am convinced that I lost."

After saying this, Lu Qiulong lay down completely. Taijue Xiuhu, who had just had his hands bandaged by Nangong Xiu, immediately ran over and lifted him up from the water.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Seeing that Lu Qiulong was about to be taken away by Tai Jue Fierce Tiger, Chen Mobai suddenly asked after him.

"What?"

Lu Qiulong's voice sounded, and the Tai Jue Ferocious Tiger also stopped, one person and one tiger stopped on the lake.

"Who is stronger, me or Lan Haitian?"

Chen Mobai travels between two realms, and among the foundation-building monks he has seen, the strongest is Lan Haitian, and the latter's strength seems to never bottom out. In the realm of foundation-building, he is well-deserved invincible.

Before, Chen Mobai could only marvel at Lan Haitian, but now, he feels that he should be able to give him a try.

But it's a pity that Chen Mobai completed the foundation building too late. Lan Haitian was already forming the elixir. As long as he successfully formed the elixir, the two of them would never have the chance to touch the realm of foundation building.

Therefore, he could only find Lu Qiulong, the middleman, to compare the two opponents he was convinced of, which one was stronger and which one was weaker.

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Lu Qiulong turned his head and asked calmly.

Chen Mobai nodded.

"Lan Haitian is stronger than you."

After saying this, Lu Qiulong kicked the Taijue Fierce Tiger under him and slowly left the island in the lake.

Chen Mobai stood there and was silent for a while.

Then he smiled dumbly, shook his head slightly and returned to the platform of the Wuqi Taoist Temple.

"President, I think Lan Haitian is not as good as you."

Zhuang Jialan said in a low voice, and the students from the Wuqi Taoist Academy on the platform also nodded, expressing their unconditional trust in Chen Mobai.

Only Bian Jingchun and the other three remained silent.

As people in the ninth level of foundation building and those who hope to form an elixir, they are most aware of the weight of these three words, Lan Haitian.

What Chen Mobai is doing now, Lan Haitian has already done. And since he completed the foundation building, he has suppressed the realm of foundation building for sixty years, whether it is within the Immortal Sect or the secret Ascension Sect, etc.

The ancient Taoist tradition is truly an invincible opponent.

"It's a pity that at the foundation-building level, you probably won't be able to compete with Lan Haitian. I have no choice but to compete with him at the next level."

Chen Mobai is quite confident in Lan Haitian's formation of pills. If he fails to form pills, who else in the Immortal Sect can succeed.

After hearing his words, everyone looked over with admiration.

If other people said this, many people would probably spit in his face. Is it so easy to form a pill? How many of the proud men of heaven are stuck in the perfection of foundation building, and have exhausted two or three opportunities, but in the end their energy and blood are defeated, and their spiritual power is defeated.

Exhaustion was unsuccessful.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But if it is this person, it is simply unreasonable not to form an elixir.

The chief of this dance temple can basically be regarded as the second Lan Haitian.

"If you want to compete with Lan Haitian, there is a second way."

Wenren Xuewei's voice suddenly came over, and Chen Mobai turned around curiously and looked at her.

"After I practiced Changchun Kung, I had a fight with him."

Wenren Xuewei's words made everyone present brighten up. If she hadn't said anything about this, no one would have known about it.

"What was the result?"

Chen Mobai asked.

Qi Huanzhi and others from Kunpeng Taoist Temple also looked over, obviously also concerned about this issue.

"He used the yin and yang parts of the Six Royal Sutras, and the two poles of the magnetism merged into one, and he attacked with all his strength, and there was no difference between victory and defeat against me."

Wenren Xuewei said slightly reservedly.

After everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

"In other words, as long as I defeat you, it is equivalent to defeating Lan Haitian."

Chen Mobai understood it this way, and Wenren Xuewei also meant it. She nodded lightly.

"Interesting. It seems that I need to go all out for tomorrow's competition."

As soon as these words came out, Bian Jingchun and others were shocked when they heard the words on the platform of Wuqi Taoist Temple. They naturally knew how terrifying it would be for Chen Mobai to attack with all his strength.

The power of the sword evil cannot be stopped by the foundation-building monks.

"That's what I'm looking forward to."

Wenren Xuewei smiled and bowed slightly to Chen Mobai.

…

"Eternal Spring Gong?"

In the alchemy room, Qingnv heard Chen Mobai ask this question, raised her white chin, raised her face slightly, and organized her words.

"Since I have Tianlinggen, it is possible for me to get started with Changchun Gong, so when I first entered school, I was taught relevant knowledge by my instructor."

"However, as the seven major god-transformation techniques of the Immortal Sect, Changchun Kung Fu has the highest entry threshold. It is not just the three spiritual roots of earth, water, and wood that can be practiced. Even if this condition is met, it can only be practiced."

"Those who can master this technique are all geniuses among geniuses. As long as they practice step by step in the future, they can basically steadily advance to the Nascent Soul realm."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai couldn't help but look envious.

In order to form the elixir, he felt that he had to use up all the resources accumulated in the two worlds. It was not certain whether he could succeed. This Wenren Xuewei had practiced Changchun Gong and was already able to stabilize the Yuanying.
To be continued...