"Nine-return, Gastrodia elata, and Blood Ginseng each take nine grams, plus the new leaves of Tianhun Grass, pour them into a pot of Fire Snow Water, simmer over low heat for a filling of incense, and after the potion cools down, apply it to this man and god, and what is left is mine."

The old man said a lot of words in a row, and Qiu Ling responded. Then he moved Mo Lingxuan to the hospital with difficulty, not because Mo Lingxuan was too serious, but because he was so injured that Qiu Ling was afraid that he would break him apart if he was not careful. This kind of caution was still necessary.

The hospital room was very simple, with only one small bed. Qiu Ling put Mo Lingxuan on this bed and left quickly. She still had to cook medicine.

Mo Lingxuan's body emitted a weak fluorescence, and he was slowly repairing his body. This time the injury he suffered was the worst since his rebirth, no doubt about it.

His soul fell into a deep sleep, and his last magic power poured into his dantian, which had been sealed by him.

It was really dangerous at that time. If he hadn't suddenly awakened the aura of the Demon Emperor and defeated the Thunder Dragon at the last moment, he would have died. Of course, the impact of the Thunder Dragon explosion also caused a considerable harm to him, causing his body to be seriously damaged.

In the pharmacy, Qiu Ling was boiling medicine.

"It's really strange over the years. I've heard of pies falling from the sky, but I haven't heard of patients falling from the sky." If Mo Lingxuan heard his words, he would definitely be amused and crying. If he could, he wouldn't want to fall from the sky.

But I have to sigh that his luck is really good. He happened to fall into such a family with a kind heart of a doctor. If it were other places, he might have to throw him directly on the street.

...

All the people who ascended from the next three days have landed all over the world, and there are almost no ones who have arrived very close. This is a new world and a new beginning. Because the extreme realm of their world is just the beginning of here, they want to open a new road. A road where opportunities and danger coexist!

In the evening, the potion completely cooled down. Qiu Ling applied all of it on Mo Lingxuan. The potion really had a miraculous effect. Mo Lingxuan was already charred and even some parts had turned into coke bodies, like mushrooms after a rain, absorbing the medicine frantically.

It was very effective. Mo Lingxuan's hair was peeling off the outermost layer of dead skin. As Qiu Ling's nervous waiting, Mo Lingxuan's body recovered and became as smooth as a baby's skin.

This potion has a rebirth effect!

"Haha." Qiu Ling smiled happily, "The old man is indeed very good at medical skills. He can actually remove his outermost charred skin."

"The next thing is left to the old man." She gave her a hache. Boiling medicine was a very energy-consuming job. The medicine that she had been devoted to for a long time also made her feel very sleepy.

About a moment later, the old man came in.

He held a pipe and a wine pot hanging around his waist, looking like a drunk. It is hard to imagine that he had excellent medical skills, but he really should not behave like a person.

"Haha." The old man smiled, then knocked Mo Lingxuan's body with a pipe. He was very skillful in knocking. Every time he hit Mo Lingxuan's body, white light flashed, and some impurities were discharged.

"Before the cultivation level has not yet been restored, it is the body that is used to remove miscellaneous and retain essence. The physique is amazing, but jade cannot be made into a weapon without carving. Even the physique that exists alone in the world must go through forging to achieve something." The old man took a pipe and said. There was no previous turbidity in his eyes, and replaced by infinite wisdom.

It is hard to imagine that this is an ordinary city, but there is such a mysterious old man hidden in it.

After three days, Mo Lingxuan's health was gradually improving, and it was just around the corner.

He is now at the level of immortal transformation, but the cultivation of that thunder dragon is at least a Xuanxian, otherwise Lou Zining would not have such a solemn expression at the beginning. It can be said that Mo Lingxuan can survive under the thunder dragon, and Mo Lingxuan is very lucky and destined. If ordinary people don’t know how many times they have died.

When you open your eyes, there is a dazzling light.

"Where am I?" Mo Lingxuan frowned in pain as soon as he was about to get up. Although his skin trauma had been cured these days, his internal injuries were also very serious. Moreover, the mysterious old man did not treat him, but just kept it from worsening.

"My cultivation level!" He looked inward, but did not notice any fluctuations.

"It seems that it was because of the injury when facing the Thunder Dragon. Fortunately, the Dantian was sealed at that time. Otherwise, if the Dantian was also damaged at that time, it would be serious!" Mo Lingxuan had to be glad that he had made the right move at that time.

"Ah." At this moment, Qiu Ling pushed the door and came in, "You are awake!" She immediately jumped over.

"Hey, who are you? How could you fall from the sky? Are you an immortal? I heard from my grandfather that all immortals have the ability to fly and escape. No, all immortals are so powerful, how could they be so seriously injured? Alas, why don't you speak?" Qiu Ling seemed to be asking and answering himself, and finally realized that Mo Lingxuan didn't say a word, and couldn't help but tilt his head and asked.

Mo Lingxuan smiled. It was not that he didn't say anything, but that the girl didn't give him a chance to speak. This girl, who looks only about ten years old, is really cute.

He was about to speak and answer the little girl's question. But she shook her head and said, "No matter what, these are not important anyway. Grandpa, he woke up!"

After saying that, she ran out, leaving only one back.

Mo Lingxuan was left in place and touched his nose to relieve his inner embarrassment. This little girl is really hard to figure out.

A moment later, an old man with a gourd hanging around his waist and a pipe in his hand came in. The old man was so drunk that he gave people the feeling of an alcoholic at first glance, which made people feel very unreliable. However, Mo Lingxuan felt an inexplicable aura on him.

"Has my senior saved me?" Mo Lingxuan was very humble and was about to get up to thank him, but the old man stopped him.

"Although your external injuries have been cured by me, the internal injuries are not the time to treat them, so if you don't want your injury to worsen, just lie down for me."

Mo Lingxuan was not pretentious and lay down. But he was thinking about who the old man was and what kind of cultivation was? He had good intentions or malicious intentions towards him. But he could not be sure of it.
Chapter completed!