"A disciple of Tianji Immortal Sect, Wan Congyun." The young man simply reported his name. Anyway, his situation could not be worse. Even if Han could not save him, if he could borrow one or two life-saving pills and notify him of the sect, he would have more hope of survival. "If I give a reason, I will use my last little effort to save the two friends of Fairy. Although they can't help more, at least they can wait until you come. If it's not enough, then I can only allow them to repay it in the future."

"Oh! A disciple of the Tianji Immortal Sect!" Han raised his eyebrows, no wonder he felt that the other party's clothes looked familiar.

In the fairy gates in the East China Sea area, there was no idea when it was popular. The clothes of men and women liked to be light-colored, with purple cloud patterns embroidered on the shoulders, sleeves and collars, and black silk lines on the edges were hooked with wide sleeves and narrow waists. The shoulders were decorated with pearls, which were elegant and exquisite, free and easy, with a very ancient heritage.

The eldest brother Han Tian also had a few pieces of this clothes at the beginning, but he insisted on pulling the second brother to give an evaluation. After reading it for a while, the second brother said two words with a golden word: "Taruo." So the eldest brother never wore it again.

But Wan Congyun's body was already in a mess, and she couldn't recognize her if she didn't look carefully.

"One move of kindness is really not enough to save your life." Han looked at the body of the man in black who was still on the side while she was cleaning up the debris. He walked down the tunnel for two steps and placed his hand above the wound on Wan Congyun's chest. He carefully investigated it, and then tore open the clothes stuck to the wound, carefully examined the wound, and asked casually: "How long have you been injured?"

"How long can it take? Will I still be angry after this injury last?" Wan Congyun chuckled, with a sad tone, but her pair of peach blossom eyes still had a smile. "I was injured just now at noon. It should be six hours."

"I don't feel afraid of death when I heard your tone." Han said, and took out a ** white divine liquid. The true energy controlled the liquid to fly out of the ** and landed on the wound in front of Wan Congyun to clean it, but no drop flowed to the next place. "What life-saving pill are you taking?"

Baishen Liquid has a good effect in detoxification. The poison in Wan Congyun's body cannot be simply removed by Baishen Liquid, but it is enough to just clean up the residual poison in the wound.

"Li Yun Dan, please be gentle." Wan Congyun grinned in pain, "I wonder which faction the fairy comes from?"

"Kunlun, Yuqing." After Han answered, he saw Wan Congyun sweating in pain. After thinking about it, he took out another pill and stuffed it into his mouth. "This way you won't feel anything."

It was an anesthetic elixir, which had better effect than modern elixir. It only took effect in a few breaths. After poking the wound, he saw that Wan Congyun no longer felt pain. Han stopped talking and focused on treating the wound.

After careful examination, Han could confirm that Wan Congyun's fatal injury and poison were not allowed to save his life without special means, no foundation-building monk would be alive. It would be no surprise after hearing the name "Li Yun Dan".

In terms of grade level, Li Yun Pill is also the most precious and rare among the lower grades of the earth level. It also has a name called "Death Pill". Anyone who has a breath of breath can save his life for the time being no matter how severe the injury is suffered.

This thing is only unique to the Tianji Immortal Gate. The sunflower seeds of the Nine-tailed Dragon Sunflower are an important medicinal material for refining Liyun Pill.

Of course, there are also some such elixirs that can save lives at critical moments, besides the Tianji Immortal Sect, Huawu Renjian, Tianshan Sword Sect, and Kunlun Mountain, but they are also expensive, even if they are taught, they cannot make one by one.

In this way, Wan Congyun's identity is not an ordinary disciple of the Tianji Immortal Sect. Of course, ordinary disciples of the Tianji Immortal Sect cannot have the fourth level of foundation building cultivation at less than forty years old.

Han stopped talking, but Wan Congyun said instead: "Are you from Kunlun Mountain? Yuqing, are you a disciple of Taoist Master Yuqingzi?"

"Do you know my master?" Han asked lightly, and took out a dagger to cut off the rotten flesh around Wan Congyun's chest wound and threw it away.

"The Taoist priest and our leader had met more than ten years ago." Wan Congyun pulled the corner of his mouth and his smile began to be a little reluctant. "The strength of the Taoist priest Yu Qingzi's mid-stage Taoist fruit is not inferior to the strength of the late-stage Taoist fruit, which is impressive."

"Mid-stage stage of Dao Fruit?" Han paused and glanced at Wan Congyun, "My master was in the late-stage stage of Dao Fruit ten years ago."

Wan Congyun: ""The head master is right, people from Kunlun Mountain are always unpleasant!

After the wound was cleaned, the original appearance of the wound was revealed. None of the internal organs was intact. In contrast, the heart that had just been wiped off was the most intact part of his chest: "What monster was you piercing your chest with one claw?"

Normally, a person who is seriously injured should not let him talk too much, so as not to waste his vitality. However, after Wan Congyun took the Liyun Pill, Han did not have so many concerns. Anyway, he would not die for a while, so the little energy he had said was going to consume was a drop in the bucket compared to the consumption needed to heal him.

"It's not the claw, it's the dragon horn. He killed a fourth-grade intermediate golden snake demon and was temporarily counterattacked." Wan Congyun replied.

Han said: "After taking Li Yun Dan, no matter how serious the injury is, you can save your life within twelve hours. Why don't you contact the people in the sect to save you?"

Wan Congyun narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted to laugh or cry: "I think so, but I lost my Qiankun bag, and the messaging talisman is in Qiankun bag. I'm so clever. I took Li Yun Dan before the battle and put it in close contact. Otherwise, now I can only inform me about the door and I can still get a reward for reporting my message."

It's time to still make jokes, but the mentality is pretty good.

"How about making another transaction?" Han thought for a while and said, "You must know how you are hurt. Even if the people from the Tianji Immortal Sect come, they may not be able to save your life. I am sure that I have eight layers of confidence, but the medicinal materials and mental energy consumed are not a little bit, and I have completely passed the boundary between fellow Taoists to help each other."

"I will pay the materials and I will give them the reward." Wan Congyun said without hesitation, lowered his head and signaled his waist, "Can the Tianji Order indicate my identity, can I press it to the fairy?"

Although he is not afraid of death, he may have a chance to survive, but who wants to die?

Han is telling the truth. He was injured by a fourth-grade intermediate golden snake demon. His external injuries seem ferocious, but it is not despairing. However, even the best alchemist in the Tianji Immortal Sect may not have a way.
Chapter completed!