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“His injuries are really heavy…”
Su Yin brows raised.
If having an injury meant that a tire was pierced by a nail. This person in front of him seemed to have been pierced by thousands of nails. It was a miracle that he was still alive.
“He should be a cultivator. His body is full of vitality…” Su Yin nodded to himself.
Although he didn’t know how powerful this person was, since he possessed such a strong vitality, this person was definitely not weak.
Knowing this, Su Yin’s intention of cultivating to become even stronger surged.
With enough power, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
Just thinking about it excited him!
“Since he arrived at this place and he’s a cultivator. If I am not mistaken, he must be a newly-minted disciple of the Immortal Guardian Sect. According to seniority, he can be considered as my grandson, so…”
Su Yin held his chin. “I must save him!”
Being so high in seniority. It was fortunate that this person was just a child. Su Yin wouldn’t feel uncomfortable calling him a grandson.
It would be awkward if an old guy in his seventies or eighties came over and asked Su Yin to call him grandson…
Su Yin would feel embarrassed if that happened.
Being a grandpa… isn’t what I wished for!
Forget it, let’s just stop thinking about this, I should think about how to treat this person instead!
Through body contact, Su Yin saw the extent of this person’s injuries and he also understood where he was hurt. Now, it all depended on how and what medicine he should use in treating this person.
But there was one problem…
Since he started to learn the art of healing, he had never prescribed medicine for humans before. He had no idea what medicine he should use for humans and its dosage.
“A pig is bigger than him, the quantity of medicine should be reduced by half. This should work…”
After thinking for a while, Su Yin came to a conclusion.
He took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote a prescription in silence.
The wild boar that was raised at that time trampled on a lot of the crops. The donkey had been enraged back then, and the donkey kicked it until it was heavily injured. This was the same prescription Su Yin used to cure it back then.
As long as the dosage was halved, nothing should go wrong.
“There’s no medicine here at home…”
After writing and realizing this, Su Yin bitterly smiled.
Although the medicinal herbs prescribed were all common medicinal herbs, he had just moved in here and he had only planted some grains.
He hadn’t started to grow any medicinal herbs yet.
Therefore, he could only choose to go up the mountain to gather some herbs tomorrow.
Su Yin hoped that this guy could endure till dawn.
Su Yin walked out of the room and he soon found himself hungry.
Soon, a sumptuous meal appeared on the table.
The rich fragrance wafted towards the window and seeped into the body of the Nirvana Demon King. After absorbing this fragrance for an unknown amount of time, the Nirvana Demon King slowly woke up.
“Where am I?”
When he wanted to get up, he realized that his whole body ached from top to bottom.
What’s worse was that he couldn’t move at all.
His divine consciousness exited his body and observed his surroundings. In an instant, he saw where he was and understood his situation.
This… he was back to the yard again!
He was seriously injured once more. Even his origin demonic energy was damaged.
As a result… not only did he not escape, but he was also locked up here.
This truly was sad and unfortunate.
“What’s that..?”
He knew that it would be a pipe dream for him to think about escaping. The Nirvana Demon King started to fall into depression as he thought that there was nothing worth living for anymore. But then, on the table not far away from where he was…
He saw something shining radiantly.
Rays of Sage’s Truth radiated from that ‘thing’ and it filled the entire room with its light.
The rays that it emanated made the room feel as warm as spring.
The Nirvana Demon King’s pupils shrank, he became filled with excitement.
Could it be that… those Sage’s Truth he found in the courtyard were all released from here?
If it was true, then even though he didn’t manage to escape… This could be considered a blessing in disguise!
“Swallow!”
Mobilizing the power in his body, those Sage’s Truth descended onto his body. It nourished his severely injured body and restored his damaged origin demonic energy.
After an unknown length of time, his soul recovered quite a bit. It was only at this moment did he finally mobilized his spirit, he slowly made the paper that had Sage’s Truth in it float towards him.
“It’s so beautiful…” Demon King was immediately mesmerized.
There were more than a hundred words densely packed on the paper.
The words contained a sharp edge in them. Obviously, each of them had a special Great Dao inside. Anyone whose eyes landed on this piece of paper would instantly be intoxicated by it.
To be able to write such words… It was without question that the person who wrote these words had practiced calligraphy to the limits. He had reached a point that even he—the Demon King couldn’t reach.
Just looking at these words alone was not only enough to restore his cultivation base, but it might also even bestow upon him the opportunity to make a breakthrough to the next level!
“This seems to be a prescription… Is it to heal me?” The Demon King was ecstatic.
How precious was this prescription that was left by that expert?
How powerful was that expert?
Without any doubt, if the expert was indeed able to gather these medicinal herbs.
He would swiftly recover from his injuries with no problems whatsoever.
Excited, The Nirvana Demon King couldn’t help but read the content on the paper…
“Angelica 5 mace, Ligusticum Striatum 5 mace, and Chinese Peony 5 mace…”
The Nirvana Demon King was an old monster that had lived for thousands of years. Sure enough, he was experienced in treating and healing injuries.
The prescription listed in front of him was indeed the first choice for treating injuries.
Regardless of the choice of herbs or the amount of medicine used, this method of healing was peaceful and conservative. It made anyone feel that the person who had written the prescription was a master of medicine.
The Nirvana Demon King inwardly nodded. Just as he felt that the person who prescribed him this medicine was indeed an amicable and benevolent figure. The following text appeared right before his eyes.
“Decapitated Grass 1 mace, Poinsettia 1 mace, Bran 10 catties, Thatch Root 8 catties, Sweet Potato Leaves 5 catties, 1 mud pit…”
“???”
The Demon King was stunned.
Although Decapitated Grass and Poinsettia were both poisons, it could heal injuries when combined with other medicinal herbs, the Demon King understood this.
But…
10 catties of Bran, 8 catties of Thatch Root, and 5 catties of Sweet Potato Leaves, what’s the meaning of these?
Would this medicine be even edible?
And there’s also a mud pit…
This stuff was only used for feeding pigs, right?
Could it be that the medicine wasn’t for him, but for pigs?
The Demon King’s heart turned cold.
He felt that the person who wrote the prescription was scolding him, but he had no evidence to prove it.
…
In the dense forest, Wind Thunder Sect disciple Yao Zhan nervously hid under a big tree.
Hu!
A breeze swept past him, and the figure of an old man suddenly appeared right in front of him.
“Elder Mo Feng!” Yao Zhan bowed and cupped fists.
Yao Zhan had been waiting here since he received the news that this elder would personally come here.
“That Little Uncle-Master, where does he live? Take me there! I want to see for myself what kind of cultivation level he is at!” Elder Mo Feng stated amidst his gnashed teeth.
The Silver-Winged Azure Wyrm was his beast pet and was also his brother…
Yet he was killed, roasted, and eaten.
What meaning was there in living if he didn’t take revenge for his brother?
“Elder, the Sect Leader has just given us an order to set the matter about this Little Uncle-Master aside. The Sect Leader said that we have to find a way to buy the peak spiritual weapon that is about to be auctioned in Dayan Market!”
Yao Zhan passed the message he received to Elder Mo Feng.
“Peak spiritual weapon? We definitely must obtain this! But that Little Uncle-Master… I also want to check him out too!”
Mo Feng’s eyes narrowed. “If he’s really powerful, we can temporarily avoid making a move on him. But if he’s not that powerful, even if I have to pay a high price… I will kill him to avenge Azure Wyrm!”
“En!” Yao Zhan nodded and pointed forward. “This is the place where Senior Silver-Winged Azure Wyrm fought the Little Uncle-Master…”
“Elder, you can take a look first before we make a decision.”
“Okay!”
Nodding, Mo Feng looked around.
The place was a very small area of the virgin forest. There were only a few broken trees, and the traces of battle on the ground weren’t that visible and obvious.
A single glance was enough for anyone to conclude that the fighting that happened here wasn’t fierce. The Silver-Winged Azure Wyrm seemed to have been killed by a single move, it didn’t even have the chance to resist.
If that Little Uncle-Master was the one who did this, his strength could be considered to be so strong that it would be a pipe dream for Elder Mo Feng to take his revenge.
“No, this isn’t right!”
Just as he was irritatingly surveying the surroundings, Elder Mo Feng suddenly noticed something as his eyebrows raised.
“What’s the matter?” Yao Zhan hurriedly came to the front.
“Was this leaf originally like this? Or did it become like this after the battle?” Elder Mo Feng pointed to one spot.
Yao Zhan looked towards that spot.
On a big tree not too far away, there was a handful of leaves. If counted, there seemed to be about a dozen of them. The edges of the leaves were somewhat blue and gray. This was strange since the color of the leaf in other places were green.
Because the number of leaves that had this strange attribute wasn’t a lot, and the changes that it had undergone wasn’t really that noticeable…
Yao Zhan didn’t notice this until now.
“It should be… after the battle!” Yao Zhan was a little uncertain.
The other leaves aside from this handful remained normal.
It was highly likely that these leaves had information related to the battle.
Elder Mo Feng walked up to those leaves and took one of them at random.
Then, he flicked his finger.
Hu!
A ball of faint blue flame rose up. It immediately ignited the leaves, and a faint black smoke emerged from it.
“As I expected…” Elder Mo Feng clenched his fist involuntarily.
“Did Elder Mo find something?” Yao Zhan looked over in curiosity.
“En, if I am not mistaken…” Nodding, the murderous intent in Elder Mo Feng’s eyes boiled. “The Silver-Winged Azure Wyrm was not killed by that Little Uncle-Master, but… a demonic cultivator!”