Chapter 510 Attacking the Red Poisonous Mountain Ridge 17
Zhong Cai took a deep breath.
Ahhh!
Half of the baby's flesh and blood has been pulled out!
Senior Brother Xuan also lost his calf...
Needless to say, it must be the kid's bad luck!
He should have known!
It doesn't make sense that so many cultivators were melted in the blood rain while the protagonist was unharmed, right?
That's how things got done!
Zhong Cai took another deep breath.
Regardless, it needs to be treated as soon as possible.
Moreover, the patients were far more than just Wu Xuan and his brother; Fu Yun kept sending people over.
Zhong Cai quickly transmitted her voice.
Inside the room, the alchemists who were temporarily free quickly came out and moved the many patients who were unable to move into the empty room.
We can't just let them lie here in the open, can we?
Some who could move followed the alchemists on their own, while those who could not move easily helped each other and kept up as well.
Wu Dongxiao obediently lay on Xuan Bing's back and weakly waved to Zhong Cai.
Zhong Cai: "..."
Wu Dongxiao gave a fawning smile.
Zhong Cai revealed a miserable expression: "What's wrong with you, kid? Senior Brother Xuan has also been infected, and you're just going to let him carry the burden?"
Also, does this kid really not know what kind of person he is now?
He looks completely different now!
He was originally considered handsome and charming, but his skinny appearance made him look rather unattractive.
Besides, in Zhong Cai's eyes, Wu Shaogan was the most likable one.
but……
Looking at the little brat she had raised, Zhong Cai still felt a little sorry for him, so she rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Wu Dongxiao scratched his face: "I can't get down."
After arriving in the ancient city, he wanted to come down, but his senior brother was worried about him.
Xuan Bingze explained to Zhong Cai, "Dong Xiao is prone to injury, and there aren't many steps left, so it's better if I carry him."
Zhong Cai understood.
This is because they are worried that the child's bad luck will strike again, causing him further injury!
With the baby on my back, at least he can't move around too much, and if he doesn't move around... at least there will be fewer accidents than if he moves around too much, right?
Zhong Cai didn't say anything.
The next instant, Wu Dongxiao pinched his nose and mumbled, "It stinks."
Zhong Cai realized that because he had used the deodorizing liquid, he had forgotten to ask Gu Cheng to add more procedures after observing the blood rain.
He immediately focused his mind, instructing the ancient city to absorb the usable refining materials stored in the Resource Hall, and then remove 99% of the foul odor, leaving only a trace to alert those outside the ancient city to the unusual situation.
The ancient city quickly agreed and immediately did as instructed.
And indeed, just as it said, it was carried out silently, without attracting anyone's attention.
Moreover, the loading speed of small functions is very fast.
It wasn't long before they succeeded, and it did indeed make the ancient city less smelly—if anyone asked, they could simply say that they had done some research and then activated a shielding array. Zhong Cai thought about this for a moment, then put it out of her mind.
Wu Dongxiao quickly noticed, his expression relaxed, and he didn't ask why.
And once they entered the house...
Wu Dongxiao was finally able to jump down, and his first reaction was: "Uncle Zhong, do you have any level six limb-regenerating pills?"
Zhong Cai didn't waste any more words, opened her palm, and showed a small bottle.
Wu Dongxiao chuckled, took the bottle, and brought the pills inside to Xuan Bing's lips, saying urgently, "Senior brother, eat quickly!"
Xuan Bing didn't waste any words and took it directly.
In the current situation, there is no time to refuse; it's best to treat all the injuries and illnesses that can be treated first.
Just like Zhong Cai, after giving Xuan Bing the pills, he went to other cultivators who were missing limbs or internal organs, and gave them pills as long as their injuries were not caused by poisoning.
These cultivators also quickly took it.
Soon, many cultivators, their faces contorted in pain, began to restore their missing bodies.
Meanwhile, the puppets left outside by Zhong Cai were also constantly bringing in new patients.
—When drawing cards, you inevitably get a lot of low- to mid-level puppets. Those that aren't sold are just kept. In this great battle, they're just right. The more agile ones are used for bandaging and cleaning, while the less agile ones are used for moving patients.
Zhong Cai calmed herself down, grabbed Wu Dongxiao by the collar, and dragged him to a safe corner.
Wu Dongxiao, dragged away with his legs dragging on the ground: "..."
Xuan Bing has now grown that lower leg as well, but he can't put any weight on it yet, so he still hops across on one leg.
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Wu Dongxiao lay on the ground, his pulse point seized by Zhong Cai.
Zhong Cai channeled his soul and profound energy into Wu Dongxiao's body, then said with a twitching smile, "Impressive. His internal organs have shrunk by half, and his bone marrow is almost gone. It's a miracle he's still alive."
Xuan Bing was somewhat worried.
Other cultivators in similar situations to Wu Dongxiao couldn't help but feel nervous upon hearing Zhong Cai's words, and were also extremely worried about themselves.
The other alchemists immediately busied themselves, finding those in similar situations and beginning their investigations, just like Zhong Cai.
Sure enough, the situations were similar, only the degree of survival varied.
When these patients had their flesh and blood removed, the blood rain had not yet fallen; what took away their flesh and blood was another kind of energy... The only thing to be thankful for now is that there is no trace of this energy left in their bodies.
Zhong Cai couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's easy to solve."
After the other alchemists checked, they were somewhat incredulous that it was so easy. Now, after hearing Zhong Cai's explanation, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It is indeed easy."
"Blood-replenishing pills, herbal pills, health-nourishing pills..."
"Any pill that can replenish blood, flesh, bone marrow, etc., is feasible."
The patients were initially worried because the loss of flesh and blood was too bizarre, since they all knew it was a divine intervention. But now, after hearing this, they were all relieved.
However, Zhong Cai stopped the other patients from swallowing the pills, saying, "Don't rush to take them. Let someone else try them first."
Although he did say "looking for someone," Zhong Cai's gaze was fixed directly on Wu Dongxiao, making it immediately clear who he was looking for.
Wu Dongxiao was also very decisive. He found a bottle of pills to replenish his flesh and blood in his mustard seed ring and swallowed them directly.
The uncle and nephew hadn't communicated with each other, but they both knew that the person in charge was the most suitable to handle this matter.
If there's any unexpected event that Zhong Cai can't discover, the protagonist will inevitably step in, and the unexpected event will definitely occur.
If the protagonist is also as expected, then there is absolutely no surprise.
Among the other cultivators, many knew that Wu Dongxiao was Wu Shaogan's nephew, and naturally, Zhong Cai's nephew. Seeing how "righteous" this uncle and nephew were, they were all very grateful. Many cultivators even decided that they would definitely send them generous gifts later.
After taking the pill, Wu Dongxiao was like an inflated balloon; the flesh under his skin visibly plumped up, gradually giving his shriveled hemp stalk a human-like appearance.
Zhong Cai nodded in satisfaction.
After Wu Dongxiao had fully recovered his previous appearance, he checked Wu Dongxiao's body again to make sure there were no accidents before saying to the other alchemists, "Just treat him the same way."
The alchemists quickly began preparing the medicine.
Many patients with similar medications have also begun to repair themselves.
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Inside the house, Zhong Cai got busy again, while outside, Wu Shaogan remained steadfast in his post.
Yes, perseverance, not just being busy.
After all, he couldn't get involved in the battle that reached the heavens.
Just after Zhong Cai left with the many wounded, Fu Yun brought in more wounded, and Wu Shaogan was responsible for opening the ancient city gates one after another to let people in.
Perhaps it was the unspoken understanding between the couple, but when the floating clouds disappeared, an even sharper blade flashed, slashing towards the rain of blood.
Unlike before, although tens of thousands of blades of light appeared at once, they failed to penetrate the area where the blood rain was located.
The blood rain remained dense and unbroken, many times more stubborn than when it first appeared.
If it had such a density when it first arrived, I'm afraid none of the cultivators who were originally in the Red Mist Mountains, regardless of whether they were righteous or evil, would have been able to escape!
But now, this secret technique has absorbed enough energy.
Its power is naturally many times more terrifying.
At this moment, the glint of blades and the rain of blood are wearing each other down.
Wu Shaogan could see it clearly: the blood rain was originally quite soft, but because it had absorbed the sharpness of the blade light earlier, it now burst forth with countless tiny blade lights, constantly slashing at the huge blade light and colliding with it, continuously eroding the power of the huge blade light.
At the same time, large swaths of clouds reappeared, suddenly stretching out to form a curtain that swept towards the blood rain.
At this moment, it is wiping "gently".
Each time a piece is wiped, a lot of blood-red dust falls down—this must be because a lot of the blood rain has been eliminated, but the concentration of the blood rain has not decreased at all, and remains extremely dense.
However, the floating cloud curtain did not stop, and continued to be wiped clean.
The same was true for the enormous blade of light; since the previous tens of thousands of blades couldn't penetrate the rain of blood, it unleashed a series of strikes—
Each time there are tens of thousands of them.
Whether it was the imposing force of the blade's edge or the silent presence of floating clouds and blood rain, both demonstrated extraordinary power.
The terrifying pressure emanating from it almost froze the space, preventing cultivators from taking a single step closer.
At the same time, those Nirvana cultivators, both righteous and evil, who were fighting near the warships also felt the impact of the pressure and couldn't help but feel some pain.
While the evil path may wish to flee, the righteous path would rather suffer than let these evil paths escape.
Immediately afterwards, a very clear and crisp sound rang out.
"Croak—"
It was calm and still, but extremely loud.
It pierced through the rain of blood, the glint of blades, and the curtain of floating clouds, seemingly capable of making the heavens and earth tremble.
The sound waves rolled on, incredibly powerful, like a boulder crashing down on your head, or like sharp blades clashing together, piercing everyone's brain with unparalleled sharpness.
At that moment, the vast majority of Nirvana cultivators still outside the warship bled from all seven orifices.
The remaining ones had sufficient defensive measures, but almost all of those defenses were shattered as a result, making them unable to stop the next attack.
Those who follow heretical paths are more unstable in mind and more easily influenced.
The righteous men were covered in blood, and most of them were unable to move.
But there are always a few righteous cultivators with particularly firm wills, who are like tigers that pounce and tear apart many evil paths!
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