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Tang Xiaobao lifted Wanru's clothes and finally saw the wound on her chest.
They were all external injuries, but they were caused by five or six cuts in a random manner with a knife.
The originally plump and perfect breasts became particularly hideous because of the wound.
Tang Xiaobao's mood became even heavier, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said, "It doesn't matter, everything can be cured."
It was as if he didn't speak this time.
It can be cured, but is it recoverable?
She felt it was almost impossible.
"It can be restored to its original state." Tang Xiaobao took a breath and promised: "I promise you."
Wanru's eyes opened again, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't cry.
She said nothing.
This shows that she did not believe what Tang Xiaobao said.
Such topics would only make her more sad.
Tang Xiaobao felt that this was not a solution. Seeing Wanru crying, he felt particularly sad.
He used silver needles to prick Wanru's acupuncture points, and Wanru slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Walking back and forth in the stone chamber, Tang Xiaobao was in a terrible mood.
He was thinking about how to treat it.
Soon, Wanru appeared in the stone chamber with a pile of herbs in her hands, all of which Tang Xiaobao needed.
Tang Xiaobao started to get busy.
Make the medicinal herbs into juice and slowly drip it onto Wanru's wound. Finally, apply the innate qi and carefully re-bandage Wanru's wound.
The whole process was very complicated, and even with Lan Nu's help, Tang Xiaobao was sweating profusely.
Gurgle.
Tang Xiaobao's stomach started to growl.
"Lan Nu, ask them to prepare some food and send it over. Also, let Meng Yizi in." Tang Xiaobao ordered.
Meng Yizi came in, and two disciples followed with food boxes. They must have prepared it long ago, and they didn't dare to come in without Tang Xiaobao's order.
As soon as he came in, Mengyazi looked at Wanru with some concern and asked carefully, "Elder Tang, how is Wanru's injury?"
"I've been treated. It will probably take a week to recover." Tang Xiaobao answered as he opened the lunch box.
Lunch was pretty good.
Four stir-fries, one fainting spell and three vegetarian dishes. Recover as before?
Mengyazi was stunned.
"That's right, her wound will not leave a scar." After Tang Xiaobao finished explaining, he looked at Wanru who was eating and was stunned.
"Can you eat?"
Lan Nu nodded: "Yes, Master, I am now a Spirit King."
Meng Yizi, who was standing by, was terrified when he heard this.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Keep going, I guess you'll be able to become a ghost fairy soon."
"Thank you, Master. If you hadn't helped me, Lan Nu might not be able to cultivate and become an immortal even after ten thousand years." Lan Nu smiled sweetly.
Ghost fairy?
Even the female slave beside Tang Xiaobao is about to become a ghost fairy?
Oh my god, what kind of person is Elder Tang!
Mengyazi was no longer calm.
He knew very well that the biggest problem of the Divine Sword Sect was that it had no method of cultivation. In other words, it didn't even have a way to cultivate immortality, so how could it become an immortal?
It is normal that someone bullies you today and threatens to destroy your entire family.
But if Elder Tang can give some magic formulas, then there might be immortals in the Divine Sword Sect in the future. It’s exciting to think about it. This is the greatest hope and goal of countless generations of Divine Sword Sect members.
Unable to bear it any longer, Meng Yizi finally knelt down in front of Tang Xiaobao.
"Elder Tang!"
Tang Xiaobao was startled, frowned and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"
Mengyazi burst into tears, "Mengyazi has been in charge of the sect for decades, and he always remembers the instructions of the founder. We have passed down the teachings from generation to generation, and we call ourselves a sect of immortal cultivation, but the secrets of immortal cultivation have been lost. Mengyazi is incompetent, and today he was bullied and almost wiped out his clan. He also seriously injured Wanru. I am guilty, please punish me, Elder Tang!"
He actually kowtowed to Tang Xiaobao.
sweat……
The sect leader kowtows to the elders?
Tang Xiaobao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
What does this have to do with you? If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the other party for being too strong. What do you mean by asking me to punish you?
"Get up first. We don't need this anymore." Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said impatiently.
Mengyazi didn't dare to get up.
"Okay, I told you, although Wanru's injuries are serious, I can heal her. You are innocent. Get up."
"But Wanru's face—"
"It can also be restored to its original state." Tang Xiaobao frowned.
Mengyazi said, "Thank you, Elder Tang, for your help. Wanru and I are as close as father and son. Ever since Wanru was injured, I have been extremely distressed these days. I haven't had a good night's sleep. I—"
"stop!"
Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore and threw his chopsticks on the table: "Get up!"
Mengyazi stood up awkwardly, feeling at a loss as to what to do.
"What do you want to say? If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, just fart." Tang Xiaobao's face was grim. He continued, "Since I agreed to be the Supreme Elder and since the Divine Sword Sect is in trouble, I will definitely take action to resolve it. Isn't it just that someone wants to occupy your mountain gate? When they come, tell me to get out. I have to avenge Wanru. What kind of person is this? He even dared to hit Wanru, and he was so cruel. If I don't teach him a lesson, he has no idea how capable the Horse King is."
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