Linghu Lan was lost in thought when she finally remembered a cultivation technique.
She quickly closed her eyes, silently reciting the mantra, guiding the last bit of internal energy remaining in her dantian to her fingertips.
After a long time, he finally gathered enough strength.
Linghu Lan summoned the system and, with lightning speed, took out the Life Extension 80,000 and put it into her mouth. After eating it, her arm fell heavily back down. All the strength she had accumulated over a long time could only move for this one moment.
Linghu Lan lay on the ground, closed her eyes, and slowly waited for the medicine to take effect.
After a while, she opened her eyes and slowly sat up. Although she was still weak and sore, at least she was no longer a useless person who could only lie down.
She walked to Jin Wuhuan's side, took out the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pills and eight Life-Sustaining Pills, and fed them to Jin Wuhuan all at once.
However, Jin Wuhuan did not wake up immediately.
Linghu Lan lifted his shirt and saw that a section of his chest and ribs had collapsed and several ribs were broken.
She sighed silently, found some tree branches, tore her clothes, and used them to set and fix Jin Wuhuan's ribs.
I saw a secluded bamboo grove not far ahead, and it seemed that people lived there.
She then made a simple wooden bed out of tree branches, placed Jin Wuhuan on it, and pulled the bed forward.
On the road.
Jin Wuhuan woke up and examined his body. He found that apart from some pain in his ribs, the rest of his body was almost completely healed.
He glanced back and saw Linghu Lan. He paused for a moment, realizing without a doubt that Linghu Lan was the one who had treated him.
He knew she had that ability.
He said, "Qin Ying, put me down, I can walk by myself."
Linghu Lan stopped. Although she had taken the pills, her body was damaged, and she felt extremely tired and uncomfortable.
She looked at Jin Wuhuan and slowly said, "Alright!"
Jin Wuhuan got up, saw the bamboo grove, and led the way towards it. "My younger sister lives there; let's go there to hide for a while."
"Jin Weiyang?"
"You know her?"
"I've long admired your name!"
Jin Wuhuan looked at Linghu Lan strangely. Although Jin Weiyang was her younger sister, she was rarely in the sect. Even many of the new brothers in the sect did not know that she had a younger sister. Few people in the major sects of the martial arts world knew about it. So how did Linghu Lan find out?
With these thoughts in mind, he kept walking and quickly led Linghu Lan into the bamboo house.
The bamboo house was exquisitely built, with a small courtyard. Many flowers and plants were planted in front of the courtyard, and a stream was brought in, winding around the courtyard and then out again. Several red carp were kept in the water, which looked very cute and interesting.
Linghu Lan thought to herself, "This is indeed the place where the female lead should stay."
Jin Wuhuan arrived at the bamboo house and frowned. He should have been greeted by Granny Hai, who was with his sister, by now, but the bamboo house was unusually quiet, as if no one was there.
He was worried, so he quickened his pace and pushed open the door.
The room was clean and tidy, and there was no one there. On an eight-immortal table in the room, a letter was placed on top of a teacup.
Jin Wuhuan glanced around and then took out the letter to read. Sure enough, it was his sister's handwriting, and the letter was written to him.
The letter was extremely simple: After more than ten years of seclusion, I've suddenly decided to leave. Brother, don't worry, I'll be right back.
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