Upon seeing A Yao's appearance, Song Tingwan immediately cast a layer of crimson mist upon her.
But to my surprise, it was completely useless.
"How could this be..."
Song Siyao shook her head at her elder sister, "I've tried, but none of the pills worked."
"It's alright, sister, it's just a minor injury."
If the medicine could heal her, she wouldn't be in this injured state, causing her older sister to worry.
The wound from the sharp blade was horrifying; the skin and flesh were turned inside out, and blood clots formed.
Not to mention the numerous wounds.
"Look, sister, what is this?"
Seeing the tears welling up in her sister's eyes, Song Siyao quickly changed the subject and took out the Vitality Fruit.
Song Tingwan lowered her eyes to look at what was in her hand.
The character "占" (zhàn) actually resembles a heart.
A heart that shines with light.
"Is this the Vitality Fruit?"
She murmured to herself, somewhat curious.
Song Siyao held it tightly, "It's a living thing, it can run, sister, please put it away carefully."
It took quite a bit of effort to catch this thing.
Wanqiji supported Yan Shanjun, while the stern and solemn Sect Leader Yan clutched his bleeding, numb hand, clearly exhausted.
Song Tingwan didn't dare to delay. After receiving the Vitality Fruit that looked like a heart, she, along with Shen Zhuochuan and the others, helped the master and disciple into the Sword Inquiry Sect.
Along the way, Song Tingwan lavishly used invisibility talismans on everyone.
Otherwise, with the sect competition imminent, the serious injuries to Song Siyao and Yan Shanjun would inevitably cause a huge uproar.
To avoid unnecessary panic, the group quietly entered the Sword Inquiry Sect.
They met with Venerable Dongming.
After everyone removed their invisibility talismans, they all sat down in the cave of Venerable Dongming.
Song Tingwan stood beside Song Siyao and the silent Yan Shanjun, still trying to give them pills.
The previously silent Lord Yanshan slowly raised his eyes and shook his head at the now famous Pillow Sleep Goddess.
"This is the power of heavenly lightning, and it cannot be cured by ordinary pills."
This trip.
I am filled with emotion.
The burning pain from his injuries couldn't pull him out of his slump.
Song Siyao remained silent.
He turned to everyone and explained, "Master has learned some things and is feeling a bit down, so let me explain to you."
Yan Shanjun nodded wearily and took a sip of the spiritual tea from his teacup.
Venerable Dongming and Song Tingwan's group all looked at Song Siyao, waiting for her to continue.
This trip was indeed a trap.
However, it was a trap specifically targeting alchemists.
The fragrance of cinnabar swept through the entire underground world of Jinghu Lake, initially seemingly indicating the way forward.
Neither the master nor his apprentice who went in were alchemists; they could only identify some common pills and spiritual plants.
If you choose the right path, it's an ordinary one; if you choose the wrong one, it's a deadly path fraught with danger.
But later on, regardless of right or wrong, the murderous intent grew stronger.
The final stage was fraught with difficulty and danger; only those who had mastered alchemy could enter.
Song Siyao also met her master at the door.
At that time, Yan Shanjun's hand was not yet injured. The two of them, master and disciple, were rebellious and decided to go in even though they were not allowed to.
I tried every possible method.
Finally, Yan Shanjun took out a broken alchemy furnace and refined a pitted first-grade pill, thus successfully entering the realm.
Taking advantage of the moment the door opened, Song Siyao slipped away and used her master's identity as a pill cultivator to enter the last floor.
However, the fact that her master actually had a pill furnace was quite unexpected.
To be fair, what the person who gave her the clue was true.
There really is a living fruit hidden in the lake.
However, to obtain the Vitality Fruit, one must be a powerful alchemist who can retrieve it from the air.
In mid-air, the Vitality Fruit was locked under a patch of white light.
If you get close, the sharp wind blades can slice your flesh into pieces.
All magical artifacts are useless.
Dan Xiu is not good at fighting. If he were to enter the beam of white light, he would surely be covered in wounds and would have little chance of survival.
The moment Song Siyao saw it, she knew that this was a trap set for her older sister.
She was in the lake. If her elder sister came and saw this living fruit, she would definitely not give up.
But how could the elder sister withstand the countless wind blades that fell in the blink of an eye?
She could only hope that her older sister wouldn't come in.
But since this instance is set to be accessible only to alchemists, she and her master couldn't just stand by and watch.
The master and apprentice got together again to ponder the matter.
The proper methods have been used.
They even used unorthodox methods.
Well, sometimes, unorthodox methods can actually be quite reliable.
Yan Shanjun took out two magical treasures, and the aura of the master and disciple instantly changed.
They exuded a faint fragrance of pills, were thin, and their cultivation seemed to have weakened considerably. Each of them carried a pill furnace in their hands.
The stereotypes about alchemists in the cultivation world.
Surprisingly... it actually passed.
At that moment, Song Siyao and her master were both speechless. Then they began to make a difficult attempt to break into the beam of light in order to seize the Vitality Fruit.
Song Siyao spoke of the several close calls with nonchalance.
But looking at the incurable wounds on the master and his apprentice, one can tell how dangerous the situation was.
Song Tingwan was heartbroken.
Feng Ye in Song Siyao's dantian was also deeply moved.
Shen Zhuochuan pondered their injuries and suggested, "Why not try using the power of the Five Elements?"
All things originate from the Five Elements.
Even if it comes from His power.
The group exchanged glances, then looked at Song Tingwan in unison.
"The power of the Five Elements... how can it heal injuries?"
Song Tingwan frowned and looked at the man beside her, "The power of the five elements?"
Chen Zhuochuan tapped the table with his fingertips, nodded thoughtfully, as if considering how to explain.
Baili Xijiang squatted down next to his uncle, covering his head with a mixture of confusion and disgust: "Whenever you mention the power of the five elements, I think of... the mythical beast."
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