Chapter 1201: Save 2

The third elder watched the person in front of him shaking, and said hurriedly: "Wuxin, stop quickly, stop shaking, I am dizzy..."
"Yeah! Third Elder, you always come out to breathe in fresh air, why don't you go in?" Long Feiye suddenly reacted, he was always outside?
The third elder hurriedly helped his forehead, "Well, am I tired? Come out and blow the air. If it is comfortable, I won't go in."
Long Feiye looked at him with extreme suspicion, "You are old, aren't you at a loss?"
Seeing that the three elders did not speak, Long Feiye was even more certain, and immediately said, "Are the people inside seriously injured?"
The third elder couldn't help sighing, "From the point of view of this elder, the child cannot be saved anymore. The whole body runs through such a big wound and cannot be directly removed! He has lost too much blood, has been fed Da Huan Dan, and just woke up. A moment, but fainted again."
Long Feiye paused for a while, and suddenly said, "Hahaha! Don't worry about that. As long as you have both of them, you will never die!"
The third elder suddenly said in a huff: "You can't die if you want to die, don't talk nonsense."
Long Feiye stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter! Anyway, the disciple is telling the truth. You are the number one alchemist, but you are indeed inferior to the two of them in healing and saving people. Hey, don't believe you wait and see."
The three elders certainly hope that the people inside can live, after all, it's a big deal. However, the two of them are really so skilled in medicine?
Squeak... the door opened.
Long Feiye quickly took a look. It was Lu Yan who came out with a guard and asked hurriedly, "Master? Why are you? What is going on inside?"
Lu Yan looked at him with disgust, "What's the matter? You are not in the competition field, why are you here?"
Long Fei chuckled and said, "Didn't the disciple care about Xiao Li'er? So after the match, come here to watch it for the first time!"
Then, Yue Mobai also came out, ignoring Lu Yan, "Xiao Bai! How is it, how is it? Is the person alive?"
Yue Mobai shook his head. When Long Fei night saw him, he was stunned, "Dead?"
Yue Mobai shook his head again, and seeing him shook his head again, Long Fei was puzzled, "Is he dead?"
"Be quiet, you will be noisy again, for a while, you will be quarreled to death if you haven't died." Yue Mobai took him out and said as he walked: "Who is the man in there? Do you know? ?"
Long Feiye nodded, "Well, I know."
"Then tell me, what is going on?" Yue Mobai was curious.
Long Feiye told him what happened yesterday, "It's like this..."
The third elder was also curious, walked over and asked: "Sect Master? What's going on inside?"
Lu Yan's expression relaxed, "I took out the things, and now Liyue is stitching up the wound on her chest."
"Sewing wounds?" The third elder was surprised, "This is human flesh...not clothes." Sewing?
In this regard, Lu Yan also said that it was amazing. Very few of their cultivators were injured like this. Generally, they were injured only by taking pills to let the wound heal automatically.
"Although this Sect Master also finds it incredible, he has lost too much blood, and he cannot heal the wound on his own after taking the pill. The back is stitched."
The three elders also wanted to see it at this time, feeling very curious.
Inside the room, only Allure was left to heal Zhuang He. He was still in a coma. Allure had already stitched his chest together. At this moment, his palm was faintly glowing, and he used the vitality of the wood system to heal his body. internal injury.