Chapter 1147

"What? Fengying?"

As soon as Tian Nan's words came out, the Great Elder and Tian Zong Tian Lan were shocked.

"Is he Fengying?" Tian Lan's pretty face changed drastically, looking at Tian Nan in shock.

The Great Elder looked solemn and asked, "Tiannan, are you sure he is Fengying?"

The white-robed old man is the grand elder of Tianwu Sect, Gu Aoshan.

Tian Nan said solemnly: "I'm not sure, but Bo Jiu does not leave Shi, just think about it, the Great Elder of the Glazed Tile Sect just had an accident three days ago, and Feng Ying was fighting against him and was also seriously injured by Liu Kuangsheng. They were chasing Fengying, but to no avail, but Tianzong and Tianlan just brought back a seriously injured person, isn't it worthy of suspicion?"

"Yeah, why did I forget about this? Feng Ying just killed the Great Elder of the Glazed Tile School a few days ago, and the news has spread throughout the spiritual realm." Tian Zong suddenly realized.

Feng Ying, the assassin of Tianying Pavilion in the late stage of the Heavenly King Realm, killed the Great Elder of the Heavenly Monarch level of the Glazed Tile Sect, shaking the entire spiritual realm early.

"It wouldn't be so coincidental, would it?" Tian Lan's pretty face was a little unbelievable.

"Elder, save or not?" Tian Zong asked, and he couldn't make up his mind.

If it is really Fengying, once let Emperor Ling know that Tianwuzong saved Fengying, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Elder, I can't save him. If he is really Fengying, our Tianwu Sect will be in a disaster. It's not that we won't save him, but we can't save him." Tian Nan said worriedly.

Tian Lan asked, "What if he's not Fengying?"

Gu Aoshan said solemnly: "I'm still not sure of his identity, and I can't conclude that he is Feng Ying. Even if it is Feng Ying, after saving him, let him leave, and others will not know."

"The first elder is right, save people first. If he is really Fengying, let him leave quickly." Tian Lan nodded again and again.

"This... okay." Tian Nan didn't know how to refute, so he could only agree.

Gu Aoshan said lightly: "His injury is very serious, the medicine pill has no effect, he needs to be soaked in spiritual liquid, his injury needs time to recover, you all go back first, Tian Lan, the pill concocting test in a month, you want Prepare well."

"Don't worry, Great Elder, I will definitely work hard, I will go back to alchemy." Tian Lan nodded respectfully.

Tian Zong smiled confidently in Tian Lan: "Elder, before the alchemy test, Tian Lan will definitely be able to break through the immortal-grade alchemy master! Junior sister will win the alchemy test."

"As long as you can't force it, let it take its course." Gu Ao Shan urged.

The three then exited the hall.

Gu Aoshan is a congenital alchemist, and he can save people. Tian Zong and Tian Lan can put a hundred hearts on them.

"Is he really the one who killed Liu Kuangsheng with his cultivation in the late Heavenly King Realm? It is unheard of for the Heavenly King Realm to kill the Heavenly King Realm." Looking at Feng Wuchen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, Gu Aoshan said to himself.

"You can still survive such a serious injury. This is the first time I have met this old man, which also shows that you should not die." Gu Ao Shan said, and went to refine the spiritual liquid.

Gu Aoshan then prepared a large bathtub, waved his hand, and the unconscious Feng Wuchen entered the bathtub, and then poured the refined blue spiritual liquid into the clean water of the bathtub.

"The wound is healing, um, it has some effect." Gu Aoshan nodded slightly, and his heart was relieved.

The wound can heal, indicating that the spiritual fluid has a healing effect.

Five days have passed in the blink of an eye, the spiritual fluid has been changed over and over again, Feng Wuchen's trauma has recovered, and the damaged internal organs are slowly recovering.

However, when Feng Wuchen's injuries recovered to a certain extent, the speed of recovery was much faster.

"Huh?" Gu Aoshan, who was aware of it, opened his eyes in vain, looked at Feng Wuchen in the bathtub in surprise, and said in disbelief, "Why did his injury suddenly recover faster? What's going on? "

"No, it has something to do with his system, his physique is very unusual." Gu Aoshan looked at Feng Wuchen, and was secretly shocked.

In addition to being shocked, Gu Aoshan quickly checked Feng Wuchen's physical condition.

"Is the old man wrong? The meridians have all been repaired, and the internal organs in his body have been completely reborn, and there is still a force on the surface. This... What the hell is going on?" Gu Ao Shan Ren I couldn't stop exclaiming, I had never encountered such a strange and strange thing.

"The speed of recovery from the injury is getting faster and faster! How is this possible!" Gu Aoshan's face was full of gaffe, looking at Feng Wuchen like a monster.

Feng Wuchen's injuries recovered very quickly. In just one day, 30% of his injuries were recovered, and his internal organs were completely healed.

When Feng Wuchen's injury recovered to 50%, Feng Wuchen, who had been in a coma for ten days, finally opened his eyes slightly.

Gu Aoshan has been watching Feng Wuchen recover, but at this moment, his face is still full of shock and disbelief.

With such a serious injury, Feng Wuchen not only did not die, but recovered from his injuries at an unimaginable and terrifying speed.

If it was someone else, it would be impossible for him to recover within a year.

But it only took ten days for Feng Wuchen!

"Huh? Where am I? Am I still alive? My body hurts so much." Feng Wuchen opened his eyes, and when he saw the unfamiliar place, he couldn't help but wonder, and glanced left and right.

At this glance, Feng Wuchen discovered the Lonely Mountain, who was looking at him with extremely shocked eyes.

"In the middle stage of Tianjun! Innate grade alchemist!" With just a glance, Feng Wuchen instantly sobered up, frowned slightly, and looked at Guaoshan vigilantly.

Feng Wuchen glanced at it and saw Guaoshan's cultivation realm and the identity of an alchemist.

Aware of Feng Wuchen's vigilant gaze, Gu Ao Shan also came back to his senses.

"Little brother, don't be nervous, the old man, the elder of the Tianwu Sect, Gu Aoshan, was rescued by the two disciples of the Tianwu Sect. You have been in a coma for several days. If you can wake up, the old man will be relieved." Gu Aoshan said quickly.

Checking his injuries, and looking at himself sitting cross-legged in the tub, Feng Wuchen completely believed Gu Ao Shan's words.

No matter what the purpose of Gu Ao Shan was, at least it saved Feng Wuchen's life.

"Thank you for your help, Senior." Feng Wuchen hurriedly clasped his fists and thanked him, secretly glad that he was not discovered by the people of Lingdi, otherwise he would be doomed.

Gu Ao Shan waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "The old man didn't help you much, just refined this special spiritual liquid to help you slowly restore the damaged internal organs. Your injury is completely recovered by yourself. It's also strange, the old man has never seen such a miraculous physique."

"I have practiced the external cultivation technique, so my recovery is quicker." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

"Now that you're awake, answer me a few questions. Who are you? Are you Fengying who was chased by the Glazed Tile School? If so, please leave immediately." Tiannan's voice came. (To be continued)