"Little brother, I need some pills to heal my wounds. I wonder if you can..."

Ye Xuan wanted to stop talking and asked him to ask a younger generation for the pill. It really made Ye Xuan feel embarrassed to open his mouth, but now he was seriously injured. If he didn't use the spiritual power in the pill, his injury could only worsen.

It can also be seen from here that Yang Jian has immortal Yuding to heal his wounds, while ye Xuan can only rely on himself, which is the advantage of Taoism as a backer.

"Pill?"

Li Jiangliu bit his lips slightly and hesitated on his face. As an external disciple of Jiuhua immortal sect, the sect will send three Lingqi dispersions every year.

But he was cowardly in nature. Two of the three Lingqi powder were taken away by his senior brothers and sisters. The last one was the basis of his cultivation. If he gave it to Ye Xuan, he would have no Lingqi powder to take this year.

Ye Xuan is a worldly sophist, and his eyes are so fierce that he can see that the young man is embarrassed at a glance, which makes him helpless to shake his head and know that some people are difficult.

"This is Reiki powder. I have only one. I hope it can help you with your injury."

Li Jiangliu carefully took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Ye Xuan with some flesh pain on his face. Obviously, this Lingqi powder is his most precious thing.

Looking at the flesh pain on the boy's face, ye Xuan looked at the boy strangely, and then said calmly, "I can't move now. Please take this aura for me."

"Ah?"

"Good."

Li Jiangliu pulled out the jade bottle and a fragrance floated out. Although he was extremely reluctant to give up, he carefully took the liquid in the bottle to Ye Xuan.

"Yes!"

Ye Xuan groaned, and the liquid in his mouth turned into a aura, which spread to his limbs. This also made his numb body feel the ultimate pain, but it made Ye Xuan's eyes feel happy.

In fact, this Reiki powder is just the most common elixir. If it were ordinary, ye Xuan wouldn't pay attention to it at all, but he is seriously injured now, but this little Reiki radiates the vitality in his body.

"Little brother, I can borrow you to fix it!"

Suddenly, ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and sat directly on the bed. A little aura grew in his palm, and a palm pressed on the Dantian of Li Jiangliu. Without Li Jiangliu's resistance, the aura in the child rushed towards Ye Xuan.

"No... no!"

Feeling the cultivation in his body, he rushed to Ye Xuan crazily. Li Jiangliu looked pale and wanted to get rid of Ye Xuan's control, but ye Xuan used the aura scattered by the aura to display the art of robbing fairies. Although the youth is in the golden age, how can he resist Ye Xuan?

The youth cultivation fell from the golden elixir period to the foundation period, from the foundation period to the ninth floor of Qi practice. When the youth found this terrible situation, the whole person fainted with grief.

"Open!"

Despite the juvenile fainting, ye Xuan pinched the formula with both fingers. A little fairy light was extremely weak, but he still opened Xumi space. Ye Xuan dared not neglect it. He quickly took out a large number of fairy pills from Xumi space, grabbed them and threw them into his mouth.

Bang bang!

For example, the nine day thunder was blowing, and the waves of the vast sea were attacking. When a large number of elixirs exploded in Ye Xuan's body, the unimaginable aura quickly repaired Ye Xuan's body and yuan God, and let him enter the cultivation.

The next morning.

When the young Li Jiangliu slowly opened his eyes, he looked around blankly. When he found that ye Xuan was smiling at him, the whole person jumped up from the ground in an instant. He jumped his feet and scolded Ye Xuan angrily: "I have a good intention to save you. I not only give you Lingqi powder, but you are greedy for my accomplishments, you..."

"When did I suck your cultivation?" Ye Xuan said quietly.

"Huh?"

"I... my accomplishments?"

The young man ran the skill and was surprised to find that the golden elixir in his body was still there. He stepped into the middle of the golden elixir from the early stage of the golden elixir, which also changed his complexion. He suddenly looked at Ye Xuan and was extremely surprised in his eyes.

"This... What's going on?"

Li Jiangliu clearly remembers that before he was unconscious, his accomplishments were absorbed by the people in front of him, but why did he wake up and not only did his accomplishments not fall, but greatly increased?

"Li Jiangliu, come out and work quickly!"

Suddenly, without waiting for the young man to ask Ye Xuan, there was a cry outside the stone house, which also changed Li Jiangliu's face. He quickly charged Ye Xuan: "this is Jiuhua immortal sect. Don't go out if you don't know your identity. If people inside the door find out, you will not only suffer, but I will also be implicated by you."

The young Li Jiangliu told him a lot, hurriedly arranged his clothes, pushed open the stone gate and walked quickly towards the outside world.

As the teenager left, ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person fell into meditation.

Last night, he absorbed the young man's accomplishments. He opened Xumi space and took out a large number of elixirs to take. Although he was firmly injured by the power of elixirs, it would take at least several years to recover his peak accomplishments.

During this period, if a great enemy comes and he is seriously injured, it must be extremely dangerous, and this ordinary sect gate in the naidi fairy world of Jiuhua immortal sect can be used as his hiding place.

Ye Xuan knows that he and Yang Jian have never died. Yang Jian will never let him go, and he will never let Yang Jian go. They can only live next.

As the saying goes, Yang Jian is the first disciple of three generations of Buddhism. There are twelve golden immortals on the top and senior brothers and junior brothers on the bottom. All of them are outstanding figures in heaven and earth. Now he is seriously injured and must not be exposed to the outside world.

If a close friend of Yang Jian wants to kill himself, with his seriously injured body, how can he be the opponent of these people.

Moreover, ye Xuan had a great hunch that the Jade Emperor, an old dog, would send someone to find out his whereabouts. If he knew that he was seriously injured, he would surely fall on him.

Shinobi!

As soon as ye Xuan's eyes coagulated, he forbeared in Jiuhua immortal sect for a few years. With his immortal Sutra, he must be able to return to his peak.

Moreover, after the battle with Yang Jian, ye Xuan felt great pressure. If he hadn't skillfully beaten Yang Jian into serious injury, he wouldn't be Yang Jian's opponent even if there was a kill halberd in his hand.

Cultivation, we must improve our cultivation. This is our top priority. The so-called conspiracy is just a small way. This time, he and Yang Jian lose both. The next time, the other party will never be so careless.

"Yang Jian, wait. The next time you and I meet, I will definitely want you to die without a burial place."

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. There was a cold light in his eyes. He had made a detailed plan in his heart. It was clear that he wanted to kill Yang Jian.

First of all, ye Xuan knows that what he has to do now is to recover from his injury. Only when his cultivation returns to the peak can his plan to improve his cultivation be carried out step by step.