The Huayu Sect warehouse, where a large amount of living supplies of the Huayu Sect are stored.

Of course, in addition to these, important exercises and elixirs are also stored here. Therefore, there are always guards here.

And now, the guards of the warehouse are precisely two Huayu Sect disciples who have been disabled during the training.

Qin Ming and Jue Wuya came to the warehouse, and they were standing at the door of the warehouse dedicated to their duties.

"Sect Master, Elder." When the two saw Qin Ming approaching, their eyes lit up and their faces couldn't hide their joy.

Qin Ming said, "Are you still used to it here?"

The warehouse was originally guarded by disciples in rotation, but now these two disciples have contracted out the task of guarding the warehouse. One is that they are disabled and want to do something for the sect, but other things require sound limbs.

And the two of them had broken an arm, so the road to martial arts was abolished, so they could only help the sect guard the warehouse.

It is conceivable how disheartened they were during this time.

That martial artist didn't want to become the Martial Emperor, soaring in the free sky.

Their future will be to watch their brothers and sisters sing along the way and become Wuling, Wuwang, or even Wuhuang. But because of their longevity, they turned into dry bones early.

"Get used to it." Holding back tears, the two disciples cupped their hands.

Qin Ming walked up to them and patted the shoulders of the two of them, "Cheer up, it's just a broken arm, it's not a big deal."

The two disciples couldn't bear it any longer, and the tears flowed down.

They also don't want to be bald, and they don't want to give up the path of martial arts.

But martial arts training is very difficult, and after breaking an arm, if you want to continue walking on the road of martial arts, you need to spend twice as much resources and energy as ordinary martial artists.

There are a total of more than two hundred disciples in the sect, and these disciples are very resource-efficient.

Although Qin Ming is almost endless, giving them perfect pills without limit.

But they also know that the perfect pill is hard to find outside the sect.

In the past, it was fine for them to practice with perfect pills, but now they are all crippled, and the difficulty of cultivation is twice as difficult as other disciples.

They are really ashamed to continue to use the elixir and waste the resources of the sect.

Abandoned warriors like them still use precious resources, even if other disciples of the sect don't say anything, they themselves will feel uncomfortable.

This is also the reason why they have been bald and useless. It's not that they can't go on the road of martial arts now, but it costs too much medicine and it's not worth it.

"Two big men, why are you crying?" Qin Ming originally wanted to comfort them and cheer them up, but in the end the two of them started crying by themselves.

"You are just crippled, not incurable."

Qin Ming stopped hesitating and said directly.

The two disciples immediately stopped crying, looked at Qin Ming in disbelief, and asked, "Sovereign, can you treat a disabled person?"

This is the first time they have heard such remarks.

"Of course, it's not dead, it's just a broken arm. Could it be that the broken arm can't grow back?" Qin Ming said naturally.

A broken arm can grow back.

The two disciples looked at each other with shock and joy on their faces.

Qin Ming smiled, took out two pills from the interspatial ring, and handed them over.

"These two elixirs can make your arms grow, you should take them."

This elixir is called Duanxuan elixir, and it is a seventh-grade elixir.