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Qin Shaojie's unreasonable request was ultimately accepted by Sect Master Meow. After all, although everyone had sensed that the myrtle was dead, they still did not dare to be careless on this matter.

Moreover, Qin Shaojie's appearance did not seem to be fake at all, nor did he look like he was trying to stall for time. If there really was an additional way to save the myrtle, they would have no reason to reject it. After so many years of paying such a heavy price on the myrtle's injuries, they did not mind spending more time and energy on it.

After this prescription was passed to Tang Qin, who was in Hall of Medicine, the entire Hall of Medicine began to operate like a giant machine. There were over a hundred types of medicinal ingredients, and some of them were even extremely valuable treasures. Other than the Hall of Medicine, no one else would be able to gather all of them in the shortest amount of time, since Qin Shaojie had requested for at least three of each medicinal ingredients.

The medicinal liquid refined within this medicinal formula had to be refined at least three times.

The majority of the disciples in the Hall of Medicine were unclear about what had happened, but seeing that the entire Hall of Medicine had stopped everything they were doing and was focusing all of their attention on it, and that an elder of the Nether Sect was present, they were vaguely aware of some of the changes in the situation.

It had to be said that the power of the Hall of Medicine was enormous. Originally, Qin Shaojie had requested for it to take at least three days to get to the end of the second day, when the first medicinal liquid was refined.

Perhaps other people did not know, but Tang Qin understood in his heart that this was definitely related to the myrtle. After all, the medicinal liquid refined here was not a small amount, and with a few hundred barrels, it would be sufficient to fill an entire reservoir, and only the myrtle could hold this kind of medicinal liquid.

Although he was the Hall of Medicine's Palace Master, this time, he would not be able to escape punishment. If Qin Shaojie really had the ability to go back to heaven, he would have been able to heave a sigh of relief.

As for the nine Palace Elder s, that was even more so because he was afraid that if he wasn't careful enough, the Nether Sect would punish him for delaying his.

The rapid appearance of the first batch of medicinal liquid also caused Qin Shaojie to heave a sigh of relief.

These medicinal liquids were formed by extracting the essence of the medicine, using special refining methods, it could reduce the damage and side effects to one's body to a minimum. Forget about myrtle, even some of the stronger dire beasts would be able to recover quickly under this kind of medicinal liquids.

Qin Shaojie was certain that during these two days, the sect master had temporarily created a huge pond, which could fit myrtle s, in the space where they were placed out of, and then poured the first batch of medicinal liquids that had already arrived into the wounds of the myrtle, one after another. Every time the medicinal liquids made contact with the wounds, a series of low sizzling sounds could be heard.

Hundreds of buckets of medicinal liquid flowed into the giant pool from the myrtle's wound. In merely half a day's time, the medicinal liquid had almost completely swallowed the myrtle's body.

After that, Qin Shaojie also cut open another small wound on each of them. After all, half a month of hard work, together with the strain of the bloodline's reaction, had caused the myrtle's wounds to still be exposed to the outside world and unable to heal. However, it had resulted in a layer of self-protection and scab on the wounds.

No one tried to stop Qin Shaojie's tiny action. This way, it would allow the night sky to enter the myrtle's body smoothly and easily, making it easier for it to absorb.

The air was filled with the strong smell of the medicinal liquid, causing everyone to frown. The color of the medicinal liquid did not look good, to the point that it looked like a dark green color of decay. The smell was thick and pungent, and if not for the fact that the medicinal liquid had been tested by the Hall of Medicine, Sect Master and the rest would have thought that Qin Shaojie had brewed this poison.

Whether or not there were other wounds on the myrtle's body, these cuts still did not have any blood that seeped out, but they were still able to allow the medicinal liquid to soak in the myrtle's body even more easily. Of course, these wounds were far from the ones Qin Shaojie had previously forced out of.

A day's worth of time passed in the blink of an eye. The crowd was also astonished when they sent it out. The originally dark green medicinal liquid that looked rather viscous actually turned pale after a day's time. Some parts of it were like clear water that did not have any color.

It was obvious that almost all of the essence within the medicinal liquid had been absorbed by the myrtle.

Sure enough, looking carefully, one could see that the wounds on the myrtle's body had actually healed quite a bit in a single day, and this healing posture was still continuing to accelerate. Although there was still a long way to go before the true healing of the myrtle's body with this kind of speed and condition, this sort of comparison made everyone heave a sigh of relief.

However, what caused Sect Head Li and the others to feel rather strange was that this kind of healing was normally only possessed by living things. Once a wound was completely healed to the point of death, it was impossible for this kind of healing to occur.

After all, once the wound showed signs of healing, it meant that the cells in the wound were still alive. However, they had clearly also used their consciousness to inspect it once more just now, but they still could not sense any fluctuations in the myrtle's aura, and even their heartbeats had not stopped.

That was weird.

But looking at Qin Shaojie's expression, he did not have any time to explain himself, so he did not have the time to do so either.

Of course, the happiest person was none other than Mu Feng. He was now certain that Qin Shaojie's original intention was not to murder myrtle, and exactly as he had said, perhaps the matter was not as serious as he had imagined.

Sect Master Goblin also signalled to the elders of the other Elder Group with his eyes. He immediately made arrangements, Hall of Medicine would definitely give Qin Shaojie his full support without any conditions.

Following the continuous delivery of the second and third batches of medicinal liquid, Qin Shaojie also gradually cleaned up the lake's remaining water that had already become clear and clean. Just like before, he started to concoct the medicinal liquid the same way.

Finally, on the fifth day, when the last drop of medicinal liquid was absorbed by the myrtle's huge body, Qin Shaojie made another prescription. The medicinal ingredients on the recipe were much simpler, and with Hall of Medicine's strength and background, he could refine it on the same day.

At this time, everyone also noticed that the dozen or so huge wounds of the myrtle inside the giant pond were actually one-third better than before! It was unbelievable that he was in such a state of recovery! Not to mention the fact that the current myrtle did not have any aura, even at its peak, it was impossible for the myrtle's self-recovery ability to reach its current state.

Everyone present was a powerful Ranker and they were not stupid. Naturally, they knew that all of this was closely related to Qin Shaojie.

Qin Shaojie was currently exhausted to the point of collapse. Previously, he had exhausted all of his spiritual sense and now, he was in an extremely weak state, but after continuously rushing for a few days, his body had become even more unbearable. If it wasn't for the fact that he was responsible for this matter, coupled with Qin Shaojie's extremely firm willpower, he would have already fallen down.

However, the worried expression on his face was finally somewhat relieved. Even a smile slowly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

With his current condition, it was finally the right time to wake up the myrtle!

With the change in his hand seals, he clenched his teeth and bit his fingertips. Then, as fresh blood dripped down, the speed at which Qin Shaojie's hand seals changed also increased by quite a bit, following that, he forcefully channeled some profound energy in his body and once again emerged on top of the big shots of the myrtle.

Under that completed handprint, suddenly, a deep right palm ruthlessly landed on the myrtle's dragon horn!

The blood on his palm instantly flowed around the entire dragon's horn, and then the last bit of profound energy in Qin Shaojie's body was poured into the dragon's horn!

Under the infusion of this power, an aura akin to a giant wave of gluttony, suddenly erupted out of the myrtle's body like a volcanic eruption!

The moment this aura that seemed to have awoken from a deep slumber spread out, everyone's heart suddenly stopped beating!

A blazing heat also flashed in his eyes as he stared intently at the myrtle in the giant pond!