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The pill that was stuffed into Wang Ye's mouth had an extremely strong medicinal effect. Suddenly, his senses recovered and the intense pain continued to stimulate his brain.

I will definitely bring you back, Su Ran! You must wait for me!

Wang Ye was momentarily unable to endure the scorching pain from his internal organs and all over his body.

When he woke up on the second day, Wang Ye's hands and feet were covered with bandages, and the moment he sat up, the pain in his entire body immediately recovered.

When he woke up, he was already in his own home. Long Qi had sent him back home overnight, so if he left Wang Ye in his home, Long Qi would probably set fire to himself.

Liu Susu walked up to me, and gently asked: "Are you still hurt?"

Tang Xuan took the ointment and walked in, and said: "My luck is pretty good, I still have the ancestral medicine that can treat external injuries, and there is still one more that can treat your internal injuries, rest easy."

Wang Ye sat up and sucked in a breath of cold air. His right hand was sore and weak, and his veins were heavily injured.

He thought that he would be able to deal with anyone who received the legacy of the old Daoist, but after encountering such a powerful enemy, he realized that he was wrong.

Also, the enemy that was lurking in the dark, he kidnapped Ziyun. Up till now, there was still no news of him, nor any clues about him.

Wang Ye suffered the biggest blow this time. Coming out of a small town like Anchuan, his results had always been exceptional, and had always been smooth sailing.

It wasn't until he reached the Qingyuan City that the storm raged and the enemies he faced became even stronger. He had to rope in his own forces.

"Where is Chen Jian and Wu Gang?" Wang Ye suddenly asked.

"There has been no news from Young Master Chen and Young Master Wu. I had originally wanted to contact them when something so big happened, but they couldn't reach me on their phone." Ah Sheng said.

"All of you go out first, I want to change his medicine again." Tang Xuan said.

If Long Qi had not helped him this time, he would have been dead by now, and even if he was forcefully saved, he would have been a cripple.

Tang Xuan carefully removed the bandage on his body and changed it. Wang Ye did not make a sound, he grinded his teeth with all his might, his entire body was filled with wounds, but the most serious injury was still internal, and would take a period of time to recover.

After changing the bandages again, the waves of pain on Wang Ye's body became much weaker. Replacing it was a refreshing feeling.

"Tang Xuan, I need a pill to recover immediately. Write it down with your pen." Wang Ye instructed.

Seeing him bring paper and pen, and immediately report all the medicinal ingredients he needed, Tang Xuan had the best understanding of his body's condition, so how could this injury quickly recover?

"How long have I been lying there?" Wang Ye suddenly said.

"Boss, you've been unconscious for nearly three days." Ah Sheng replied.

Tang Xuan made a call, and very quickly, someone brought the herbs here, and Wang Ye immediately began to teach Tang Xuan how to refine the pill.

It had to be said that Tang Xuan was learning alchemy rather quickly. As long as he was taught the tricks, he could master it immediately. The last bowl of the medicine was placed on the table.

"I can actually refine such a high quality medicinal liquid!" Tang Xuan was excited.

"Only by using my method can I preserve the medicinal properties of the medicinal ingredients. Ordinary cooking methods will cause a large amount of the medicinal properties to be lost. For example, the side walls of the medicinal essences' furnace will greatly affect the medicinal properties." Wang Ye explained.

Tang Xuan wrote down every single detail of the refining method he had just learned, then asked: "Master, what kind of medicine is this?"

"It's your Tang Clan's Golden Sore Medicine." Wang Ye laughed bitterly.

"Ah?" I didn't hear wrong! " Tang Xuan looked at the medicinal ingredients that he had just recorded down. These medicinal ingredients were all different from the Tang Clan's Golden Sore Medicine's formulas.

Wang Ye had only smelled the Golden Sore Medicine once just now, and could already tell what kind of ingredients were inside. However, this Golden Sore Medicine had been modified by several generations of the Tang Family, and it was extremely secretive.

It was impossible for him to know the complete recipe, but he could still know the main ingredients involved. What Wang Ye told him to refine was only the improvement that he had in his heart.

The Golden Sore Medicine's medicine could not only treat internal injuries, but when the medicinal liquid solidified, it could also be applied to the wound, speeding up the healing process.

His body was originally different from a normal person's. After taking the Gold Sore Medicine, the discomfort within his body slowly faded away, and the tightness in his chest lessened somewhat.

Wang Ye smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Tang Xuan, you can bring him back to give it a try. Consider this my repayment to the Tang Family."

Tang Xuan was startled for a moment, and said: "I do not dare to bring this back, if I do, the elders of the family would not dare to take my bones off, and then listen to what I have to say about the medicinal liquid."

Previously, when he brought the medicinal liquid back, it was only for his grandfather to know. To refine their Tang Clan's precious Gold Sore Medicine, this was a huge matter!

Who among the older generation would be willing to concede to him, Wang Ye? Only he and his grandfather believed it.

He was secretly happy in his heart. With this, the Tang Clan would quickly rise to prominence and become a great clan! Many of the Tang Clan's medicine could not compare to Western medicine.

Right now, the efficacy of the western medicine was simply too fast, and the medicine formulas passed down by their ancestors were no longer effective.

Furthermore, there were some other illnesses that were treated too slowly with the Chinese medicine. Some of them could not be completely cured, and there was still a problem with their recipe. Naturally, Tang Xuan did not dare to tell his family about this.

Compared to the method Wang Ye used to refine the medicinal liquid, the way he used to boil the medicinal liquid was extremely weak! Wang Ye told him the method to refine the pill, and he would be able to get the middle grade medicine liquid easily.

Wang Ye drank all the translucent Golden Sore Medicine and said, "You can all leave, I need to rest for a while."

When everyone went out, they sat cross-legged, feeling a burst of pain. He closed his eyes, adjusted his condition, and emptied his mind.

His body quickly absorbed the Gold Sore Medicine as waves of heat flowed through his body, healing his muscles and bones.

The sariras provided a considerable amount of spirit energy, and Wang Ye's body recovered even faster. By the time he opened his eyes, more than twenty hours had already passed.

In such a short period of time, his body had actually recovered about seventy to eighty percent. Wang Ye had made up his mind that he would definitely make more Golden Sore Medicine and Hemostasis Powder.

It was because of his unique physique that he was able to recover so quickly with the aid of the Gold Sore Medicine. If it was anyone else, it would take at least half a month to recover from such a severe injury.

Squeezing a fist with his right hand, he still felt some pain. There were some light bone cracks on his right hand's fingers, but the spirit energy was still healing the bones in his fingers.

He jumped off the bed, feeling that his body was a lot more comfortable, when he walked out, Liu Susu anxiously ran over.

"If your injuries aren't healed yet, don't run around. If you have anything to tell me, I'll help you!" Liu Susu said with concern.