"Yu Mo, what urgent matter do you have to ask of me? From the looks of it, you seem to be in a hurry." Through the Communication Stone, he saw the rain that had a face full of anxiety. He asked with a puzzled expression.

"Grandpa Nebula, come quickly to the Firestorm Way. Big Brother Yun Fan is currently heavily injured and is on the verge of death." Seeing this, Yu Mu immediately told him about Ling Yun Fan's situation.

Upon hearing this, whether it was the kindly smiling Great Elder Nebula or Old Yun who was tasting the liquid essence on the other side, both of their expressions instantly changed.

"Alright, we'll head over right now. Go tell the president and the others that we must protect Yun Fan's heart veins. At the very least, we'll have to wait until we get there."

Shortly after, Old Yun put down the wine cup in his hand and walked to the side of the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion.

"Yes, I will." Hearing Old Yun's words, Yu Mo also responded and stopped the activation of the communication stone.

On the other side, Old Yun and Great Elder Xingyun immediately disappeared from the Alchemy Hall. Even the White Hawk Peng flew alone in the direction of the Firestorm Way City.

The two elders were both at the 6th level of the Spirit realm and above. Their speed was several times faster than the White Hawk Peng's, so in order to reach the Firestorm City faster, they naturally chose to fly by themselves.

At this moment, the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Sect below were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"… …"

Within the main hall of the Apothecary Guild in the Windy Flame City, the president, Yun Qing Shan, as well as the three elders, Luo Yan Yun, Huo Tian Shao, and Qing Tian Xu were releasing their spiritual energy with all their might and extracting healing pills to be injected into Ling Yun Fan's body.

But as time passed, the injuries on Lingyun's body did not improve at all, and he still maintained his original appearance.

It is indeed something to be able to protect one's body. However, there is a strange repulsive force in his body that is fusing with the injury and turning into salt on the wound. If this goes on, it will be very difficult to protect the heart meridian.

Roughly five hours later, the head of the Apothecary Guild, Yun Qingyi, muttered with a grim expression.

"That's right. Although our Apothecary Guild has a lot of healing pills, none of them are able to heal his injuries. If we quickly get along with him and fix his injuries, he will die."

As Yun Qingyi's words faded, Luo Yanyun's eyebrows knitted together as he spoke.

While the four of them were doing their best to heal Lingyun, the tears in the eyes of Yu Mo who was hiding outside the main hall had already begun to fall like rain.

Right now, she was especially worried about Lingyun, she was afraid that this would be the last time they would meet. No matter who it was, no one was willing to lose the taste of love just after tasting it.

However, no matter how worried she was, she was only at the sixth level of the Profound Practitioners Stage, unable to help Ling Yun in any way. Therefore, she could only place all her hope on his grandfather, Yun Qingyi, the president of the Alchemist Guild, and the rest of the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion.

"I didn't expect to meet the young lord here. Seems like Master is right, there will be a total of two life or death experiences for the young lord. This is the first time, and we can still help him. I really don't know what will happen the second time."

At the same time, an ordinary looking beggar dressed in rags mumbled to himself outside the Apothecary Guild with a stern expression.

"Let's wait until the appropriate time!"

Immediately after, the beggar mysteriously left behind a few words and disappeared.

"..."

In the blink of an eye, another five hours had passed. Ling Yunfan, who had been receiving treatment in the Alchemy Shrine, was still not getting any better. On the other side, Grand Elder Xingyun and Elder Yun had also rushed over with their fastest speed.

Although they were somewhat exhausted, they did not dare to waste even the slightest amount of time. Hence, they immediately entered the main hall.

"The four of you rest up first and think of a way to heal Yun Fan. Old Yun and I will take his place." Seeing Ling Yunfan, who was above them, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion immediately made his judgement and spoke to them in a loud voice.

Immediately after, he and Old Yun also sent their spirit energy into Lingyun's body.

Seeing this, the president Yun Qing Shan and the three elders stopped transferring spiritual energy. They immediately started flipping through the books after consuming two spiritual energy recovery pills, wanting to find a way to heal Lingyun. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!"

However, even if Great Elder Yun and Elder Yun came to help, they had already flipped through all the books and used all the methods, but they still did not have any effect.

"Damn it! It wasn't easy for me to find out that my disciple was still alive, and I ended up with such a result. What does this mean?!" At this moment, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion who was helpless against the situation also roared in anger.

It wasn't just him. Everyone else here was the same.

"..."

"Perhaps this old man can help treat this little friend. May I have a try?"

Just as everyone fell into a state of despair, all the defensive formations in the Apothecary Guild's main hall were broken apart. In front of everyone's eyes, an old man who looked even more like a beggar walked in.

When they saw this old beggar, no one dared to shout in anger. Instead, they looked at him in shock.

At this moment, whether it was the great elder of the Nebula Pavilion, or the president of the Cloud Sky Sect, Yun Qingyi and the rest were all extremely shocked by the aura this old beggar exuded. From their appearances, they were clearly frightened.

"Give this pill to him. Rest for another month."

Then, just when everyone was shocked to the point where they couldn't move, the old beggar threw a message to Yu Mu and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, after receiving the pill, Yu Mu did not doubt that the pill in his hand could save Lingyun. He brought the pill to Lingyun Fan's side and planned on feeding it to him.

"Wait a minute. Rain foam, letting Yun Fan blindly consume that medicinal pill will very likely cost him his life. If that's the case, then our efforts will be in vain."

Seeing this, Luo Yan Yun immediately tried to stop the rain.

"Right now, we have no way to save Yun Fan. The senior earlier was extremely powerful, and if he really wanted Yun Fan's life, he could have acted immediately. That person's strength might not even be enough to fight against the entire Heavenly Roar Continent." However, at this time, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion stopped Luo Yan Yun with a serious face and expressed his agreement with Yu Mu's plan.

"But …"

Hearing this, Luo Yan Yun still wanted to say something, but just as he said something, Ling Yunfan, who had consumed a mysterious pill on the other hand, started to release a faint glow. His injuries also started to heal at the same time.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone widened their eyes. Previously, they had tried for a whole day without any signs of improvement, but now that the mysterious person gave a pellet to them, the dying Lingyun Fan actually escaped from danger. How could this not shock them?