Chapter 30 I, Tang Zhen, and the entire Haotian Sect will never let down the Po Clan!
Dugu Bo comforted her, "Xing'er, I'm fine. I've suppressed the toxins in my body!"
"I thought I'd never see you again!" Dugu Xing felt a wave of fear wash over him.
Qian Xunji also said, "Dugu Bo, for the time being, no one should dare to come to Sunset Forest. You should rest and recuperate."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness," Dugu Bo said immediately.
Qianxun said quickly, "Porcupine and Serpent Spear, you two stay here and guard the immortal herb with Dugu Bo."
"Yes, Your Holiness!"
"Porcupinefish" and "Snake Spear" immediately replied.
On the other side.
Inside the Haotian Sect.
Tang Zhen, covered in blood, lay on the bed. The healing-type soul masters in the sect kept using healing soul skills, but the effect was minimal.
Just when everyone was at a loss, Tang Zhen, who was in a coma, opened his eyes as if he had a sudden burst of energy before death.
"Quickly, go and invite Yang Wudi here!"
A powerful voice echoed in the room, and before the Haotian Sect members could react, Tang Zhen's aura rapidly weakened.
"Don't tell Tang Xiao and Tang Hao about this for now!"
After saying that.
Tang Zhen fainted again, only able to breathe in but not out.
The people of Haotian Sect immediately followed Tang Zhen's instructions and rushed towards Winter City. When Yang Wudi heard the news, he did not dare to delay at all.
"Wait, I have something else to get!" Yang Wudi said.
The Haotian Sect members said anxiously, "Patriarch Yang, what are we waiting for? Let's go! The Sect Master won't be able to hold on much longer!"
Yang Wudi said without turning his head, "I'll probably need this soon!"
Yang Wudi walked into the clan's secret chamber, took out an ancient wooden box from a hidden compartment, and then quickly left.
"Run!"
Yang Wudi immediately replied.
The two of them activated their soul power with all their might and rushed towards the Haotian Sect.
Night fell again.
Yang Wudi finally arrived at Haotian Sect and rushed up to check on Tang Zhen's condition.
"He only has one breath left!"
Yang Wudi dared not delay for a moment and quickly took out the wooden box and opened it. Inside lay a thick ginseng king. Even an ordinary person could tell at a glance that the ginseng king was extraordinary.
Yang Wudi waved his hand, cut off a slice, and carefully placed it in Tang Zhen's mouth before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
"This is a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng king. Although it is not a celestial grade, it is better than a celestial grade. The sect leader only needs to hold this piece to forcibly prolong his life for seven days."
"In this way, I will have enough time to refine the elixir to save the sect leader!"
Upon seeing this, the elders of Haotian Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all put at ease.
The Second Elder cupped his hands and said, "Then we'll have to trouble Clan Chief Yang. If you need anything, just let us know and we'll do our best to cooperate!"
"The Second Elder is right, we are ready at any time," the Third Elder immediately added.
Yang Wudi took out a list of medicinal herbs and handed it to the group, saying, "Elders, please give me these herbs as soon as possible. I need to refine healing pills here."
Upon hearing this, several elders of the Haotian Sect immediately went out, wishing they could bring all the medicinal herbs from the Haotian Sect's storeroom.
"I trouble you elders to protect me; the alchemy must not be disturbed."
Yang Wudi said with a solemn expression.
Tang Wuying nodded, "Patriarch Yang, rest assured, I guarantee that not even a single hair will be able to fly in from this area!"
"Fourth brother, fifth brother, you two guard the outside. Have the other disciples retreat fifty meters and keep watch!"
"Yes!" Tang Xiaoyun replied immediately.
The scene fell silent immediately, with only the sound of a few people breathing.
Yang Wudi carefully examined Tang Zhen's injuries, his brows furrowed. "The sect leader's physical body is shattered, his internal organs are damaged, his soul power is backfiring, and his meridians are broken. In this case, I can only refine a ninth-grade purple ganoderma pill for the sect leader to take first."
"A ninth-grade purple fungus?" Tang Wuying's eyes widened immediately.
Although the Ninth Grade Purple Ganoderma is not a celestial herb, it is extremely rare and is considered one of the world's top-tier medicinal herbs. It has the effects of strengthening the body's foundation, repairing hidden injuries to the meridians, and significantly treating backlash from the soul and damage to internal organs.
Furthermore, the fact that Yang Wudi took out the Ten-Thousand-Year Ginseng King as soon as he entered shows that Yang Wudi has practically emptied his pockets!
"Thank you so much, Patriarch Yang, for your generous assistance. Our Haotian Sect will never forget the kindness of Patriarch Yang and the Po Clan!"
Tang Wuying immediately cupped his hands in thanks.
Yang Wudi slowly said, "As an affiliated clan of the Haotian Sect, the Po clan is bound by the principle of shared prosperity and shared loss. It is all I should do, Second Elder, please don't be so polite!"
The words fell.
At this moment, the temperature inside the alchemy furnace had reached the required level, and Yang Wudi began to add medicinal herbs. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ninth-grade purple fungus was added into the alchemy furnace. After a while, Yang Wudi began to add other materials one after another!
Time passed slowly, and Yang Wudi dared not close his eyes for a moment, staring intently at the movements inside the alchemy furnace.
A day has passed.
A fragrant aroma of medicine wafted from the alchemy furnace, and Yang Wudi immediately opened it and took out the pills.
"It's done!"
Yang Wudi breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately gave it to Tang Zhen, and after the medicine took effect, Tang Zhen's breathing became stronger.
Yang Wudi took Tang Zhen's pulse and said, "The medicine is very effective. The sect leader's life has been saved, but his injuries are too severe. He will need to take the medicine to recuperate and recover slowly!"
"Thank you for your trouble, Patriarch Yang. Please rest for a while!" Tang Wuying said immediately.
Yang Wudi looked exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stood up and said, "Then I won't stand on ceremony. Make sure to arrange for someone to keep a close eye on the sect leader's condition at all times. We must not be careless!"
As soon as Yang Wudi stepped out of the room, the disciples of the Haotian Sect stood at the door watching Tang Wuying.
"Second Elder..."
"What's wrong?"
Tang Wuying asked.
A disciple of the Haotian Sect asked, "Yesterday we received a letter from the young sect leader inquiring about the situation within the sect. How should we respond?"
"Just tell them everything is fine, and let them train without worry."
Following Tang Zhen's instructions, Tang Wuying did not tell the Tang brothers, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, about the situation here.
It wasn't until nightfall that Tang Zhen, who was severely injured and unconscious, managed to open his eyes and say, "I... I'm not dead?"
"Thanks to Patriarch Yang for arriving in time, he practically gave up everything he had to save you!" Tang Wuying hurriedly said, "Sect Master, you can't move right now, lie down, the medicine will be ready soon."
Tang Zhen nodded slightly, "Please thank Patriarch Yang for me!"
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
Under the careful preparation of the medicinal soup by Yang Wudi, Tang Zhen was able to sit up, and his flesh and blood began to slowly heal, while his internal organs also recovered.
"Sect Master, you have just escaped death this time and are severely injured. Your body will not be able to recover to its peak condition. Even if you take the Ninth Grade Purple Ganoderma Pill, there will still be hidden injuries in your body."
Yang Wudi gave him earnest advice.
"You must not get angry in the future, and you must not use your soul power for a long time, otherwise your old injuries will relapse and your life will be in danger!"
Tang Zhen nodded, "I understand, thank you for your trouble, I've made you come all this way again!"
"It's all what I should do!" Yang Wudi said.
Tang Zhen continued, "I have no way to repay this great kindness. I, Tang Zhen, and the entire Haotian Sect will never let down the Po clan! I, Tang Zhen, hereby swear!"
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