"What? Mr. Yang, are you telling the truth?"
Yang Wenzhu nodded, then said,
"I know of a prescription called Black Jade Intermittent Ointment. It is quite interesting and has a particular ability.
It is not merely for reattaching severed limbs. You know the Great Strength Vajra Finger, right? Even bones crushed by that technique can be properly rejoined with this ointment.
So, the injuries on your body should not be much of a problem.
After so many years of cultivation, as long as your bones are set, the meridians within your body should be able to barely readjust themselves.
It may not be enough to restore you completely.
But letting you live a few more years should be easy enough.
And when the time comes, you can continue roaming the Jianghu and find some suitable disciples for yourself!"
Upon hearing this, not only Su Xinghe, but even Wu Yazi, who had long since resigned himself to death, showed a hopeful expression.
Not long after, Yang Wenzhu finished writing the prescription and handed it to Su Xinghe.
"This is the prescription for Black Jade Intermittent Ointment. You can prepare it yourself."
Hearing this, Su Xinghe carefully examined the prescription and said,
"What an exquisite formula. And I have never even seen several of the medicinal ingredients listed here!"
Yang Wenzhu said, "They should come from the Western Frontier. You can send someone there to ask around.
After all, that is where I obtained this thing.
All right, enough talk. I am leaving. Handle things yourselves!"
As soon as he said this, Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi hurriedly said,
"Won't you stay a little longer? We have not even thanked you for your help yet!"
Yang Wenzhu merely smiled lightly, shook his head, and said,
"Heh, forget it. I have no interest