In the secret room, time passed quietly in silence.
Jiang Donghua sat cross-legged behind Mu Chen, with his palms pressed against his vest, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Like the most precise scalpel, Soul Force carefully penetrated Mu Chen's body. What he saw made his heart sink.
The situation is worse than expected!
The severed meridians are not an exaggerated description, but a true portrayal!
Many important main veins and branches are full of cracks, and some places have even been completely broken, making Dou Qi completely impassable.
The internal organs were also riddled with holes and their vitality was dimmed by Chen Ming's cold Xuanming Dou Qi.
Jiang Donghua frowned.
Although there are many elixirs in his Storage Ring, the highest-grade ones are only a few Sixth-grade Pill. For such severe injuries that involve the origin and almost cut off the foundation of cultivation, the effect is limited. At most, it can temporarily suppress the deterioration of the injury and prevent the loss of vitality. However, it is simply a fantasy to want to completely cure or even restore the cultivation level.
"Trouble..."
He sighed secretly in his heart.
Right now, what can be done is extremely limited.
I can only introduce the gentle Wood attribute vitality contained in my Dou Qi, mixed with the pure Soul Force, like a trickle, very slowly and carefully into Mu Chen's broken meridians and internal organs, guiding the power of the medicine, trying to perform the most basic warming and preliminary bonding of those tiny cracks.
This is an extremely labor-intensive process that requires extremely precise control. If you are not careful, the fragile meridians may completely collapse.
Jiang Donghua is fully focused and does not dare to be distracted in the slightest.
In this way, a full three hours passed.
Finally, Mu Chen's breath, which was originally as weak and intermittent as a gossamer, gradually became stable under the continuous nourishment of Jiang Donghua, who did not hesitate to consume his own origins Dou Qi and Soul Force. Although it was still frighteningly weak, it was at least temporarily out of danger of immediate death.
Jiang Donghua slowly retracted his palm and breathed a long sigh of relief. His face also looked a little pale due to excessive consumption.
He looked at Mu Chen. At this moment, Mu Chen's face was as pale as a sheet, bloodless, and even his lips were blue and purple. His whole person had a lifeless feeling of weakness, which was more than ten times miserable than the sickly look he had when he first met Jia Nan Academy.
After about a stick of incense, Mu Chen's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally he opened his eyes with difficulty. His eyes were blurry and dull. It took a while before he managed to focus and saw clearly Jiang Donghua beside him.
A trace of extremely complicated emotions flashed through his eyes, including the joy of surviving the disaster, deep guilt, and even despair.
He opened his mouth, and his voice was as hoarse and dry as a broken bellows.
"Jiang... Brother Jiang... yes... sorry..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly refused to shed them. He struggled to sit up, but his whole body was in severe pain and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
Jiang Donghua quickly held him down and said in a deep voice.
"Don't move! You are seriously injured and need to rest! What happened? Hong Ling What happened to her, Hong Family? Why did you pretend to be my name?"
Upon hearing these two words, Mu Chen's body trembled violently, and his eyes instantly burst out with deep-seated pain and hatred. He took a deep breath, exhausted all his strength, and began to speak intermittently.
"I followed your instructions, Brother Jiang, and came to the Northern Region of the Central Continent to inquire about the Hong Family, but it was too difficult."
There was bitterness on his face.
"Central Plains is too big, and Northern Region's forces are so intricate. I've been asking for a long time and can't get any exact information. I only know that Hong Family was there a few months ago!"
Mu Chen's fists were clenched tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, causing blood to ooze out.
"I'm so weak that I can't learn more and I can't save people. I hate it! I hate that I'm useless!"
He looked up at Jiang Donghua, his eyes filled with guilt and a desperate determination.
"So I can only use this stupid method to impersonate your name, Brother Jiang, to kill Xuan Ming Sect people!"
"If I can kill anyone, I'll make them pay for it with blood!"
Jiang Donghua listened quietly, and his heart was already filled with huge waves!
Anger, heartache, worry, and being moved by this heavy friendship for Mu Chen, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, leaving him speechless for a long time.
He patted Mu Chen on the shoulder with a low voice.
"It's me who should say I'm sorry. I came too late. Mu Chen, you have done a good enough job, even better than I imagined! I, Jiang Donghua, have recorded this feeling!"
Jiang Donghua's body was filled with cold murderous intent.
"As for the whereabouts of the Xuan Ming Sect and Hong Ling, don't worry, I will personally collect this blood debt!"
"As long as Hong Ling is still alive, I will definitely find her even if I search the entire Central Plains!"
After listening to Mu Chen's intermittent narration, although Jiang Donghua's heart was boiling with murderous intent, his reason told him that the most important thing at the moment was to stabilize Mu Chen's injury and find a way to restore him to his original state!
He gently patted Mu Chen on the shoulder, his tone was decisive, with unquestionable determination.
"We will discuss matters in the past later."
"Now, the most important thing is to heal your body! I will take care of this!"
Mu Chen Hearing this, a faint light of hope flashed in his dim eyes, but was immediately overwhelmed by deeper despair.
As for his own injuries, he knew best that his meridians were severed and his body was damaged. This was almost the most fatal injury for a cultivator, and it was equivalent to the destruction of his foundation.
Jiang Donghua closed his eyes, and the powerful Soul Force once again carefully scanned every inch of the damaged meridians and organs in Mu Chen's body, rapidly deducing various treatment plans in his mind.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Your injuries are extremely serious. Ordinary elixirs and healing methods can only save your life at best. If you want to repair your meridians and restore your cultivation, I am afraid that you must use seventh-grade elixirs!"
Seventh grade elixir!
These four words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Mu Chen's heart.
That is the legendary elixir, each one is priceless, enough to make Dou Zong strong men fight crazily for it!
In the Northern Region of the Central Continent, there are probably many alchemy masters who can refine seventh-grade elixirs on one hand!
Jiang Donghua frowned slightly, and his consciousness sank into the vast sea of inherited memories.
Soon, three types of Seventh-grade Pill Recipe suitable for repairing meridians and reshaping the foundation emerged clearly.
He carefully compared the efficacy, refining difficulty, and possible sequelae of the three elixirs.
Finally, his attention was focused on a prescription called Primordial Creation Pill.
"High-grade Seventh-rank Pill, Primordial Creation Pill..."
Jiang Donghua silently recited the recipe introduction in his heart.
"The medicinal properties are mild and mellow. It uses the power of nature to reshape the meridians and nourish the body. It can not only regenerate and heal the broken meridians, but also make them stronger and wider than before the injury. There will be no sequelae. It is the top elixir for treating such injuries!"
That's it!
The best results and no worries!
However, when he began to mentally recite the medicinal materials needed to refine this elixir, his face gradually became serious.
The main medicines are Thousand-year Green Spirit Vine, Seventh-tier Wood Attribute Demonic Core, Heart Soul Marrow, Auxiliary Medicine Thousand Spirit Ginseng, Bone Spirit Fruit, Blood Essence Demonic Fruit, and dozens of medicinal materials, all of which are rare and rare in the world!
He didn't even need to look at his Storage Ring to know that the medicinal materials stored in it were still far, far away from being able to complete this recipe!
Especially the main medicine, there is almost nothing!
"It seems that if you want to refine this Primordial Creation Pill, you have to find a way to collect these medicinal materials. This is no easy task."
Jiang Donghua thought to himself and felt a huge pressure.
At this time, Mu Chen's weak voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Brother Jiang, the seventh-grade elixir is still high-grade. It's too expensive and I can't afford it!"
Mu Chen's face was full of fear and uneasiness.
High-grade Seventh-rank Pill, that's a sky-high price that he can't even imagine!
He would rather become a useless person than let Jiang Donghua bear such a huge price and risk for him. What's more, when he heard the meaning of Jiang Donghua's words, he actually wanted to refine it himself?!
Mu Chen widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Donghua in disbelief. He knew that Jiang Donghua had extremely high talent in refining Yao Tian, but seventh-grade elixirs were a field that could only be touched by masters of alchemy!
Brother Jiang, has he already?
Jiang Donghua looked at Mu Chen's shocked and worried eyes, and naturally understood what he was thinking.
He smiled slightly, with a strong confidence in his smile.
"No matter how valuable the elixir is, it is still a dead thing. How can it be compared with my brother's life and future?"
"As for the refining matter, you don't need to worry, I have my own sense of discretion. What you have to do now is to recover from your injuries, stabilize your injuries, and wait for me to gather the medicinal materials!"
His tone was calm, but it contained a convincing power.
Mu Chen Looking at his deep and firm eyes, a stream of warmth was injected into his originally cold and desperate heart, and his eyes were filled with tears again.
He knew that since Jiang Donghua had said it, he would do his best to do it.
However, Mu Chen simply cannot imagine the difficulties and obstacles involved in finding High-grade Seventh-rank Pill's medicinal materials and refining the elixir itself.
He could only pray silently in his heart and secretly made up his mind that if there was ever a day of recovery, this life would belong to Jiang Donghua in this life.