"He's awake. Next, all we need to do is find all kinds of rare treasures of heaven and earth so Qin Xi can recover his body."
Daoist Yang Mei hurriedly nodded again and again, feeling his eyes sting a little. After all, Qin Xi had always been the one protecting everyone and thinking of them all. He had never expected Qin Xi to suffer such an injury. He looked at Ancestor Hongjun and said, "All right, I understand. I'll have them go back and rest."
Daoist Yang Mei had already walked to the door and told everyone that Qin Xi was fine now.
But Ancestor Hongjun knew exactly what was going on with Qin Xi's body.
He looked at Qin Xi and said to him, "Do you want to open the video Chat Group and ask those people in your group if they have any treasures that can restore your body?"
Qin Xi thought it over. After all, he did have some treasures in his hands, but he was not at all sure whether they could treat the injuries on his body. Besides, he also wanted to recover as quickly as possible now.
Qin Xi looked at Ancestor Hongjun and said to him, "All right. Tomorrow morning, I'll open the video Chat Group and see if they have any treasures that can heal the wounds on my body."
Qin Xi was often unwilling to trouble others, but hearing him say this, Ancestor Hongjun truly began to feel relieved.
After all, he had also thought about what treasures his own sect possessed that could heal Qin Xi, but there were truly very few things he could come up with.
Ancestor Hongjun felt that only if everyone worked together to think of a solution could Qin Xi recover his health more quickly.