Judging by the grade of the bronze mirror at his waist, he was very likely a disciple who had only recently come up the mountain.
Xu Taiping immediately took out a White Bone Pill, preparing to put it into the disciple's mouth.
"Taiping, this young brother's qi and blood are running wild inside him. He can't take pills yet. Let me stabilize his qi and blood first."
Huang Que suddenly caught Xu Taiping's arm.
"Eldest Brother Huang Que, please, you must save my junior brother's life."
Xu Taiping drew back the hand holding the pill and stepped aside to let Huang Que treat him.
Within the True Martial Heaven Cultivation World, the Xiaoyao Sect possessed the finest medical arts. Most of its disciples cultivated both medicine and the Dao, and as Patriarch Wuyazi's personal disciple, Huang Que could hardly have poor medical skills.
"Don't worry. His injuries are severe, but he isn't beyond saving yet."
Huang Que crouched as he spoke.
He took out a box of silver needles. One hand swiftly inserted needles into the young Azure Profound Sect disciple's body, while the index finger of his other hand darted like a dragonfly skimming water, sending the spiritual energy gathered at its tip into each needle.
In the blink of an eye, a trace of color returned to the young Azure Profound Sect disciple's pale face.
"Whew..."
At the sight, Xu Taiping let out a long breath.
There were two reasons he was so concerned about this young Azure Profound Sect disciple's survival. First, naturally, they were fellow disciples of the Azure Profound Sect, and he did not want to see a fellow disciple die tragically before his eyes.
Second, the place where this young Azure Profound Sect disciple had been injured was the same place from which Senior