Ari heard that Mo Nan wanted to go and see, and his eyes were wide open in fright.
"No, no, absolutely not!"
She stood up and stretched out her two small snow-white hands, and swung them violently, refusing to let Mo Nan go without saying anything.
Mo Nan smiled, he must be going to see it, but not now, we need to wait for Luo Xi to wake up.
Just as he was about to say something, his brows frowned suddenly, his consciousness had swept outside and someone was coming. He immediately fell silent.
"Ari, Ari!"
A large group of people rushed outside, men and women, judging from the blood on their bodies, they were all injured.
Among them was a pale-faced female cultivator who was carried in. Judging from her injuries, one of her hands was broken, and the first half of her arm was held tremblingly by the second male cultivator. He kept shouting in his mouth.
"Ari, come out and heal your sister!"
"Damn Tianzhengjun... Ahri, come out quickly!"
Hearing such a rapid sound, Ari immediately turned around and rushed out, and immediately found a group of cultivators in front of him.
"Ah... sister, what's the matter with you?"
She yelled, and immediately arranged for everyone to put down the nun who had severed her hand, no matter where she was, she immediately took out a bottle of elixir and began to feed it to the nun.
Mo Nan looked curious, and also looked out of the room.
It's hard to see that this Ari is actually a pharmacist, no wonder she was able to take a good pill for Luo Xi just now, but from her technique, it can be seen that she is not such an advanced pharmacist.
After listening for a while, Mo Nan knew what was going on.
The female cultivator with severed hands is called Yang Linglong, and she and Ari are not biological sisters, but they are both in the same Ah Mu's family. This time Yang Linglong went to the front with the eight-armed cultivator, but encountered the Tianzheng army. During the battle between the two sides, Yang Linglong was hit by a spirit stone cannon to save a tribe, and her entire arm was blown off up.
Fortunately, Yang Linglong's body is strong, otherwise her whole body would be smashed to pieces!
"Ah Li, quickly use your "Taisu Regeneration Jue" to heal your sister, it will be too late if you don't do it now! Her meridian has been shattered! By then, the broken meridian will not be able to connect. It will also go down a few levels!" A young cultivator said anxiously, judging from his expression, he had a determined face, which meant that he was duty-bound.
Ari heard this, her delicate body trembled a little, her lips turned white, and she looked at Yang Linglong. Although she practiced the "Taisu Rebirth Jue" by accident, she used to heal some animals, and she has not yet Tried it for practitioners!
"Brother Zongshen, I, I'm afraid!"
"Don't be afraid. Originally, I planned to do it myself, but I have already treated eleven people in the front line. Now I don't have much spiritual power. I need your cooperation! You will listen to me in a while, please don't worry." Don't panic, you know?" Zongshen nodded at Ari, casting an encouraging look.
Ahri's face turned red when she heard the words. She bit her pink lips and said in a low voice, "Ah? Let's attack together. Then, isn't that to connect with your consciousness?"
This connection of spiritual consciousness is an extremely ambiguous thing, although it is not as good as divine friendship, but the surface layer is almost the same.
If two people want to work together, once their spiritual consciousness is connected, they can directly perceive each other's body. It can be said that Ahri is like stripping naked. The clothes on his body didn't even have the effect of shielding his consciousness!
"When is this? Don't you want to save your sister? Hmph! I'm a descendant of the white wolf, you're insulting me so much, I won't do anything today!"
Zongshen's face also sank, his tone was surprisingly heavy, and he immediately reprimanded Ari.
The other clansmen were very anxious. They all wanted to heal Yang Linglong. They carried Yang Linglong back directly after hearing Zongshen's words before. Now after hearing Ahri's words, they all remembered that if they worked together, Ahri really needs to sacrifice a little bit.
Although Ahri's clothes were a bit revealing, it was a habit of their tribe. She was still very conservative, and she was usually watched over by a sister like Yang Linglong, so basically no other male cultivators could get close to her.
"Brother Zongshen, I didn't mean that, I, I just..." Ari couldn't continue for a while. In order to save her sister, she had to act in unison. It seemed that she could only wrong herself.
Moreover, my sister's life is at stake, how can she hesitate on this matter?
"Okay, I promise you! Let's make a move together. Brother Zongshen, you take the lead, and I will assist you. When it is necessary to sacrifice the Taisu regeneration formula, I will definitely do my best!"
Zongshen smiled, his eyes swept over Ari's figure, coughed dryly, and asked the other clansmen to back down, he was going to fight with Ari.
Suddenly, Zongshen saw Mo Nan at the door of the house, frowned immediately, and said in a deep voice:
"Who are you? You can't stay here either! Get out!"
"He, he...he was brought back by the chief." Ahri wanted to introduce, but suddenly realized that she didn't know Mo Nan's name herself.
How could Mo Nan leave, Luo Xi was still inside and didn't wake up!
"You treat yours, I stay in my room, we have nothing to do with each other!"
"Presumptuous—who are you? Ahri and I want to use this room, get out!" Zongshen's face darkened, he didn't want Mo Nan to disturb his plan.
"Oh? You quack doctor, you don't save people, you insist on taking advantage of Ahri, I can pretend I can't see it, but you just want to mess with me!"
Mo Nan's expression turned cold, he stepped out of the room in one step, glanced at Zongshen, and said in a deep voice: "You have practiced the Taisu Rebirth Art for more than 30 years, right? Eleven people have been treated, and now you can Do you need to work together? According to your ability, you can save fifty people!"
"It's ridiculous, don't I know my ability? You have the ability, you should take a look!" Zongshen was furious, and the guy who came out of nowhere actually saw through him at a glance.
"Shooting or not depends on my mood! But you, you know that Yang Linglong was bombarded by Lingshi cannons, is this state really suitable for using the Taisu regeneration formula? If the eleven you treated earlier have also The cultivator who was bombarded by the spirit stone cannon will never be able to improve his cultivation level after being healed by you like this!" Seeing that Ahri's heart is not bad, Mo Nan couldn't help but say a few more words. Moreover, he has been silent in the endless formation, and he is panicked!
"Nonsense! The "Taisu Rebirth Jue" I practiced can heal all injuries in the world and regenerate limbs. What nonsense are you talking about!" Zongshen was furious.
But at this moment, before Mo Nan could speak, those clansmen who hadn't quit were stunned.
An old man suddenly said: "So that's how it is. Think about Di Chun and You Wen, they are our heroes, but after being bombarded by the Lingshi cannon, they used the Taisu regeneration formula. How many years has it been? They have never improved their cultivation!"
"My father is also, does it really have influence?" Suddenly, another teenager also took over.
Zongshen's face became weird, he gave Mo Nan a vicious look, and shouted: "Don't listen to his nonsense! He is a foreigner, and he doesn't know where he came from!"
Mo Nan smiled: "The bombardment of the spirit stone cannon will exhaust the spiritual power of the cultivator's whole body. Even if it recovers, it will be blocked by all bones. But you need to use their physical strength to regenerate at this time. The limbs that will be regenerated in the future are born with It’s blocked! You don’t even know this, practicing the Taisu Regeneration Art is just harmful!”
Mo Nan is not exaggerating at all. For cultivators, if their cultivation base cannot be improved, they might as well cut off their hands and feet!
Even if the body is incomplete, it can be regenerated when given the opportunity!
"You, hmph! You've been delaying for so long, but you just want Yang Linglong to die. You must be a spy of the Tianzheng Army! Everyone, don't be fooled, take him down together!" Zongshen yelled and gave Mo Nan a buckle. Get the name of a spy.
"Hahaha~"
Mo Nan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "It seems that if I don't show you something, you really won't believe it!"
As Mo Nan spoke, he stretched out his hand and sucked it, and sucked the severed arm that belonged to Yang Linglong. The severed arm was originally in the hands of the old man. He didn't expect it to be sucked away like this. He opened his eyes involuntarily and looked at Mo Nan in surprise.
Unexpectedly, the silver-haired man in front of him has such a trick!
Mo Nan got the severed hand, probed lightly, and immediately knew that the severed hand could still be connected, but it needed to be unblocked.
"What do you want to do? Are you going to connect the severed arms? It's better to let her regenerate a new arm! I think you're making trouble here!" Zongshen was furious and reprimanded loudly.
"roll--"
Mo Nan scolded coldly, he didn't want to be disturbed by Zongshen, if he hadn't had some scruples, he would have blown Zongshen away long ago.
Zong Shen heard the words and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the old man.
All the clansmen looked at Mo Nan suspiciously, and Ari was even more surprised. She didn't know what to say for a while, but when she looked at Mo Nan, she felt somewhat convinced.
Mo Nan stretched out his hand to touch Yang Linglong's head. Unexpectedly, she was a descendant of the fox clan. Then he swooped in mid-air and made a palm print, which turned out to be the head of a silver fox.
Woo--
As soon as the silver fox's head came out, there was a fox-crying sound from the sky and the earth.
All the clansmen were taken aback, isn't Mo Nan a foreigner? How come the fox clan's sacrificial formula?
boom!
Mo Nan landed on Yang Linglong's head with one palm, and slapped the silver fox totem in. Immediately, Yang Linglong's delicate body floated up, emitting rays of light, and a strange white fox was standing on top of her. Surrounded by boiling.
"Ah... beast blood boiling!" The old man yelled, this kind of boiling is an ancient sacred art that is very difficult for them to practice, and it often takes hundreds of years to learn it.
Is Mo Nan in front of him hundreds of years old? How could he make the fainting Yang Linglong enter the state of beast blood boiling?
At this moment, Mo Nan swept the blood overflowing from Yang Linglong's severed arm again!
"The blood of the beast is boiling, and the beasts are branching out!"
hum!
I saw his figure fluttering, and with just a few palms, he directly connected Yang Linglong's broken arm.
Although there are still bursts of blood at the connection, but if you sweep it away with your spiritual sense, the meridians inside are clearly connected.
"A real miraculous doctor—unexpectedly, he was connected."
"It's all right, Linglong is all right. This is the injury from being bombarded by the spirit stone cannon!"
All the clansmen were shocked for a while. They fought all year round and were often injured. Now Yang Linglong's injury is obviously getting better.
All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone looking at Mo Nan changed.
Yang Linglong woke up with a low cry amidst the beast's blood boiling.
"Sister, you're awake!"
