Chapter 717: Stabilize the Injury

After the scene in front of him became clear again, Han Xu found himself in a quiet room. Judging from the layout, it should be a women's boudoir.

Suddenly, Leng Hui's figure appeared in front of him. He looked at Han Xu with an evil expression and was about to snatch Leng Wushuang from Han Xu's hand.

Han Xu reacted in time, took a step back, avoided Leng Hui's hand, and said, "Uncle Leng, no, Wu Shuang is seriously injured. If my true energy is cut off, she will no longer be able to be saved."

After hearing what Han Xu said, Leng Hui no longer acted impulsively. He said angrily: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you give Wu Shuang? In order to save you, she even gave up her life."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Leng, I don't want this either."

As soon as Han Xu finished speaking, he felt the temperature drop suddenly, and the whole room became as cold as an ice cellar in two or three breaths.

A black mist appeared in front of him, and an old man walked out of the black mist.

The temperature in the room dropped just now because of the murderous aura emanating from the old man. Even in Han Xu's current state, in the murderous aura, he still felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the true energy in his body was almost exhausted. To stop operation.

"The Unparalleled Supreme!" Han Xu instantly judged a person's state, and now the only one who could completely suppress him with just his breath was the Unparalleled Supreme.

Needless to say, the identity of this old man has already been revealed. He is the supreme leader of the Wugou Sect, Leng Zong, known as the God of Killing.

In fact, Han Xu had already guessed that if the God of Death hadn't taken action to restrain the sword master of Wanmei Villa, it would have been impossible for Leng Hui alone to save him and Leng Wushuang and escape safely.

Fortunately, the murderous intent released by Leng Zong was not directed at Han Xu, but was probably the remnant after the battle. But even so, Han Xu almost lost his mind. The unparalleled murderer was really terrifying.

"Are you Han Xu?" Leng Zong spoke. After he spoke, the murderous aura lingering around him returned to his body like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, without any trace of it being exposed.

"Junior Han Xu, I have met Senior God of Death." Han Xu said. This was not the first time he faced the Unparalleled Supreme Being. In addition to showing the most basic respect for his elders in his actions and words, Han Xu was no longer as restrained as he was at the beginning.

Leng Zong nodded, then his eyes fell on Leng Wushuang, and a powerful spiritual consciousness fell. Han Xu knew that Leng Zong was checking Leng Wushuang's situation.

"Save her." Leng Zong said to Han Xu, his words were concise and to the point, but Han Xu knew that if he said a word "no", Leng Zong would definitely make him splash with blood on the spot.

When he was at Wanmei Villa before, Han Xu had to face Ximen Ruochi, so naturally he couldn't spare the energy to save Leng Wushuang. But now that he was at Wugu Sect, it was safe, and Han Xu could concentrate on treating Leng Wushuang. Frost-free treatment.

However, Han Xu was not 100% sure. After all, his Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon had only just reached the stage where he could get a glimpse of it.

"Father, do you want him to treat Wushuang?" Leng Hui asked without knowing why.

"If he can't do it, there's no way anyone else can do it." Leng Zong just said a simple sentence, and Leng Hui immediately lost his temper, and his good tutoring was fully revealed.

Han Xu knew that Leng Zong had seen that he had practiced the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, but he just didn't point it out clearly. The true energy he had been sending to Leng Wushuang had the special healing aura of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon.

But even if Leng Zong didn't know, there was nothing to hide at the moment. Leng Wushuang was injured like this to save him. If she couldn't be cured, Han Xu would feel guilty for this for the rest of his life.

So even if Leng Zong didn't say anything, he would definitely try his best to heal Leng Wushuang.

Han Xu placed Leng Wushuang on the couch and asked her to maintain a cross-sitting posture. During this period, Han Xu's left hand never left Leng Wushuang's back. There was no way around it, and the transmission of true energy could not be interrupted.

"Senior, Uncle Leng, I cannot be disturbed from now on."

"No problem." Leng Zong said, "Leng Hui, you go and guard outside. Even if a mosquito flies in, I will destroy you."

"I know." Leng Hui glared at Han Xu fiercely and threatened with his eyes. Although he also wanted to stay here, he did not dare to disobey Leng Zong's order.

After Leng Hui went out, Leng Zong stood there quietly. For a moment, no breath was released from his whole body. If it wasn't seen with the naked eye, he would never have noticed that there was still a person standing here.

"It seems that Leng Zong is very doting on Wushuang." Han Xu thought to himself, then he took a deep breath and sat down behind Leng Wushuang. His consciousness enveloped Leng Wushuang and he patiently checked her injuries.

During this inspection, Han Xu's eyes became more solemn. Leng Zong saw this. Although he was anxious, he tried his best to control his aura not to be exposed. For the sake of Leng Wushuang, he must not affect Han Xu at this time.

Through his spiritual inspection, Han Xu quickly understood that Leng Wushuang's injury was more serious than he imagined.

Ximen Ruochi's sword cut off Leng Wushuang's heart. Although it did not pierce the heart, it almost cut off all Leng Wushuang's vitality.

In addition, Leng Wushuang knew that she was going to die, so she used her martial arts to force out her efforts to remove the stain for Han Xu. This was tantamount to causing secondary damage to herself. If it weren't for Han Xu's vitality, She was already dead if she had no power to survive.

Han Xu tried his best to think of a way to rescue him, and his mental energy was almost exhausted. Fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. The level of consumption was no less than that of a fierce battle.

An hour later, even with Han Xu's unusual background, he couldn't hold on any longer and started to put the pill in his mouth.

The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic turned into golden text and floated in his sea of ​​consciousness. Han Xu concentrated most of his mental power here, searching for a way to cure Leng Wushuang.

Fortunately, the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is indeed the world's top medical skill. After studying for a long time, Han Xu finally found a way to cure Leng Wushuang, and it was also the only way.

He took out the scroll with the silver needles, clapped his right hand, and the scroll opened automatically and spread out beside him. This time, Han Xu did not use the power of true essence to control the silver needles in the air, because he did not allow himself to make the slightest mistake.

He reached out and took out a silver needle, pierced it into the top of Leng Wushuang's head, then the second one, the third one...

Half an hour later, after a total of 999 silver needles were inserted into the acupoints of Leng Wushuang's body, Han Xu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He melted a pill full of vitality with the power of true essence, and then injected it into Leng Wushuang's body, and then released his left hand that had been transmitting the power of true essence.

When Han Xu finished inserting the last silver needle, all the silver needles lit up with golden light at the same time. The golden light between the silver needles connected to each other, and the vitality flowed and transmitted in the golden line. From a distance, Leng Wushuang seemed to be shrouded by an extremely mysterious spiritual array.

At this time, Leng Wushuang's breathing became more even, and there was a trace of blood on his face.

Leng Zong looked happy. Seeing Han Xu stand up, he finally couldn't help but ask, "What's the situation?"

Han Xu's face was a little pale, and his steps were a little shaky. He said, "The injury has been stabilized for the time being, but Wushuang's heart meridian is completely broken. If you want her to recover completely and wake up, you still need to refine a pill."

"What pill, can you refine it?"

"Yes, I can, but I'm missing a main ingredient for the medicine."

"What is it? I'll let Leng Hui get it now."

"It requires the essence of a ten thousand year old monster."