The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Li Xiaofan took the elixir and then saluted Zhuling.

"Thank you, Taoist friend Zhuling."

Zhuling waved her hands, indicating that it was nothing.

"Fellow Daoist Li, all the elixirs have basically been refined. Next is the most difficult Xuanyin elixir."

"To be honest, with my current alchemy skills, it is still difficult to refine the fourth-grade elixir Xuanyin Dan."

"So you must not disturb me while I am refining the alchemy. In addition, give me some of your spiritual spring."

Li Xiaofan immediately took out the spiritual spring and handed it to the other party, saying that he would not interfere with the other party's alchemy.

Afterwards, Zhuling rested for three days to adjust her condition to its peak before entering the alchemy room.

And Li Xiaofan also knew that he couldn't be careless at this time, so he simply skipped drawing talisman and practicing.

Just stay in the hall and protect the other party.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was more than ten days.

At this time, Li Xiaofan was still sitting cross-legged in the hall, not even daring to breathe loudly.

But not long after, Li Xiaofan opened his eyes suddenly, frowned and looked at the alchemy room.

I saw that in the alchemy room at this time, the spiritual power was somewhat disordered, and it seemed to be violent.

Li Xiaofan wanted to ask, but was afraid of disturbing Zhuling.

However, just when Li Xiaofan felt uneasy, suddenly, a roar exploded in the alchemy room.

The violent vibration actually broke the stone door of the alchemy room.

Fire and smoke erupted from the alchemy room, startling Li Xiaofan.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaofan rushed into the alchemy room.

Then he saw a broken alchemy furnace with flames coming out, while Zhu Ling was lying in the corner of the alchemy room with disheveled hair.

A large area of ​​his clothes was burned, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

However, the most serious thing was that a broken fragment of the alchemy furnace had penetrated into Zhu Ling's waist, and blood was constantly flowing out.

Li Xiaofan quickly ran over, picked up Zhuling, and took her away from the blazing alchemy room.

After calling Zhuling to her room, Li Xiaofan took out a third-grade healing pill and gave it to Zhuling to eat.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuling, how are you?"

Perhaps due to the dispersion of the medicine, Zhuling, who was already unconscious, reluctantly opened her eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I'm fine. It's a pity that I couldn't fully control the flames, which eventually caused the alchemy furnace to burst."

"But don't worry, at the last moment, I managed to grab two pills that had been successfully refined."

After saying that, Zhuling raised her hand with difficulty, and stretched out the two pills with starlight spots that she was holding tightly to Li Xiaofan.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan didn't know what to say.

I really don’t know what this girl is thinking. If someone finds out that the alchemy furnace is about to explode, their first reaction will definitely be to run away immediately.

As a result, this girl was the first to think about grabbing the refined elixir, which was really desperate.

Li Xiaofan took the elixir and put it into the jade bottle, and then planned to ask about Zhuling's situation.

As a result, when I turned around, I found that Zhuling had passed out again.

Seeing Zhuling's miserable state, Li Xiaofan thought for a moment and finally gritted his teeth.

"No, this girl can't die like this."

After muttering something to himself, Li Xiaofan took action decisively and tore off all the torn clothes on Zhuling's body.

At this time, Li Xiaofan no longer had such lustful thoughts in his heart.

Li Xiaofan waved his hand and took out some spiritual springs and towels. Li Xiaofan helped the other party wipe his body clean first.

Then he took out some healing medicine, sprinkled it on the other person's wound, and wrapped it with a clean white cloth.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan finally looked at the fragment stuck in his waist.

I used my spiritual sense to check it first and found that the fragment was very deep and even hurt the internal organs.

In addition, Li Xiaofan also discovered that Zhuling's most serious injury now was not the external injury, but the injury to her soul.

Li Xiaofan didn't know why exploding the furnace hurt his soul, but now was not the time to blame it.

Two palms stretched out at the same time, and one released spiritual power to wrap the fragments.

The other one also releases spiritual power to control wounds and internal organs to prevent massive bleeding.

Afterwards, Li Xiaofan carefully took out the fragments and applied the healing medicine.

But after doing this, Li Xiaofan still did not dare to be careless, fearing that once he withdrew his spiritual power, the other party's wounds would completely explode.

As a result, Li Xiaofan could only sit by the bed and use his spiritual power to protect the wound.

Without affecting wound healing, the wound cannot be allowed to open again.

At the same time, another source of Li Xiaofan's spiritual consciousness began to release spiritual power to help Zhuling stabilize her soul.

In this way, time passed slowly.

Every once in a while, Li Xiaofan would give Zhuling a third-grade healing medicine.

And as time went by, Zhuling's condition really slowly improved.

The originally damaged soul began to stabilize, and the wounds on his waist had healed together.

However, it may take some time to fully recover.

On this day, Zhuling's closed eyes finally slowly opened.

When I turned around, I saw Li Xiaofan sitting quietly by the bed, his face a little haggard, and his eyes bloodshot.

But when he saw Zhuling waking up, Li Xiaofan immediately smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuling, you finally woke up. How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Zhuling could barely use her mental power to explore her injuries.

When she discovered that Li Xiaofan had been using spiritual power to protect his wounds, and that there was also a gentle spiritual power to stabilize his soul, Zhuling was slightly moved.

"Fellow Daoist Li, how long have I been unconscious? Have you been protecting me like this during this time?"

Li Xiaofan smiled slowly: "Why are you talking about this? You did it just to help me make elixirs. How can I just stand by and watch."

"Also, you have been in coma for about six or seven days. How do you feel now?"

Zhuling bit her lip: "I feel much better. Fellow Daoist Li, please take back your spiritual power and take a rest!"

"I can do my own exercises to heal my injuries."

Hearing this, Li Xiaofan did not persist and slowly took back his spiritual and spiritual power.

The next moment, Zhuling's brows suddenly frowned, but she was immediately restrained.

Li Xiaofan looked at it and said, "Okay, let me change your medicine again!"

After saying that, Li Xiaofan first took out a pill for Zhuling to take, and then took out a bottle of trauma medicine.

As a result, Zhuling sniffed her nose, but shook her head.

Then he took out another bottle of wound medicine from his storage bag.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li. You'd better use this for me! I made it myself and it's most suitable for my body."

Li Xiaofan did not refuse. He took off the gauze, wiped his body again with Lingquan, and finally put on the wound medicine and wrapped it with new gauze.

After finishing, Li Xiaofan stood up.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuling, you lost too much blood. I'm afraid it won't be good just to take the pill."

"Let me go get you some food!"

Zhuling was originally a foodie. Even though she was already in the Golden Core realm, she would never refuse food.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Li."

Li Xiaofan waved his hand nonchalantly and left a bottle of spiritual spring for Zhuling.

He asked the other party to have a good rest and then left Zhuling's room.