The people from Spirit Snake Valley and Qianyi Pavilion stumbled to He Nanru, and they all knelt down, "Alliance Leader, we were wrong. Yan Yao forced us to do it. We dare not disobey him. Their Yanlong Valley is so tyrannical. Famous."

He Nanru: "Alliance leader? In your hearts, Yan Yao is your alliance leader, right?"

"Union Leader, we were wrong. We were really forced. Please, Alliance Leader, just treat us as nothings. We will never dare to do it again in the future."

He Nanru raised his eyebrows, "Then what Yan Yao said he wanted to tell me, do you know what it is?"

The young man noticed that when the great elder heard He Nanru ask this question, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and the fingertips of the hand holding the dagger turned white.

The people from Spirit Snake Valley and the people from Qianyi Pavilion looked at each other and shook their heads, "I don't know."

The great elder's tightly clenched hands loosened, and his face showed no expression, but the young man noticed that he was obviously relieved.

The young man frowned secretly again, isn't there something wrong with this great elder?

"Yan Yao is dead. Please leave Yaowang Valley. I won't embarrass you. I don't have the ability to save you." After saying this, He Nanru turned around and left.

Ling Siqiong and Zhang Zhongxun: They just left without saving them. They also said that they would not be in trouble. If they didn't save them, they would be waiting to die.

If you leave, there will be no way to survive. You can't leave Yaowang Valley. You absolutely can't leave. You have to stay even if you are shameless.

They were just on the wrong team, and it would be too unfair to follow them.

He Nanru and the others walked in front, while Ling Siqiong and Zhang Zhongxun followed behind with their people.

"Father, they haven't left, they are following us." He Zhibai said.

"Just follow them. If no one pays attention to them, they will leave."

In fact, He Nanru wanted to keep them here to treat their injuries, but he couldn't treat them. He was counting on Xiao Yanbao. How could he have the nerve to say that he would treat their injuries?

Besides, with so many people injured, how many elixirs would be needed, and how many elixirs could be contained in that deflated cloth bag?

Besides, it is a top-grade elixir. It would be great if you can refine a few pills in a year.

I wonder if Xiao Yanbao has any way to cure so many people.

Thinking about He Nanru, he became worried.

On the way back, Xiao Yanbao had been lying on the boy's shoulder, drowsy. Dealing with those evil spirits had exhausted her spiritual power, and now she was sleepy and tired.

Teenager: He said he was not scared, but now he is scared. Children only fall asleep when they are frightened.

When he came to Yating Garden, He Nanru wanted to ask Xiao Yanbao if he wanted to go see the injured person first and what he needed to prepare so that he could have others prepare it.

He was about to speak when the young man stopped him, "My sister is tired. Let's wait until she wakes up."

He Nanru was so anxious that he shook his hands, "Can you take a look before going to sleep?"

"No." The young man said simply.

What's more important for my sister to sleep is to save your estranged allies.

Xiao Yanbao seemed to have heard it. He put his hand into the wishful bag and took out two handfuls of elixirs. "Give these elixirs to those who are most seriously injured first. I will talk about the rest after I wake up."

Xiao Yanbao yawned and immediately fell asleep again.

The pills in her wishful bag were indeed not enough to treat the injuries of so many people.

She would need to inject spiritual power into refining the elixir.

She has used up all her spiritual power now, so she must sleep to replenish her spiritual power.

"My master, these elixirs cannot be taken for free. The money for those people's medicines must come from your Medicine King Valley." Taoist Master Zixu said.

It didn't dare to ask for the money for the elixirs of the Twelve Protectors. These elixirs could no longer be given away for nothing.

If he doesn't help Master guard the point, he will really be defeated.

"What the Taoist said is, what the Taoist said is that the money for these elixirs comes from our Medicine King Valley." He Nanru said quickly.

The boy carried little Yanbao back to his room to sleep.

He Nanru took other people to visit the injured.

Ling Siqiong and Zhang Zhongxun were standing in the yard, and those who couldn't stand sat on the ground.

They didn't dare to go back to their original room.

He Zhibai looked back at them: "You are really shameless."

Zhang Zhongxun: He was a famous doctor, but he was so depressed that he was called shameless.

Ling Siqiong: As a Poison Saint, others begged him and left others alone. Unexpectedly, the situation turned and it was his turn.

He Nanru gave him all the elixirs given to him by Xiao Yanbao. Some people who thought he was seriously injured were dissatisfied, so why not give him the elixirs first.

"You, you, you." He Zhibai pointed at the ungrateful people with his hands.

"We, Yaowang Valley, save you as a favor, but we do not save you as a duty. Why didn't you raise your hands when I asked you to show your hands just now? Aren't you all secretly colluding with Yanlong Valley? Your injuries are all If you are not convinced, go to Yanyao to save you."

Those who were unconvinced immediately became mute. If they came to Yan Yao, wouldn't they just let them die?

In order to take care of these injured people, everyone in Yaowang Valley was busy.

He Nanru ran to Xiao Yanbao's room seven or eight times in one afternoon. He was really anxious, but he didn't dare to say it.

Mr. Huang's two guards guarded the door like two door gods. They always said one sentence: "The little miracle doctor is not awake yet."

When it was time for dinner, He Nanru personally brought the food over.

I thought: It’s time to have dinner, so I should wake up if I don’t wake up.

But Li Qian and Gui Que still blocked the way and just took the food.

Just when He Nanru turned around to leave in disappointment, Xiao Yanbao's voice came from inside, "Let Master He come in."

He Nanru swooped into the room between Li Qian and Gui Que.

Faster than an arrow leaving the string.

Li Qian twitched the right corner of his mouth, and Gui Que twitched the left corner of his mouth. They were really anxious.

The two people also followed in carrying food.

But before He Nanru could speak, the young man spoke first, "No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until my sister finishes her meal. She can't do anything when she's hungry."

He Nanru forced his mouth shut again.

Little Yanbao actually woke up from hunger. She hadn't eaten since noon and her stomach was growling.

The young man also heard the growling in his sister's stomach, so he didn't let He Nanru speak.

He already knew that this sister could not be hungry, could still eat, was lethargic, and her little face would turn pale when she was hungry or sleepy.

Little Yanbao ate hungrily for a while, feeling a little weak in his stomach, so he slowed down his eating.

He Nanru: Is this little Yanbao so edible? What he brought was food for the five of them, and half of it was eaten by a little milk baby.

Xiao Yanbao swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Master He Gu, take the pen and paper next to you, and I will tell you a prescription for you to write down."

He Nanru: You are really speaking out.

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