Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

A great spiritual master facing off against a level four sea beast comparable to a spiritual king, isn't this a cross-level challenge!

Can they win? Is the training before entering the sect too difficult?

Most of the new disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the second round of fighting, but when they heard Elder Feng Tian’s words, their hearts began to hang in the balance again!

But they certainly could not refute the elders' arrangements.

The disciples who had only suffered minor injuries, thinking about the danger of the third round, did not even think about recuperating themselves, and hurried to find their senior brothers and sisters to get pills and actively heal their wounds!

Although the elders said that their lives would not be in danger, what if?

At the stern, there were a dozen new disciples, most of whom were injured.

Several of them supported each other and went to seek treatment from their senior brothers and sisters.

"Jiu Sheng, look, is the bone in my arm broken? It hurts so much." An Shaoyu said with a grin.

His arm was injured when he was fighting the iron-clad crab just now. He was caught off guard and a piece of flesh was pulled off by the crab's claws. He was so mad with killing intent at the time that he didn't feel the pain. Now that the battle was over, he felt a burning pain in his arm, and An Shaoyu's veins were popping out from the pain.

Luo Jiusheng walked over and checked him: "The bones are fine, just skin injuries!"

As he spoke, Luo Jiusheng took out a bottle of healing medicine, sprinkled the fragrant powder on An Shaoyu's injured arm, and gave him a pill to eat.

An Shaoyu naturally swallowed it immediately, "Jiusheng, this healing medicine is so effective, my arm feels cool now, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Luo Jiusheng glanced at his wound, which was slowly healing. The flesh that had been pulled off also began to grow back. She nodded with satisfaction: "It will be fully recovered within two hours. It may itch, so don't scratch it."

She handed the bottle of powder to An Shaoyu: "Sprinkle the rest on other injured parts yourself."

After saying that, she walked towards Luo Yinyin and Luo Tianxing. Both of them were injured, but not as seriously as An Shaoyu.

After examining the two people, she took out two identical bottles and gave one to each of them, and also gave each of them a healing pill.

After taking the pills, the two of them applied the medicine to the injured parts of their bodies. Because the wounds were not deep, after sprinkling the medicine powder, the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Tianxing stared at his rapidly healing wound with his eyes wide open, opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Luo Jiusheng again, "This?......"

Seeing him showing such a rare silly look, Luo Yinyin couldn't help but sneer: "Third Young Master, Ninth Young Master is the apprentice of the Ghost Doctor, so this trick is naturally nothing."

In fact, when she used this healing medicine for the first time, she was no less shocked than Luo Tianxing!

But of course she wouldn't say such a thing.

"The ghost doctor is amazing!" Luo Tianxing said dryly. He was still a little dazed. He had never seen such a magical healing medicine before. The effect was a thousand times, ten thousand times better than the third-grade healing pill he had taken before.

He originally thought that six hours would be enough time for the wound to scab over after taking the pill, but looking at the current situation, his injured area would be completely healed in less than two hours!

Isn't it an overkill to use such a magical powder to treat a minor injury like his?

Just when Luo Tianxing's thoughts were wandering, Luo Jiusheng suddenly took out twenty of the same porcelain bottles and two emerald green medicine bottles.

He divided it into two portions and placed them in front of him and Luo Yinyin, "Third brother, Yinyin, please accept them. They will definitely be useful in the battles ahead.

The white porcelain bottle contains medicine powder, which is applied externally on wounds. The emerald green bottle contains the fourth-grade healing pill. "

Luo Jiusheng's tone was indifferent, as if what he was giving away was something worthless.

Luo Yinyin had received a lot of medicines and pills from Luo Jiusheng before, so she was not polite to her this time.

But Luo Tianxing did not move: "Jiusheng, Third Brother also has healing pills. These are given to you by the ghost doctor, you can just keep them for yourself."

It turned out that what he had just eaten was a fourth-grade healing pill, no wonder the effect was so good. Luo Tianxing subconsciously thought that it was made by the ghost doctor and given to Luo Jiusheng.

Luo Jiusheng did not explain, and followed his meaning and said: "Third brother, please accept it. Master has given me a lot."

After saying that, she took out the same amount of medicinal powder and pills and gave them to An Shaoyu.

An Shaoyu knew Luo Jiusheng's identity as a ghost doctor, and accepted all the gifts without hesitation, while persuading Luo Tianxing: "Tianxing, just take them with confidence. Jiusheng really has a lot of these things. If you really don't want them, then give them all to me."

As he said that, he was about to take the things in front of Luo Tianxing into his pocket.

Luo Tianxing would naturally not let him succeed, so he took it away faster than him, then looked at An Shaoyu and said seriously: "This is what my brother gave me!"

An Shaoyu hadn't thought of asking for his share in the first place, and he was just trying to trick him. Now that he saw how serious he was, he wanted to tease him again: "Jiu Sheng is also my brother. Whatever you have, I have too. Humph."

As he spoke, he childishly waved the bottle of medicine given to him by Luo Jiusheng in front of Luo Tianxing.

Luo Tianxing looked at his smug expression and was somewhat speechless. What everyone has is the same, what is there to compare?

Moreover, Jiusheng’s surname is Luo, and he is Luo Tianxing’s younger brother.

This An Shaoyu has been thinking about Jiu Sheng since he was a child, and he still thinks about her now! Even if he still thinks about Jiu Sheng, he will not change his last name to An.

Luo Jiusheng and Luo Yinyin ignored An Shaoyu's little actions. An Shaoyu was a lively person to begin with.

This was just a small episode. They had consumed a lot of spiritual power and physical strength in the second round of fighting, so they had to hurry to recover.

The third round was a tough battle!

The four of them left the stern together and walked towards their respective rooms.

The few new disciples who had not left just now naturally saw the scene of Luo Jiusheng healing the three people.

But they were not very close, so they only knew that Luo Jiusheng took out a lot of effective pills, and did not see how An Shaoyu and the others' wounds recovered.

I just envy An Shaoyu and the others in my heart for having a friend who is such a talented alchemist.

Only Jiang Shiyuan was concerned about Luo Jiusheng and the others. Just now when An Shaoyu passed by him, he saw the new flesh growing on An Shaoyu's injured right arm.

Shocked to the core, when An Shaoyu screamed in pain, he glanced at the wound, which was bloody and full of flesh, with bones exposed.

Just talking, flesh has grown! The effect of Luo Jiusheng's healing medicine is too terrifying!

With such talent and a background as a ghost doctor, if she is allowed to grow up, she will find out the truth of the past...

We can't delay any longer! We must send the message back as soon as possible!

Jiang Shiyuan's usually gentle face became increasingly gloomy, and there was a terrible storm in his eyes. However, he lowered his head slightly, so no one saw his ferocious expression at the moment!

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The six hours of rest time passed by bit by bit. The waves washed the spirit boat violently, and the ferocious sea beasts attacked the barrier desperately. All this hinted at the unrest that was to come.