I am in the world of immortal cultivation

This lucky Sword Sect disciple's name was Ma Zhuo. Hearing Qin Shu's words, he carefully considered it for a moment before he said, "Senior sister, I have recovered about 70% of my injury."

Qin Shu frowned and murmured softly, "This is not enough..."

Ma Zhuo was stunned after hearing Qin Shu's words. The injury that had been bothering him for a long time was not getting better after taking several Yuan-Guiding Pills. Senior Sister Qin Shu casually helped him recover 70%. Isn't this enough? I don’t know what kind of effect Senior Sister Qin Shu is pursuing.

"Senior sister, my injury is quite serious. My whole leg is broken. I took a few Gu Yuan Pills before, and the flesh and blood have healed, but the bones have not healed." Ma Zhuo thought for a while and explained a little more. Let the senior sister know that it is not her fault that she has recovered 70%, but that her injury is relatively serious.

Qin Shu shook her head, looked at Ma Zhuo, and said disapprovingly: "Since you have broken your bones and can't recuperate, why are you here practicing swordsmanship again?"

Ma Zhuo smiled coquettishly when he heard the words, "I can't sit still...I think I only use my arms to practice swordsmanship, and my legs are a bit useless..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. Apparently he knew he was being unreasonable.

Qin Shu looked at him and said: "If you say that, then you have been practicing sword training wrong all the time. It is better not to practice sword training in the wrong way."

When she said this, Ma Zhuo immediately straightened his expression, cupped his fists and saluted her, "Please give me some advice, senior sister."

Qin Shu didn't hold it either. When she stretched out her hand, the wooden sword in Ma Zhuo's hand appeared in her hand.

She drew her sword neatly, and the tip of the sword touched Ma Zhuo's shoulder. Then she flipped her wrist and threw the hilt to Ma Zhuo.

Ma Zhuo caught it with quick eyes and hands, and heard Qin Shu ask: "How is it? Have you learned it?"

Ma Zhuo frowned and carefully recalled the scene he had just seen.

It was different. The senior sister used the strength of her hips and thighs to drive her upper body. Compared with them, many of them seemed like meretricious figures.

Thinking of this, Ma Zhuo couldn't help but blush again. No wonder Master Bu Kun passed by and looked at them two days ago and shook his head... So that's it...

Ma Zhuo cupped his fists and said thanks, "Thank you, senior sister, for your guidance. I understand!"

Qin Shu smiled, raised her hand and slapped him on the leg again, and then asked again: "How much has it recovered this time?"

Ma Zhuo felt it for a while, and his eyes and brows were suddenly filled with joy, "Senior sister is amazing! Everything has recovered!"

Qin Shu laughed and said, "Now that you have recovered, can you do me a favor again?"

As soon as he heard that Senior Sister wanted to ask him for help, Ma Zhuo stood up straight and said, "Senior Sister, you can just ask me, as long as I can be used, I will do my best no matter how hard I go, whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire!"

Qin Shu smiled and shook her head, "You don't have to go to the mountain of knives, and you don't have to go to the sea of ​​fire. Do you know who else in our sect is injured? No matter what the injury is, the more serious the injury, the more you have to take me there."

When she said this, Ma Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up and he understood her plan.

"In the fight with the demons a while ago, many disciples of the sect were seriously injured, among which I, the disciple of the Sword Sect, was the most injured. I think senior sister wants to help our fellow sect heal the injuries, right? Then I will take senior sister to see Rong Li first. ”

Qin Shu didn't choose, he said whichever one was right, "lead the way."

The two of them headed towards Rong Li's cave he mentioned. Rong Li was also an inner disciple, but because of his low cultivation level, he now lived on the mountainside, so they arrived quickly.

Ma Zhuo sent a message to Rong Li in advance, so as soon as they arrived at the door, the restriction at the door was opened.

Qin Shu walked in and found that the cave was in good order. Of course, there was nothing to clean up.

The style of residence of the disciples of their Sword Sect is very simple, and they all live in a minimalist style.

Ma Zhuo pushed open the stone door and walked in, and saw Rong Li lying on the stone bed, looking very pale.

Seeing them coming, Rong Li struggled to sit up, but was held down by Ma Zhuo, "Senior Brother Rong Li, please stop moving. I'm sure Senior Sister won't care about these etiquettes with us."

Qin Shu shook her head and said, "Lie down quickly, there is no need to be polite."

As she spoke, she looked at the injury on Rong Li's leg.

After checking, it turns out that this good guy has no Qi and blood.

Then there is only one possibility: his leg was broken before and was reattached later.

It's not the same as Ma Zhuo's broken bones. He should be completely broken.

Qin Shu frowned and walked to him and asked, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Before Rong Li could speak, he heard Ma Zhuo say: "It's all my fault. I was too careless and was attacked by two blade demons. Senior Brother Rong Li was cut off from the waist by the blade demons in order to save me..."

Qin Shu's face was also ugly, and her lips pursed tighter and tighter.

If it weren't for the various elixirs available in the world of immortality to save Rong Li's life, I'm afraid he would have died by now.

Although Rong Li's waist wound was healed, there was still a lot of demonic energy lingering around him. To ensure that his consciousness was not eroded, he should have taken a lot of Qing Yuan Dan.

"Ma Zhuo, all the points you earned from doing tasks over the years were converted into elixirs and sent to me. I am really grateful, and you don't need to blame yourself."

Listening to their conversation, Qin Shu almost understood. No wonder Ma Zhuo went to sword practice before he fully recovered. He really couldn't wait any longer.

Qin Shu's spiritual consciousness swept over Rong Li's body, then she raised her hand to seal the secret, and a wave of revival fell on him.

After greeting Rong Li, Qin Shu placed her hand on Rong Li's pulse. The muscles and meridians on his waist, which had originally begun to wither due to the fracture, were now mobilized. Qin Shu also truly witnessed what it meant that the stronger the desire to survive, the better the effect.

How could Rong Li be willing to lie in bed for so many years? Even with the care of the sect and Ma Zhuo, he could still maintain the current situation.

But... after enjoying flying with a sword, who would be willing to stay in this room without sunlight?

Qin Shu's second spell was more experienced than the first time, and she was much more proficient in the combination of spiritual energy and soul.

With her perception, she could clearly perceive that the flesh and blood on Rong Li's legs began to become strong, and the originally dry meridians were now re-injected with vitality.

It was just that while he was trying to recover, the group of demonic energy on his waist was still tripping him up.

Qin Shu stretched out her right hand, put her index finger and middle finger together, and a smoky purple light blade emerged from her fingertips. With a wave of her hand, she easily cut off most of the demonic energy.

At this point, the joy on Rong Li's face became more obvious.

However, this was not the end. She helped people to the end and sent the Buddha to the west. She used her spiritual energy to clear away all the evil spirits bit by bit, and threw another revival over before retracting her hand.

Ma Zhuo watched from the side and did not dare to say anything until Qin Shu got up and Rong Li, who was lying on the stone bed, gradually calmed down and opened his eyes. Then he stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"