"Elder Ao, it's ready." Mu Hanyan pushed open the door and said to Ao Fangchen who was waiting outside.
"Okay? So fast!" Ao Fangchen said in surprise.
One must know that in order to heal Han Yutang's injury, he, Jin Qisheng and others tried their best, but after so many days, they only healed Han Yutang's muscles and bones, but there was nothing they could do about his Qihai injury. Although he had no doubts about Mu Hanyan's words, when he thought about it, even if the two of them could really heal Han Yutang's injuries, it would take at least ten days and a half months intermittently. She said yes.
"Is everything all right?" Ao Fangchen asked subconsciously.
"It's all over." Mu Hanyan replied.
Hearing Mu Hanyan's affirmative answer, Ao Fangchen rushed into the quiet room with a stride.
"Ah... it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death!" Han Yutang also woke up at this time, and before he opened his eyes, he screamed like a pig being killed.
"Yutang!" Ao Fangchen exclaimed.
Only then did Han Yutang open his eyes, the screams stopped abruptly, first he looked puzzled, then surprised.
"I'm healed, all my injuries are healed." Feeling the strength slowly condensed in the sea of qi, Han Yutang laughed and cried at the same time, as if he was going crazy.
"Yutang, are you alright?" Ao Fangchen asked cautiously, seeing his crazy appearance.
"Master, I'm healed, my injuries are all healed, oh..." Han Yutang hugged Ao Fangchen, crying with joy.
"That's good, that's good." Ao Fangchen quickly probed with his divine sense, and sure enough, his shattered Qi Sea has recovered as before, even wider and stronger than before. It's really good. No matter how good it was, when he patted Han Yutang on the back, Ao Fangchen also wept with joy.
"Young Master Mu, Miss Ye, thank you for your generous help and healing of Yutang's injuries. This kindness and great virtue will never be forgotten by my master and apprentice!" It took a long time for Ao Fangchen to calm down. The man bowed to express his gratitude, and then kicked Han Yutang hard, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and thank Young Master Mu."
Knowing that Han Yutang's injury is fully recovered, this foot is much heavier than before.
"Thank you, thank you very much." Han Yutang gritted his teeth in pain, but he quickly got up and thanked Mu Hanyan and the two of them repeatedly.
"Well, you're welcome, this is what I promised." Mu Hanyan returned the salute. But it was secretly funny in his heart, if they knew about Ye Yanran's murderous hand on Han Yutang just now, he didn't know whether they would be able to thank him or not.
"By the way, you are about to go to Beiyuan Wuyuan, so I will give this to you." Ao Fangchen said and took out a golden short bow and handed it to Mu Hanyan.
"This is..." Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat. As soon as she took the golden short bow, she felt the unique aura of the divine weapon, but it was obviously damaged seriously, and even the place where the name was originally engraved was scarred and unclear, so she didn't feel too much power.
"I found this after untold hardships when I was practicing in Beiyuan Wuyuan. It is also an artifact, but the damage is too heavy to be repaired. I named it the Soul Heart Bow.
There were originally three short arrows left in this bow. I used up one to save my life when I was in Beiyuan Wuyuan. A few days ago, Yutang wasted one in the Holy Soul Illusion. Only the last one is left. When it's off, don't waste it. "Ao Fangchen said solemnly, while taking out the last golden short arrow and handing it to Mu Hanyan.
"Thank you very much." Mu Hanyan didn't show any politeness to him, and took the short arrow.
Only then did she know that it was this short bow that Han Yutang shot in the Holy Soul Illusion. Although it didn't feel very powerful at the time, its speed was so fast and its accuracy was so good that even the old Linniu Juedang couldn't guard against it.
It's no wonder that Ao Fangchen didn't explain to her how to use this bow and what's so strange about it, anyway, she's seen it with her own eyes, so why bother to explain it.
Mu Hanyan could feel that the power of this bow was far more than that simple, but Han Yutang's strength was too weak to show it. In his own hands, the power must be multiplied.
Of course, she would not refuse such a life-saving baby.
"Elder Ao, Junior Brother Han, let's take our leave first." Mu Hanyan said after putting away his bow and arrows. Although Ye Lanyan had already led people to find the whereabouts of Huayue and the others, she didn't need to worry about it, but she still wanted to know the news as soon as possible, and left Shenlao Peak after bidding farewell to Ao Fangchen, Han Yutang, master and apprentice.
"Now you should believe my words. Remember, it is better to offend Lord Holy Master than to offend Mu Hanyan." Watching their disappearing figures, Ao Fangchen reminded Han Yutang again.
"En." Han Yutang answered absently.
"As a teacher, you don't take it to heart, do you?" Seeing that he was in a trance again, Ao Fangchen couldn't help but slapped him again.
"I remember it. Don't hit your head. If you hit your head again, you will be really stupid." Han Yutang hurriedly covered his head, and said with a puzzled face, "It's strange, I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that my whole body The bones have been broken, why do I still feel sore, as if I just fell apart."
"Oh, there is such a thing? In fact, it would be foolish not to hit you." Seeing that he didn't look like nonsense, Ao Fangchen felt a little strange, and stretched out his hand to reveal his divine sense, but after careful inspection, there was nothing. Found the slightest difference. The second half of the sentence is Ao Fangchen's sincere words, he really thinks his apprentice is stupid.
"Thinking wildly all day long, ignorant of learning and skills, and dreaming for a long time, it seems that the hardships these days are still not enough!" Ao Fangchen said with a long sigh.
"Master, what did you say?" Han Yutang looked at Master stupidly.
"I said, hurry up to practice when you recover from your injury. From today onwards, I will guard your cultivation. If you can't be promoted to Sword Master within ten years, I will break your leg!" on his head.
"No, Master!" Han Yutang let out a scream.
Is it so easy to cultivate a Juggernaut? Apart from those saints, how many people in the Holy Court can be promoted to a Juggernaut before the age of thirty? At that time, if he fails to meet Master's requirements, he does not know whether his legs will be broken, but he does know one thing, that is, his good days are coming to an end, and what awaits him will be another nightmare …
Walking to the back mountain in desperation, Han Yutang couldn't help muttering to himself: "It's weird, isn't it just a nightmare, why is my whole body sore like I just fell apart..."
As soon as he returned to Holy Sword Peak, Mu Hanyan saw the solemn Ye Lanyan.
"Lanyan, have you found Huayue and the others?" Seeing the rare seriousness on Ye Lanyan's face, Mu Hanyan thumped in his heart and asked, grabbing his arm.
"No, if they didn't guess wrong, they probably went to Beiyuan Wuyuan." Ye Lanyu said.