The Master of Zixiao Pavilion waved his hand and said: "I won't take it to heart. You are seriously injured and you will inevitably be unhappy. My adoptive father will not blame you."
He flicked his right finger, and a pill fell into the palm of Young Master Qianmian. He said, "Just now my foster father was angry and injured you. This elixir can cure your injury and will greatly improve your skills." benefit."
"Thank you, foster father!"
Young Master Qianmian was surprised and delighted. He realized that this vermilion elixir was the Yijin Dan refined by his adoptive father after collecting more than 20 kinds of rare and exotic materials. It could enhance the internal strength of martial arts practitioners. Because the medicinal materials are very rare and the refining is even more difficult, the adoptive father has only been able to refine eight pills in the past ten years.
But his adoptive father gave him one as soon as he took action, and he was greatly grateful for this love and care.
"Swallow it quickly, this medicine will melt in the wind, don't waste its power." said the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
"Yes, foster father."
Young Master Qianmian hurriedly put the Yijin Dan into his mouth and swallowed it.
In a moment, he felt a warm heat flowing along his limbs and bones. Everywhere he went was like soaking in a hot spring. Soon, the pain in his chest stopped and he felt energetic. Although the external injuries are still serious, the inner breath has become lively and abundant.
He jumped up from the ground, his originally pale and bloodless face flushed slightly, and his eyes were even brighter.
"Father, this medicine is really miraculous. Xiao'er's internal injuries have healed. Let's leave for the Valley of Miracle Doctors as soon as possible?" He couldn't wait.
The head of Zixiao Pavilion looked solemn, and did not agree immediately. Instead, he pondered and said, "We have never had any dealings with the Divine Doctor Valley, let alone any friendship. I heard that the number one divine doctor has a strange temper and has three incurable diseases, and you fall into the category of those three incurable diseases. However, no matter what, I will take you to give it a try."
He was arrogant by nature, and he had never bowed his head to ask for help. Thinking that he might be rejected if he went to the Valley of Divine Doctors, he couldn't help but think twice.
But when he thought that if he didn't go, his adopted son's left hand would be useless, after thinking about it, he made a decision.
Young Master Qianmian felt very ashamed when he remembered that he had just contradicted his adoptive father, but now his adoptive father had to ask the miraculous doctor to treat his injuries for his own sake.
"Father, you have limited mobility. If you go to the Valley of Divine Doctors this time, it will be fine if your second senior brother takes me there." He thought for a moment and said.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion shook his head and said: "You are so seriously injured. Your second senior brother may not be able to protect you by himself, and your adoptive father is worried that there will be an accident on your way."
When Master Qianmian heard that his adoptive father cared about him so much, he felt grateful and ashamed at the same time. He said, "Don't worry, adoptive father. The second senior brother is highly skilled in martial arts and alert. He will definitely be able to escort me to the Valley of Divine Doctors safely. We only need to disguise ourselves along the way." Okay, nothing will happen. Foster, you should stay here. Although Xiaoer is incompetent, he must not let his foster father bow to others for my sake."
The master of Zixiao Pavilion showed hesitation and still hesitated to answer.
Young Master Qianmian said again: "Father, second senior brother and I will go there. No matter whether the miracle doctor agrees to treat my injury or not, he will not ruin the reputation of our Zixiao Pavilion. If the foster father opens his mouth but is rejected, Outside the door, how do you make Xiaoer feel at ease?"
Hearing this, the Master of Zixiao Pavilion finally nodded.
"Okay, then let your second senior brother send you to seek medical treatment."