"Nonsense, now the four immortal gates have opened the mountain protection formation, so that they can be safely inside?"

When the old man heard Yang Xiaole's question, he felt a pale face.

At this moment, he really felt that there was something wrong with the young man in front of him. It has been many years and it has become common sense in the entire cultivation world. Asking such a question is either a brainless person or a stupid person!

"What? Even the other three sects have opened the mountain protection formation?"

Yang Xiaole was stunned at this time.

I just heard from the old man that the Sword Sect had opened the mountain protection formation, and Yang Xiaole was still guessing whether it was because he and the three major sects were besieging the Sword Sect.

But now it seems that it is not the case!

"Grandpa, no, A San is almost out of here!"

Just when Yang Xiaole was about to ask what was going on in the cultivation world, the girl who had just brought him in, said to the old man with an anxious look on her face.

"What? A San is almost out of reach? Take me to see!"

When the old man heard his granddaughter's words, he looked anxious, and then quickly stood up and walked towards the San who was doing it.

"Asan, how are you?"

At this time, in the cave hall, there was a young man covered in wounds, looking about in his twenties.

But Yang Xiaole knew that in the world of cultivation, it is absolutely stupid to determine a person's age from his appearance.

After all, as long as you are a monk and as long as you break through the foundation-building stage, you can ensure that your appearance will remain young.

Unless you are like the old man in front of you, who is in his seventies and eighties, and becomes the foundation-building stage, you will not be able to change your appearance.

"Come on, help Ah San up and I'll treat him!"

At this time, the old man was full of anxiety and spoke to the person next to him.

"No, I can't help him up!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole then sighed softly and spoke on his own initiative.

The person named A San in front of him was obviously seriously injured. If he helped him up at this time, his injuries would only be more serious. As for the so-called treatment.

Judging from the appearance of Ah San, it can be said that his meridians are completely broken, and general treatments cannot have any effect at all.

If you want to save him, the only way is to let him lie down, and then use his own spiritual energy to nourish his body, and use silver needles to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and there is still a glimmer of vitality.

"Young man, what did you say? Could it be that you understand medicine?"

Hearing Yang Xiaole speak to stop him, the eyes of hundreds of people in the entire cave immediately gathered.

"Uh, understand a little, let me do it, don't touch him."

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his expression was full of helplessness.

No matter what, I must have something to ask the other party now.

So it is a kindness to save this young man now. In this way, you can inquire with the other party about what is going on in the current cultivation world.

"You go and get me some silver needles, and I'll take care of him first."

Then, Yang Xiaole calmed down and spoke to the person next to him.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it right away!"

When the old man heard Yang Xiaole ask for silver needles, he was immediately delighted.

After the old man got up, Yang Xiaole nodded and turned to look at the man who was lying on the ground, who was named A San.

However, just as Yang Xiaole was planning to transport his spiritual energy to nourish A Sanyun's body, his expression suddenly changed.

Because, at this time, he suddenly realized that he could not use all his strength!

Although I am a powerful person in the Taiyi Xuanxian Realm, for some reason, now here, Yang Xiaole actually feels that at most he can exert his cultivation level in the late stage of the God Transformation!

Even the cultivation level of Xuanxian Realm cannot be emitted, let alone Taiyi Xuanxian Realm!

"What the hell is this going on?"

At this time, Yang Xiaole was stunned. His cultivation level was actually suppressed?

"Is it possible? It's because the law of heaven is lacking, so can't even exert my strength completely?"

At this time, Yang Xiaole frowned again, and his expression was full of disbelief.

But now it is obviously not the time to think about this. Although you can only exert the cultivation level of the late stage of the God Transformation, it is indeed the legendary celestial immortal cultivation level.

It is also enough for the spiritual energy to nourish the young man in front of him!

Immediately, Yang Xiaole calmed down again and injected a touch of spiritual energy into the body of the young man named A San in front of him.

"puff!"

As the spiritual energy was injected, A San's mouth suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly. This was the blood stasis in his internal organs. Now that he vomited it, it means that there is still improvement.

"The silver needle is here!"

At this time, the old man next to him also brought a silver needle and spoke to Yang Xiaole.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Yang Xiaole nodded and continued to enter the spiritual energy while starting to acupuncture the young man in front of him.

About half an hour later, Yang Xiaole immediately breathed a relaxed tone.

"how's it going?"

When he saw Yang Xiaole, he breathed a sigh of relief. The woman and the old man were also full of concern and spoke to Yang Xiaole.

However, the name Yang Xiaole is no longer the so-called boy he used to be, and a look of respect even appeared in his eyes.

After all, no matter who it is for, since Yang Xiaole now has medical skills, it is worthy of their respect.

After all, in the entire world of cultivation, there are fewer and fewer people who know medical skills, and they deserve their respect.

"It's nothing serious, but he was injured too seriously, so he needs a good rest. During this period, it's best to make some monster soup for him to replenish his body and blood. Within two months, he will be completely cured!"

Yang Xiaole nodded with a look of affirmation.

The man named Ada in front of him has very low cultivation, almost the third level of the innate.

But no matter what, he is a monk after all, and after his own treatment, his injuries will definitely heal quickly.

"Okay, okay, thank you little brother, thank you for saving my grandson!"

The old man was full of excitement at this time, and even his name for Yang Xiaole had completely changed.

"Old man, what's going on? How could this brother be so seriously injured?"

At this time, Yang Xiaole was full of doubts, because when he was treating the person in front of him, he even felt that there was a different smell in his body.
Chapter completed!