Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1580: Treating Cang He is full of difficulties
  "What on earth did he go through before that he would suffer so many injuries? It seems that Cang He has suffered a lot." Zhang Yan said to himself.

"Yes, we should hurry up and treat him now. If we delay it any longer, the injury will probably be more serious." Zhou Mian wiped the wound carefully.

Zhang Yan hummed slightly, controlling the water flow with his fingertips to gently clean the wound, but his thoughts drifted into the distance.

"His injury is too serious. He needs top-grade elixirs and raw vines to be crushed and applied to the wound to heal it." Nili really saw the wound and made a new judgment.

"Okay, I've finished cleaning, but his body is getting colder and colder." Zhou Mian wiped his hands with his clothes and said to Zhang Yan.

"Okay, leave the rest to me." Zhang Yan nodded, took out a top-quality elixir and fed it to Cang He.

"No, Zhang Yan, when did you know how to make an elixir? What else do you have that I don't know about?" Zhou Mian was surprised to see Zhang Yan take out an elixir.

"I found a secret book of alchemy in Huang Sheng's body. I will know it after trying it." Zhang Yan made up a reason casually. He pressed his palm against Tengman and sucked it into his hand. When he pressed again, Tengman suddenly turned into green slag and juice.

Zhang Yan applied them to every wound, and then he finished everything. The three of them sat together with Cang He in the middle.

It was already dark at this time, and roaring sounds could be heard from time to time. Zhang Yan also placed a strong water shield around him before he sat down with confidence.

The flames shone on everyone's body, and Zhang Dou fell asleep early on Zhang Yan's lap because of too much physical exertion today.

"I really want to see what Cang He looks like." Zhou Mian looked at Cang He who was still in a coma and couldn't help but think about it.

"There's no injury on his face. He must have a reason to cover his face, so don't do it." Zhang Yan held the hand of Zhou Mian who was about to take off Cang He's face mask.

Seeing this, Zhou Mian had no choice but to give up and retracted his hand in confusion.

"Then you go to sleep, I'll guard him." Zhou Mian suggested. Zhang Yan was tired enough this day and planned to let Zhang Yan take a good rest.

"It's okay. You can go to sleep. I don't need much rest now. I can just keep an eye on him." Zhang Yan gave Zhou Mian a comforting smile, indicating that he was really okay.

Zhou Mian didn't have much to say, so he gave Zhang Yan a few words and fell asleep deeply.

At this time, Cang He's body temperature had returned to normal, but for some reason he still hadn't woken up. When Zhang Yan was about to check on Cang He's injury, Cang He suddenly coughed violently, and blood oozed from the wound again. "What's going on?" Zhang Yan asked Nili hurriedly, making some juice in his hand and applying it on it.

"It seems that there is power in his body that resists the absorption of the pills. You must send spiritual power to him to absorb those pills before he can recover." Nili said after exploring Cang He's body.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan hurriedly practiced his luck, and the golden light from his body came out of his body, and then slowly injected into Cang He's body to help him absorb the elixir.

After a long time, Zhang Yan put away his spiritual power with sweat on his head and looked at Cang He. He had already helped Cang He absorb the elixir, and he should wake up soon.

Sure enough, after a while Cang He struggled to open his eyes, staring blankly at the dark sky.

Cang He thought he was dead. He knew the condition of his body and the chance of surviving such a serious injury was very small. He didn't expect that he would still wake up.

Cang He struggled to get up, looking at the green juice on his body, and looking at Zhang Yan who was resting on his forehead, he understood. A strange feeling flashed through his heart, so fast that he didn't have time to distinguish what it was. emotions.

Zhang Yan noticed that someone was looking at him. He opened his eyes and found that it was Cang He who had woken up. He hurriedly asked, "Are you okay? Is there anything you feel uncomfortable about now?"

"No, thank you for saving me." Cang He's voice sounded even hoarse.

"I hope that you who I saved will be a trustworthy and good partner. I don't hope that you will do anything to disappoint me in the future, understand?" Zhang Yan glanced at Cang He meaningfully, hoping that first I believe that people will not pay incorrectly.

"I, Cang He, am not that kind of ungrateful person. You saved my life today and I will naturally not betray you." Cang He still remembers the Demon Lord's order in his heart. Now that he has succeeded, he has been waiting for the Demon Lord to find him for a long time. Opportunity struck them.

"That's best. You should have a good rest. Depending on your injury, we will have to stay here for at least one day." Zhang Yan said to Cang He kindly.

"Don't delay your progress because of me. I can get back on the road after taking a rest." Cang He looked at Zhang Yan and said, he didn't want to delay the progress of things because of himself. This is not his style.

Zhang Yan really wanted to move forward, so he didn't force it and nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)