Wild Dogs

Immediately, Yang Fan rode his magic sword and rushed swiftly into the abyss.

Once he reached the abyss, he immediately began to carefully turn left and right.

Having already ventured into and out of the abyss once before, he knew which path was safe.

And so, Yang Fan continued down the safe path.

After a while, they finally arrived outside the cave they had created.

Looking at the cave ahead, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he was in excruciating pain all over his body. His injuries had not improved at all; in fact, they had become even more severe than before.

There was no other way; in order to speed things up, he had to mobilize his spiritual energy at full capacity for the last two days.

This also made the damage to the meridians more serious.

Fortunately, after returning to the cave, as long as he rests and recuperates for a while, he will recover quickly.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan quickly sent a message to the formation in front of him.

A moment later, the surrounding array shook, and then the cave door opened.

Qi Peilan walked over from that side.

Qi Peilan was overjoyed to see Yang Fan return.

"Young master, you're finally back."

Qi Peilan looked at Yang Fan in a disheveled state.

Seeing this, Yang Fan nodded slightly.

"It's nothing, I'm back."

Then he slowly walked into the cave.

To avoid revealing his injuries, Yang Fan feigned composure.

After entering the cave, Qi Peilan hurriedly closed the cave door again and set up a restriction.

"Young master, you haven't come for the past two days, and I've been starving."

As she spoke, she rubbed her stomach, looking somewhat aggrieved.

Clearly, Qi Peilan had been starving for the past few days due to lack of food.

Seeing this, Yang Fan reached into his storage bag and pulled out a bottle of fasting pills.

"Here, I have some fasting pills. Take some first, and I'll hunt some spirit beasts for you in a couple of days."

Qi Peilan was somewhat displeased upon hearing that it was a fasting pill.

However, she was so hungry that she reluctantly picked up a pill and ate it.

After eating, I wasn't so hungry anymore.

She still looked up at Yang Fan.

"Young master, these pills aren't as delicious as roasted meat. Why don't we try to get some roasted meat to eat?"

As she spoke, she gazed longingly at Yang Fan.

Seeing this, Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"Barbecue? Where would you get so much barbecue to eat?"

Seeing Qi Peilan lower her head in disappointment, Yang Fan took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, I'll get you some barbecue in a couple of days when I have time."

"Alright, the medicinal herbs are here. Now you can start refining the Heavenly Spirit Pill."

As he spoke, Yang Fan waved his hand and took out a pile of medicinal herbs from his storage bag.

Seeing Yang Fan slowly take out the medicinal herbs, Qi Peilan's eyes flickered.

Yang Fan's movements were much slower than usual, which seemed a bit abnormal.

Could he be injured?

After the thought crossed her mind, Qi Peilan immediately moved closer.

However, she was still unsure and did not know Yang Fan's specific situation.

Therefore, they dare not reveal their true thoughts.

After a while, Yang Fan waved his hand and handed all the medicinal herbs to Qi Peilan.

Then, after glancing at Qi Peilan, he thought for a moment and took out a sparkling bracelet from his storage bag.

"Here, this is for you."

"What is this?"

Qi Peilan was somewhat surprised when she took the bracelet.

"Young master, this stuff can't be used for alchemy, can it?"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"No, this isn't for making medicine; it's a gift for you."

"It's for me."

Upon hearing this, Qi Peilan looked up in disbelief, unsure of what to say for a moment.

"What, you don't like it?"

Yang Fan asked her with a smile.

Qi Peilan shook her head repeatedly.

"No, I like it very much, thank you, young master."

Qi Peilan held the bracelet with great affection.

Mermaid pearls are formed from the tears of mermaids gazing at the moon, making them valuable in themselves, let alone when strung together into a bracelet.

Qi Peilan happily put it on her wrist, then waved it at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan coughed lightly.

"Fairy Qi, I'll trouble you to continue refining pills for me. I'm going over there to recuperate for a bit."

"Yes, young master."

Qi Peilan said happily, and hurriedly skipped off to refine the elixir.

Seeing this, Yang Fan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

That's good. Qi Peilan took his bracelet, which clearly changed her opinion of him a lot.

That way, they shouldn't be able to check their injuries.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I only bought this bracelet on a whim, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Yang Fan then walked deeper into the cave and sat down cross-legged.

As he began to regulate his breathing, the stinging sensation returned.

But he gritted his teeth and refused to reveal any weakness. He then took a few more Qingling Pills and began to regulate his breathing and heal his injuries.

Meanwhile, Qi Peilan hurriedly began refining elixirs.

After a while, the first batch of pills was completed, and Qi Peilan happily delivered the Heavenly Spirit Pill to Yang Fan.

"Young master, the elixir has been refined. Would you like to take it?"

Qi Peilan smiled and placed the pills in front of Yang Fan.

Seeing this, Yang Fan nodded slightly, and then pointed in that direction.

"Thank you for refining another batch."

"Yes, young master."

Qi Peilan hurriedly picked up the medicinal herbs and was about to go and refine the elixir.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a trace of blood seeping from the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

Qi Peilan's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the young master is really injured?

With this thought in mind, Qi Peilan became even more certain of her previous guess.

She hesitated for a moment.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Qi Peilan didn't move, Yang Fan looked over.

Seeing this, Qi Peilan quickly smiled sweetly.

"It's nothing, I'll refine the pills for you right away, young master."

As she spoke, Qi Peilan hurriedly stepped aside.

But at this moment, her mind was racing, constantly pondering Yang Fan's possible situation.

After a long pause, a smile appeared in her eyes.

It was obvious that Yang Fan was indeed injured.

Thinking of this, she kept glancing at Yang Fan out of the corner of her eye while refining the pills.

Yang Fan was currently using all his strength to heal his internal injuries and try to clear his meridians as soon as possible.

However, the damage to his meridians was much more serious than he had thought, and one or two days of recuperation would definitely not be enough.

I need to take more pills.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan closed his eyes to rest.

As he continued to treat his injuries, blood continued to seep from the corner of his mouth.

Although Yang Fan carefully cleaned up the bloodstains, Qi Peilan, who had been secretly watching him, still noticed something amiss.

Upon seeing this, Qi Peilan's lips immediately curled into a smile.

Hmph, you've always bullied me, but now that you're injured, your chance has come.

Qi Peilan was being held captive by Yang Fan, and now that the opportunity had arrived, she naturally had other ideas in mind.

Qi Peilan quickly finished refining the second batch of pills.

After the second batch of pills was refined, Qi Peilan took a deep breath and then walked to Yang Fan with the second batch of pills.