Han Ruoshui looked at Wang Le deeply, then took the initiative to change the topic and asked: "This time my injury is not light. It is difficult to completely cure the consequences without leaving any future troubles based on my own words. How confident are you, Xiaole?"

Wang Le secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party would not pursue the matter anymore, and at the same time he smiled and responded confidently: "As long as the master does what the boy said, you can always recover from your injury in the shortest time, and you will not leave any subsequent troubles to delay your martial arts practice."

Seeing that Han Ruoshui had no hesitation, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, then I'll hand over all my old bones to your kid."

After a pause, Han Ruoshui continued, "No need to delay, Xiaole, please heal my wounds now!"

Of course, Wang Le had no objection. After all, he had to return to the world as soon as possible. After all, his grandfather Jiyang was in serious injuries and was still waiting for him to go back to help with treatment!

"Then I will protect you from the Dharma outside."

Ji Yinzi greeted the two of them, then turned around and left the room, and brought the door to the room.

In the following time, Wang Le stopped talking nonsense, and asked Han Ruoshui to give up his guard and let himself do whatever he wanted to do on the other party.

Using his familiar methods, Han Ruoshui completely fell asleep. He then outputted the purple gold magic power in the dantian through the Breaking Demonic Eye and slowly injected it into Han Ruoshui's body.

If it is Wang Le who has not yet been promoted to a higher level of cultivation, even if the magic power of the Dantian is powerful, it will take a lot of effort to heal the wounds of Han Ruoshui.

But Wang Le, who was promoted to the Golden Elixir stage, has long been different from the past. While inputting purple gold magic power into Han Ruoshui's body, he carefully looked through the Breaking Demonic Eye to investigate the other party's physical injuries.

After thoroughly finding out the injuries of Han Ruoshui, Wang Le became more confident, and the speed of outputting the purple gold magic power in the Dantian became faster and faster.

After a while, Han Ruoshui's severely damaged internal organs and damaged meridians were all wrapped and nourished by the purple gold magic power output by Wang Le, and then he began to recover in an orderly manner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Han Ruoshui's face gradually became rosy, and the pain between his eyebrows gradually disappeared and became soothing. His breathing, which was originally rapid and unstable, gradually became longer.

When the injuries in Han Ruoshui's body began to recover at an astonishing speed under the treatment of the purple gold magic power, Wang Le, who was a little tired, closed the Breaking Demonic Eye at the right time and stopped the continued output of the purple gold magic power in the dantian.

"Fortunately, I was promoted to the Golden Pill stage. The purple gold magic power in the dantian was stronger before. Otherwise, if I wanted to cure the injury of Master, I would have to stay in Nanhuaguan for at least ten days and half a month." Wang Le let out a long sigh and muttered to himself with relief.

At this moment, even though Wang Le's cultivation strength can already match the so-called peak of martial arts, he can't help feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

After all, Wang Le was very exhausted after a series of battles, especially the battle with the two old monsters from the depths of the penalty area.

Now, in order to heal Han Ruoshui, who was seriously injured as soon as possible, Wang Le, who had all his strength to heal him, has consumed a lot of mana.

Even the iron-killed person began to be unable to bear it after consuming it. But he finally completed the task successfully, helping Han Ruoshui eliminate the worries about martial arts practice in the future.

"Cruff" sounded, Wang Le opened the door and walked out of the room. When he saw Ji Yinzi, who was waiting outside, hurriedly asked with concern, "Xiao Le, how is the situation?"

Wang Le gave the other party a reassuring look, then closed the door and responded with a smile: "Master uncle is no big deal. I believe that after a while, you can fully recover."

Ji Yinzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and a sincere smile appeared on his face. He believed that Wang Le would not fool him in such a thing.

Then Ji Yinzi, who had let go of his mind, looked at Wang Le and asked, "When are you planning to return to the world?"

Wang Le replied: "Of course, the sooner the better. Now that my grandfather is seriously injured, I can't feel at ease even if I leave him alone in the world."

After pausing, Wang Le changed the subject again: "But the situation is not clear now. God knows whether the big guys of the hidden Taoist Huayin Pavilion will launch another attack on our Nanhuaguan in anger."

"So no matter what, I have to stay in Nanhuaguan for a few days to see the situation before I can leave with confidence."

At this time, Ji Yinzi sneered with a determined look on his face: "This time Huayin Pavilion capsizes in the gutter of our Nanhuaguan. It can be said that it is a serious injury to the vitality. Even if they can't swallow this, they dare not do anything to us!"

Then Ji Yinzi further explained to Wang Le: "Now, like other hidden Taoist dynasties, Huayin Pavilion has all been involved in the disputes among major forces in the martial arts world, and it is too late to get out of here."

"This time I have suffered such a big fall in our Nanhuaguan. I believe that the hostile Daotong Sect will definitely be happy to see it happen, and I will undoubtedly make a mistake in the future."

"In this case, Huayin Pavilion will inevitably be in a hurry. How can we still have time to come to our Nanhuaguan?"

Speaking of this, Ji Yinzi patted Wang Le's shoulder and said with a smile: "What's more, Nanhuaguan has you, the killer god. As long as the big guys in Huayin Pavilion are not stupid enough, they will definitely not cause trouble for our Nanhuaguan again."

Wang Le nodded thoughtfully and then suddenly said, "No matter whether the old guy can succeed in the tribulation in the end, I will go deep into the penalty area."

Jiyin's smile froze, and then said with a serious expression: "Although with your current martial arts cultivation, the person who can kill you in the world should not exist, the depths of the forbidden area are too mysterious. Don't go unless you have to."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi said again: "It is rumored that Xiaoyaozi, the leader of Guixu Temple in the martial arts world, disappeared deep in the forbidden area, and there has been no news about him since then."

A strange light flashed through Wang Le's eyes. He had heard Qingyangzi mention the fact that the Lord of Guixu Temple disappeared in the forbidden area.

As for the reason, it is nothing more than finding his only son, and Qingyangzi's younger brother, Jiulei.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le couldn't help but ask with a hint of confusion: "Didn't it mean that there are many forbidden areas in the martial arts world? Which forbidden area is the depth of this forbidden area?"

At this time, Ji Yinzi's face became solemn and serious, and he said in a deep voice: "If it were before, if you asked what the depth of the forbidden area was, I would definitely not know, but as the chaotic disputes in the martial arts world became more and more intense, many unknown secrets were also spread."
Chapter completed!