Two days later, when Lu Yan suddenly learned that her master Lu Huaixing had been seriously injured and was bedridden, she immediately smashed a boulder and rushed back to Wan Yanzong from the Inner Sea in a teleportation array.

When Lu Yan flew back to Jianfeng in a hurry and came to Lu Huaixing's cave, seeing Lu Huaixing's comatose appearance, her eyes immediately became hot.

"master!"

Lu Yan fell to her knees with a "plop", looking at her master in pain.

"Master, Master, he has been in a coma for two days."

"The master master said that the master hurt the soul. If there is no elixir to heal the soul, I am afraid that the master will never be able to wake up..."

"I asked the head master, Uncle, but he said that the medicine that can heal the injuries in the master's soul is difficult to find in the world!"

"Master, what should we do?"

Listening to the words of the juniors and sisters beside her, Lu Yan felt that her heart sank again and again, and sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

The coldness spread from her heart to her whole body, making her feel cold.

However, at this time, she could not be discouraged, nor could she give up.

Now, her master is unconscious, and within Jianfeng, only she can support this heavy responsibility.

Lu Yan withdrew her hand that was on Lu Huaixing's forehead, and also withdrew her consciousness.

She wiped away the damp heat from her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You take good care of Master, I will go to Heming Peak."

All the brothers and sisters responded in unison: "Yes, senior sister!"

They have also asked the master about the injury of the master, but the master did not tell them about the more far-reaching matters.

Therefore, they can only hope that Lu Yan can go to the head of the house.

Under the expectant eyes of all the junior brothers and sisters, Lu Yan went to Heming Peak with a sullen face.

But not a moment later, she turned back to Jianfeng with a dark face.

Seeing this, a group of seniors came over to ask questions, Lu Yan only said: "Master's injury, I will find a way to heal him. Now, you all go back and continue to practice hard."

"Elder Sister, Master, who was he injured by, and—"

"Elder Sister..."

Seeing that everyone was still unwilling to leave, Lu Yan said solemnly again:
"Okay! Don't ask any more, these questions, you can ask me after your cultivation has reached the late stage of alchemy. Only when we continue to grow stronger can we really help the master... Let's all go back!"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were heavy.

However, they had to listen to Lu Yan's words.

"...Yes, Senior Sister."

After everyone left, Lu Yan looked at Lu Huaixing who was lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

"Master, this disciple will definitely avenge you!"

Seeing Lu Huaixing's ignorant appearance, Lu Yan's heart ached, and she said to Lu Huaixing:

"Master, you have to be more energetic and get better soon."

After saying that, Lu Yan couldn't help but think of the words of Feng Jun'an, the master master uncle:
"Your master's injury may be difficult to heal. Now, the entire Jianfeng can only count on you..."

call--

Lu Yan took a deep breath.

She will definitely find the medicine that can heal the master's injury.

When the master is sleeping, she will definitely take on the responsibility of the entire Jianfeng.

Moreover, she can only help her master if she breaks through her cultivation, advances to the Nascent Soul stage, and becomes truly powerful.

At this time, Lu Yan suddenly thought of Li Jiu, and also thought of the way of protection that Li Jiu said.

At this moment, Lu Yan could be considered to have truly understood what Li Jiu said at that time, and also truly understood Li Jiu's heavy and complicated mood at that time.

Only when you have experienced it will you truly understand how heavy the word "guarding" is.

It's just that it's useless to think too much.Lu Yan strode out of Lu Huaixing's cave, and after closing the gate of the cave, carefully set a taboo in front of Lu Huaixing's cave.

Immediately, she began to take out her sword.

If she wants to continue to stay by her master's side, then she will practice swords in front of her master's cave.

She is a sword cultivator, and only when she has mastered the art of the sword can she make a breakthrough in her cultivation.

Boom!
Boom!
boom--

Lu Yan swung the epee again and again, blasting the gravel in front of her into pieces again and again.

The master's injury, the master's hatred, the entire Jianfeng's responsibility, and the expectations of his junior brothers and sisters... all weighed on Lu Yan's heart, making her feel depressed, making her feel heavy, and making her feel the killing power of the sword. Even more so.

"If you continue to practice like this, then your sword heart will be destroyed!"

At this time, Elder Shen from Qifeng came to Jianfeng.

His voice and tone were very heavy, and he didn't know what method Elder Shen used to explode in Lu Yan's mind.

His words shocked Lu Yan, and she slowly stopped swinging her sword.

"Elder Shen."

Lu Yan bowed to Elder Shen.

Shen Zhihai stopped talking to Lu Yan any more.

He directly waved away the taboo set by Lu Yan, and walked into Lu Huaixing's cave.

Seeing this, Lu Yan hurriedly followed in.

When Lu Yan saw Shen Zhihai took out a bottle of pills, her eyes lit up.

"Elder Shen, your medicine—"

"My medicine can't save your master." Shen Zhihai said unhappily.

Hearing this, the light in Lu Yan's eyes dimmed again.

Shen Zhihai didn't say much, just poured out a elixir, fed it to Lu Huaixing, and used spiritual power to catalyze the elixir for him.

After Lu Huaixing took Shen Zhihai's elixir, his pale complexion faded a lot.

Seeing this, Lu Yan was relieved again.

"Take it." Shen Zhihai handed the bottle of pill to Lu Yan directly, and said, "Feed your master one every day."

At this time, Lu Yan didn't want to be polite to Shen Zhihai anymore, so she quickly reached out and took the bottle of pill.

"Elder Shen, is there really no cure for the injury in my master's soul?"

Shen Zhihai looked down at Lu Huaixing and said:
"He injured his soul, and he was seriously injured. There are few elixir in the world that can revive him. He is still alive, and it is already a blessing among misfortunes."

Having said this, Shen Zhihai seemed to have thought of something, and said again:

"If he can find a soul-nurturing tree to nourish his soul, maybe he can wake up again one day."

Hearing what Shen Zhihai said, Lu Yan firmly said: "I will definitely find the soul-cultivating wood and wake up Master!"

Hearing this, Shen Zhihai was about to say: The soul-cultivating wood is so rare in this world, where are you going to find it?

However, he looked at Lu Yan's firm expression, but didn't say anything more.

"Ugh!"

He sighed, turned and left Lu Huaixing's cave.

Before leaving, Shen Zhihai left another sentence for Lu Yan:

"If you want to succeed in the art of swordsmanship, then continue to maintain your original intention. If your swordsmanship is gone, how can you improve your cultivation? How can you find soul-nurturing wood for your master?"

Lu Yan bowed her hands to Shen Zhihai's back, "Yes, I know I was wrong!"


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