Other saints also rushed over at this time, and they all stood there in shock when they saw the scene in front of them. Who would have thought that the most powerful hall master and elder of the temple would be attacked at the same time, and they would fall to the ground without knowing their life or death.
"What are you all running here for? Did you catch the man just now?" Ding Qinghe scolded angrily.
"We can't stop him." Those saints just woke up like a dream, and they all looked ashamed.
Far from being able to stop others, they didn't even see clearly whether they looked like a man or a woman. They only felt a black shadow flash in front of them, and that person had disappeared from sight.
"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Ding Qinghe trembled with anger.
"Elder Ding, let's take a look at the situation of Lord Hall Master and Elder Xie first." Gao Yangbo persuaded.
In fact, these holy cultivators cannot be blamed, even Fang Shibo and Xie Huaiyuan are no match for others, so how could the following holy cultivators be able to stop each other.
While speaking, Gao Yangbo leaned over and put his fingers on Xie Huaiyuan's veins.
Ding Qinghe also took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and went into the secret room to check on Fang Shibo.
Everyone around held their breath, and they didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of affecting them and causing Ding Qinghe to scold them again.
After a long time, Ding Qinghe and Gao Yangbo stopped at the same time and stood up.
"Elder Gao, how is my grandfather (father)?" Xie Youran and Fang Tianyou asked in unison with anxious faces and red eyes.
"There is no serious threat to life, but the injury is serious. It may take a lot of time to recover." Gao Yangbo said.
Hearing his words, Xie Youran heaved a long sigh of relief. As long as you can save your life, you don't have to worry about healing. With Xie Huaiyuan's medical skills, there will be a solution when he wakes up.
Others were also relieved. Fang Shibo's cultivation base was almost the same as Xie Youran's, at most it was only slightly inferior. Since Xie Huaiyuan was fine, he must be fine.
"I'm afraid, it's not that simple." However, before their uneasy hearts were fully settled, Ding Qinghe interrupted again.
"What?" Xie Youran and the others' hearts immediately hung up again.
Among the Xinghua Temple, Ding Qinghe is the oldest, and his knowledge is the most diverse. Although his medical skills are not as good as Xie Huaiyuan's, he is still much better than Gao Yangbo. His judgment is of course better than Gao Yang's. Bob is more accurate.
"The Holy Spirit roots of Lord Hall Master and Elder Xie seem to be drying up continuously. If this continues, not only will their cultivation be in danger, but their lives may also be in danger." Ding Qinghe came to Xie Huaiyuan's side again, feeling his pulse while Shen Sheng said.
Uncle Gao Yang was stunned, quickly lowered his body, and checked Xie Huaiyuan again. Gradually, his expression became more and more serious, and his eyebrows were also knit together.
Sure enough, just like what Ding Qinghe said, Xie Huaiyuan's holy spirit roots are constantly drying up. Although the speed is very slow, if this continues, just like what Ding Qinghe said, his cultivation will be in danger and his life will be in danger .
"How could this be?" Uncle Gao Yang muttered to himself with a sad and worried expression on his face.
If Xie Huaiyuan hadn't pushed him away in time just now, he would not have escaped.
"Elder Ding, please save my father." Fang Tianyou knelt down in front of Ding Qinghe, begging with tears all over his face.
Xie Youran also knelt down and looked at him expectantly.
Originally, he still pinned his hopes on the medical alchemy of his grandfather, but the root of the holy spirit continued to dry up, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to wake up. The only one who could save him was Ding Qinghe. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com