"stop!"

Seeing that Duan Lingtian was about to die at the hands of Duan Lingxing, a loud shout came.

A giant palm of Yuanli energy appeared out of thin air, swept out, and grabbed Duan Lingxing.

Suddenly, Duan Lingxing's palm that flew towards Duan Lingtian fell into the air.

The person who took action was the leader of the three people who flew out of the Li family hall, a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face.

At this moment, the middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"Nascent Soul Realm!"

The head of the Li family, 'Li Nanfeng', who was following behind, shrank his pupils.

Only strong men above the Nascent Soul realm can do this...

"Tian'er!"

The slim figure flew out and arrived in front of Duan Lingtian.

After checking her son's injuries, Li Rou's cold eyes fell on Duan Lingxing, "Duan Lingxing, no matter what, my son is also your cousin, how could you be so cruel!"

Duan Lingxing sneered and said with a strange tone: "My good third aunt, don't forget that my third uncle destroyed my father's Dantian and made my father's life worse than death. I just asked my good cousin to help the third uncle to pay back the pain."

Just a little interest."

"enough!"

The bearded middle-aged man frowned and shouted coldly, "Ling Xing, if you continue to be willful, go back to the family now!"

Duan Lingxing laughed dryly and said, "Fourth uncle, I'll just stop talking."

"Master, take Li Xuan to find the great elder!"

Duan Lingtian looked at Li Nanfeng and gritted his teeth.

Only then did Li Nanfeng find Li Xuan lying far away, his expression changed drastically, he picked up Li Xuan and flew towards the elder's residence.

"Ke'er, Ke'er..."

Then, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses, crawled towards Ke'er with difficulty, and grabbed Ke'er's hand who also crawled over, "Ke'er, are you okay?"

"Master, I'm fine."

The girl shook her head firmly.

Li Rou helped Duan Lingtian and the girl up one by one, took a deep breath, looked at the bearded middle-aged man, and introduced: "Tian'er, this is your fourth uncle."

"Mom, I don't know him, and I don't want to know him!"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, with disdain on his face.

"Tian'er, don't be rude!"

Li Rou frowned.

"Mom, politeness is for respectable elders... Why should I be polite to a person who can't treat juniors like a bowl of water?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently and sneered.

After the other party appeared, he never directly reprimanded Duan Lingxing from beginning to end. Such a partial person is not worthy of being his elder!

"Fourth brother, I'm sorry, Tian'er has been spoiled by me."

Li Rou looked at the middle-aged man and said apologetically.

"Third sister-in-law, I understand. I don't blame Ling Tian."

The middle-aged man sighed and said: "What happened today is all my fault. If I hadn't been on a whim and passed by Qingfeng Town and wanted to meet my third sister-in-law, I wouldn't have... That's all. I'll leave now.

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After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at Duan Lingtian apologetically, and then left with Duan Lingxing.

Before Duan Lingxing left, he glanced at Duan Lingtian indifferently, with a mocking smile on his lips...

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Duan Lingtian clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones were rubbing continuously, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty killing intent...

This was the first time in his previous life that he had encountered such humiliation.

This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable!

Sooner or later, he will make Duan Lingxing return a hundred times, a thousand times!

No matter who Ling Xing is, what his identity is, and what relationship it has to him...

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Duan Lingtian raised his head and looked at Li Rou, and said eagerly: "Mom, I want to go to the great elder, and I want to see Li Xuan."

"Tian'er, Mom should help you and Ke'er go back to rest first."

Li Rou said with concern.

"Mom, I know my injury. Just go to the Great Elder to ask for a ninth-grade Golden Creation Pill. You help Ke'er go back first. I looked at Li Xuan, helped Ke'er get the Golden Creation Pill and then went back."

Taking a deep breath, Duan Lingtian let go of Li Rou's hand, gritted his teeth and walked slowly.

"Master, I will go with you."

The girl said stubbornly.

"Ke'er, be obedient and go back first."

Duan Lingtian looked at the girl with a serious look on his face.

The girl nodded and went back with Li Rou's help.

After Duan Lingtian arrived at the Great Elder's residence, he asked the Great Elder 'Li Huo' for a ninth-grade Golden Creation Pill and drank it. His injuries finally recovered somewhat.

Soon, he noticed that Li Huo's face was getting more and more ugly, and he suddenly felt anxious, "Great Elder, how is Li Xuan's injury?"

"Xuan'er!"

Just when Li Huo was about to answer Duan Lingtian, a wind-like figure swept into the room and looked at the unconscious Li Xuan with an ugly expression. He immediately looked at Li Huo and said, "Great Elder, my son..."

"Fortunately, this little guy Li Xuan has thick skin and flesh, and his internal organs were not injured, but his sternum was almost completely shattered. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long..."

Li Huo sighed.

"What?!"

The expressions of Duan Lingtian and Fifth Elder Li Ting changed drastically.

"Great Elder, is there any other way?"

Li Ting looked at Li Huo, anxious.

"Unless there is a 'Bone-Condensing Pill', this kind of pill has been extinct for many years, and I have only seen records in an ancient book."

Li Huo shook his head, looking helpless.

Bone-condensing pill?

When Duan Lingtian heard this, he immediately searched his mind for memories about the Samsara Martial Emperor...

Finally, he found the recipe for Bone Condensing Pill.

"Great Elder, I have the recipe for the Bone Condensing Pill!"

Duan Lingtian looked at Li Huo and said.

"Very good."

Li Ting said excitedly.

"Don't be too happy too early. The Bone Condensing Pill is an eighth-grade elixir. Only an alchemist of the eighth grade or above can refine it. Even if there is a prescription for the pill, I can't refine it..."

Li Huo sighed, the difference between a ninth-grade alchemist and an eighth-grade alchemist is only one grade, but there is a world of difference.

Then, Li Huo looked at Duan Lingtian, "Little guy, can you contact your teacher within three days?"

teacher?

Duan Lingtian was stunned.

The seventh-grade alchemist teacher was just a figment of his imagination. There was no such person in this world.

He could only smile bitterly and said: "Great Elder, the teacher has always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon. He left Qingfeng Town after leaving me some prescriptions. I can't find him."

"Then there's no way."

Li Huo shook his head and sighed.

"Great Elder, how long can my son hold on?"

Li Ting asked.

"Three days at most."

Li Huo replied.

"Three days?"
To be continued...