My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Let's go." Xie Huaiyuan said as if nothing had happened, but he was still worried about Xie Youran, so he immediately walked into the hall.

Xie Youran and other injured young children were placed in the main hall at the back. Although they had taken the healing elixir, they were all downcast, their eyes were dull, and they seemed to know that their injuries were serious and their future would be ruined.

"Usually each one's eyes are higher than the top, today you should know what it means to be beyond others." Seeing their depressed appearance, Xie Huaiyuan didn't comfort them, but scolded them heavily.

"Master Grandpa (Master Elder), we know we are wrong." Xie Youran and the others said with a face full of shame, thinking that the best result of their own cultivation would be to stop here, and several of them could not help but choke softly.

"Elder Xie, they are already like this, so don't scold them anymore, it's more important to heal them first." Fang Shibo sighed and persuaded.

The six people in front of me are all elites among the younger generation of Xinghua Temple, and they are also the future hope of Xinghua Temple. Their injuries like this are undoubtedly a huge blow to Xinghua Temple. No impact, but after a hundred years, the strength of Xinghua Temple will definitely be greatly reduced.

But up to now, he didn't care about blaming others, and the most important thing was healing. After all, Xie Youran's cultivation was not weak, even if they didn't make any progress in the future, as long as they could keep it, they could add some strength to Xinghua Temple.

"By the way, Fenghua, you are lucky enough to enter the Seventh Great Hall of Zichen Hall this time. I don't know if you have any insight into medical alchemy. Let's take a closer look and see if their injuries can be cured?" After finishing speaking, Fang Shibo spoke again. Ask Gu Fenghua in a low voice.

Xie Huaiyuan's holy spirit root has not healed for many years, such an injury can only be counted on Gu Fenghua.

Although his voice was not loud, it still fell into Xie Huaiyuan's ears.

Xie Huaiyuan waved his sleeves, and said: "Fenghua just came back from Zichen Palace, and she fought two consecutive battles, let her have a good rest, I will heal this injury, and ensure that their injuries will be fully healed, and future cultivation will feel useless. Little hindrance."

"You?" Fang Shibo, Gao Yangbo, and Ding Qinghe all looked at Xie Huaiyuan in surprise.

Not only them, but those saints who crowded at the entrance of the main hall and were also worried about the injuries of Xie Youran and others were equally surprised.

As long as you have a little understanding of medical alchemy, you can tell that Xie Youran and others' injuries are too serious. With Xie Huaiyuan's current medical alchemy, it is good to help them keep their cultivation. How can they be completely cured.

"Have you brought the alchemy stove?" Xie Huaiyuan didn't explain too much, and directly asked Yuanzi Zhengdao.

"I brought it a long time ago." Just as he was speaking, Yuan Zi took out the Qingyun Zi Yan Stove, as well as various herbs that had been prepared long ago.

Only then did Fang Shibo and the others know that Xie Huaiyuan didn't care about the injuries of Xie Youran and the others, but had already prepared for it. But the question is, where did he get his confidence?

Soon, they had an answer.

Following Xie Huaiyuan's handprints, the flames under the alchemy furnace flickered, the runes on the alchemy furnace flickered, and a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the hall.

At this time, Xie Huaiyuan, with his sleeves fluttering, looked proud, and his whole body was filled with extreme confidence.

Everyone had an illusion that the high-spirited Elder of Misty Cloud Valley who stood proudly in Xinghua Temple with his alchemy was back!