Of course, Tang Ling would not know that there is a chain of contempt in each sect. Elders look down on inner disciples, inner disciples look down on outer disciples, outer disciples look down on errand disciples.

Therefore, in the eyes of inner disciples, the life of a tragic disciple is nothing.

What's more, this seriously injured mail disciple is still a good friend with Tang Ling.

Who is Tang Ling?

A useless Linggen who came in through the back door was stabbed by his senior brother as soon as he arrived. The master was free to raise him. It is said that he later offended Yuan Yulang, the elder of the Fuzhi Sect.

Lu Si had heard of these for a long time.

As a serious coach elder disciple, Lu Si was extremely contemptuous and disgusted with this person.

Even if you come to class every day, what's the use?

Isn’t it helpless to meet your friend who is injured?

Tang Ling also asked himself in his heart.

She has never been as helpless as she is now.

When she saw Lu Ren, who was covered in blood, at the bottom of the Ninth Peak Cliff, her mind went blank.

The little girl who chattered beside her like a sparrow all day long, lay in the blood without any sound, and her broken body was terrible. Tang Ling could only tell a little sign of life from her faint and undulating chest.

"Unless the elders of the Dan Sect take action, there is little hope of survival."

At that time, Song Nan was shocked for a moment, and immediately squatted down and applied the collected reed flowers to Lu Ren's wound to stop bleeding.

"But the elder was picking herbs outside all day, otherwise he would have been in seclusion and refining alchemy. He did not make an appointment in advance. It was not easy to find someone suddenly, and..."

Speaking of this, Song Nan has tried his best to minimize Lu Ren's wound, but the girl's breath is still as thin as a gossip, as if it will disappear into this world in the next second.

"And what?" Tang Ling asked in a trembling voice.

Song Nan glanced at Tang Ling, didn't continue talking, and asked, "Can you control the sword?"

"Yes." Tang Ling nodded without hesitation.

Yes, she can.

She never felt as sure as she was now.

Because she can't.

She must be able.

"Yu Jian first takes her to the Danzong Medicine Hall to find the inner disciples there, preferably the elders, and do some emergency treatment. I'll go to the Danzong Elder."

Tang Ling had no time to think, and his body nodded only by instinct, carefully picked up Lu Ren, and walked to Danzong Medicine Hall with his sword.

After Tang Ling learned how to control the sword, she flew under extremely dangerous and nervous conditions. After these two times of fighting against the sword, she greatly increased the speed of the flying sword, even surpassed Song Nan.

This will become the greatest helper of her world's number one auxiliary ambition.

Because the escape is really fast.

However, Tang Ling did not realize this at this time.

After being refused treatment by the disciples of Dan Sect, as an elder, Tang Ling had the right to go to the medicine hall at will and use medicinal materials.

So she took the person into the bed in the medicine hall for the treatment of his disciples without hesitation, and waited for Lu Ren inside, waiting for half an hour.

From the sky, the crows are green and the moon hangs on the branches.

Her face was still pale, but her lips stopped trembling, but tightened into a straight line. Her originally watery eyes condensed into ice, gradually fading away all emotions.

Lu Ren is almost out of reach.

Tang Ling even felt that she was no longer able to do it.

Song Nan hasn't come yet.

Will he come?

What if he doesn't come, or if he can't find the elder of the Dan Sect?

Will Lu Ren die?

"Look, how much convenience did I get when I exchanged with you, and they could only be jealous! I will practice better than them by then. Let's see who dares to isolate me!"

Will there be that time?

Tang Ling remembered what Lu Ren said with a small fist a month ago.

She clenched her fists.

Must have.

The disciples in the medicine hall had already left one after another, and only a few disciples on duty were still here.

Lu Si is a member of the disciples on duty today.

Usually he would stay up late to memorize some medical books and then rest.

He has a good memory since childhood, so when he was studying Danzong courses, he never was afraid of memorizing medical books that everyone had a headache about.

It is also because of this that he can rank among the top every time he recites the exam, and was attracted by a coach of the Dan Sect and accepted it as an elder's disciple.

It is better to be a chicken's head than a phoenix's tail.

If he had not had the opportunity to become an elder disciple in the Dan Sect and gain greater cultivation convenience and also had a good reputation, he would have chosen the two combat sects, Fuzhi Sect and Shufa Sect, as the main practice.

After lamenting, he blamed himself for being too excellent in his studies and being too talented in learning Danzong courses, Lu Si turned his attention to Tang Ling's direction again.

Today, the arrival of this uninvited guest completely disrupted his usual rhythm.

From time to time, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at what Tang Ling wanted to do when he carried the person in?

But after he looked at it a few times, he found that she was just standing by the bed and still moving, and his contempt in his heart became even more intense.

Not a disciple of the elder of the town sect?

It should be several times better than the disciples of ordinary elders like us. So powerful, why don’t you save yourself?

What's the use of keeping in a daze!

Wait for the corpse to cool down!

But thinking about it, that person is so injured, I am afraid that the elder of the sect can't save him even if he comes.

Lu Sibai thought boredly, but was interrupted by a burst of rapid footsteps.

He raised his head and faced a blank face, and was startled.

"Give me Mafei San, Panax notoginseng, Puhuang, Baiji, Shuyi, Niu Shen, Bone-sealing Pill and Suspension Water."

Tang Ling, who was originally guarding the bed, suddenly appeared in front of him and said a bunch of medicine names in a series.

Lu Si counted the medicinal materials that Tang Ling had just mentioned and found that most of these medicinal materials were used to stop bleeding and bone junction and tendon retention.

He stared at him, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Ling had no unnecessary expression on her face, but her eyes had a firm look.

She looked at Lu Si without saying anything extra.

"There is also a separate ward, and I want to save people."

This man is crazy.

This is Lu Si's only thought at this time.

A new disciple who only took a course in Dan Sect for one month actually wanted to save someone?

Or is it such a serious injury?

"I advise my senior sister not to be impulsive." Lu Si frowned tightly, "Senior sister has only learned pharmacology in Danzong - life is not just a random object, but it is not something that my senior sister can use to practice hand-held."

Lu Si felt more and more reasonable, "I want to use pharmacological knowledge for a month to practice. This is not called saving people, but harming people!"

Tang Ling looked at Lu Si coldly and said only one sentence.

"You're here to save?"

Lu Si sneered, "I dare not overestimate myself."

"What nonsense?" Tang Ling's expression became colder, "The things I want are ready immediately."

After saying that, she turned around and went back to hug Lu Ren. Lu Si was choked behind her and trembled all over.

OK, if you want me, I will prepare it for you.

If the doctor dies, it depends on how you should deal with it!
Chapter completed!