"In the room, Haojun looked at him. I had asked him to take a healing pill, but his injuries were too serious and he has not yet woken up." Chen Jingguodao.

After all, Mu Ge fell so seriously injured because he wanted to save Shen Mojun. Chen Jingguo and the others naturally would not feel sorry for a healing pill.

Unfortunately, they were just low-level healing pills in their hands, and they were obviously not in order to deal with Mu Ge's injuries.

Chen Qingyang nodded, then walked straight to the private room where Mu Ge lived.

"Brother Yang?"

As soon as he saw Chen Qingyang pushing the door in, Chen Haojun suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Chen Qingyang waved his hand and signaled Chen Haojun to say goodbye, then quickly walked to Mu Ge.

At this time, Mu Ge's upper body was exposed, his hands were wrapped around gauze, and there was a wound in front of his chest that was almost fatal. His whole body breathed very weakly, and his face turned pale.

If it weren't for the healing pill hanging on it, Mu Ge would probably not have supported Chen Qingyang's return.

"Son of a bitch!"

Chen Qingyang cursed in his heart. Mu Ge's injuries were even more serious than he thought. It was obvious that Mo Fulong was giving him a fierce warning.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the silver needle and quickly forced out the blood in Mu Ge's body with the Taiyi magic needle to treat his injuries.

However, the wound on Mu Ge's chest almost almost made him fatal. Chen Qingyang's Taiyi magic needle could only stop the bleeding from the wound and temporarily stabilize the injury.

Mu Ge's internal injuries were naturally not as good as Wang Canglan's internal injuries that had accumulated for twenty years. Chen Qingyang took a few minutes to completely control his internal injuries. Then he put away the silver needle and ran the "Yijing Jin", and a thick stream of energy was injected into the wound on Mu Ge's chest.

In the surprised eyes of Shen Haojun and others, the wound that Mu Ge's chest was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Since Chen Qingyang has a deeper understanding of the third level of "Yi Jing Jin", the healing ability of his body's strength has become more perverted. In less than a few minutes, Mu Ge's wound has almost completely healed.

Of course, this was also Chen Qingyang healing Mu Ge at all costs. In just a few minutes, most of his strength was consumed, and his face gradually turned pale.

Feeling Mu Ge's breathing gradually calmed down, Chen Qingyang then withdrew his hand and suddenly felt his head drowsy.

Fortunately, he had just broken through and his strength had increased a lot, otherwise he might have fainted in order to heal Mu Ge.

"Brother Yang, are you a god?" Chen Haojun couldn't help asking.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe that a person's internal energy actually has such a powerful healing function.

Chen Qingyang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The skills I practice are a bit special. The internal energy has the ability to heal, but it is not consumed."

Indeed, the internal energy consumed by Chen Qingyang just now was almost comparable to a life-and-death battle.

"Mu Ge wakes up."

At this moment, Chen Jingguo's voice rang.

Sure enough, Mu Ge, who was in a coma, opened his eyes and looked at everyone around him with a confused look on his face.

It was not until he saw Chen Qingyang that Mu Ge's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body subconsciously sat up.

“Huh?”

Before he fell into a coma, Mu Ge clearly remembered that he was seriously injured. He thought he couldn't stand this time, but when he looked down, he suddenly found that the fatal wound on his chest had scarred.

"What's going on?" Mu Ge asked in surprise.

He could feel a faint stinging pain still coming from his chest. It was obvious that there was indeed a wound there, but for some reason it suddenly healed.

"It was Brother Yang who used internal strength to help you cure it just now." Chen Haojun explained.

Mu Ge looked at Chen Qingyang. Although he was puzzled, he did not continue to ask more questions. He said with a little guilty voice: "Sorry, I was unable to protect Shen Mojun."

Chen Qingyang gently patted his shoulder and said, "It's not your business, but I'm very curious. Mo Fulong was obviously seriously injured by me. It's only been two years since then, how could he recover and still hurt you?"

Chen Qingyang was sure that Mo Fulong had definitely suffered a considerable injury after he had endured his mountain-crossing seal.

Mu Ge is not weak in strength, so it is absolutely no problem to deal with the injured Mo Fulong.

But now it seems that Mu Ge does not seem to have any power to resist in his hands.

Mu Ge shook his head and said in confusion: "I don't know either, but I'm sure that he had absolutely no injuries on his body yesterday, and his strength was even more terrifying than I thought. I could not hold on to him for ten moves!"

Chen Qingyang narrowed his eyes lightly. Could it be that Mo Fulong, like him, also possesses extremely perverted self-healing ability?

"I understand. You should recover from the wound first. I'll go to Fayuan Temple to save Mo Jun." Chen Qingyang said lightly.

Regardless of whether Mo Fulong was injured or not, he had to go to Fayuan Temple to rescue Shen Mojun.

At worst, Mo Fulong was seriously injured again.

Now Chen Qingyang's strength has broken through to the peak of the middle stage of Ningjin, and is only half a step away from the late stage of Ningjin.

He was able to seriously injure Mo Fulong in the first two, and now his strength has increased so he is even less afraid.

"I'll go with you." After Mu Ge finished, he wanted to walk out of the bed, but found that his right foot was inconvenient and almost fell off the bed.

"You'd better recover from your injuries here, I can handle it." Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

Mu Ge gritted his teeth slightly. His current state would indeed only cause trouble for Chen Qingyang, so he said, "Then be careful, Mo Fulong asked you to go to Fayuan Temple and must set up a trap for you to jump in."

Chen Qingyang shrugged, said nothing, and turned around and left the room.

"Brother Yang, I'll take you to Fayuan Temple." Chen Haojun chased him out and said.

"It's Mo Fulong's territory. If you follow me, I don't have the energy to take care of your safety." Chen Qingyang refused.

Chen Haojun had already fallen into Mo Fulong's hands, and Chen Qingyang didn't want Chen Haojun to take risks with him.

"Qingyang, you can take him there, so you can take care of him." Chen Jing Guodao.

Chen Qingyang hesitated for a while. This place was not close to Fayuan Temple. He could not consume it when healing Mu Ge's injuries just now. He needed to calmly adjust his breath and restore his energy, so he said, "Okay, I won't listen to me after I go."

"Okay, go, the car is outside." Chen Haojun said excitedly.

Although his strength is not very helpful, he is already very happy and satisfied to be able to share Chen Qingyang's worries.

Immediately, the two drove straight to Fayuan Temple. Chen Qingyang sat in the back seat and closed his eyes, without any distractions. The "Yijing Jin" was frantically restoring the internal energy he consumed.

At the same time, another car drove to Fayuan Temple from different directions, and there were two people in the car, one man and one woman, the woman was driving, while the man was sitting in the back seat with a murderous intent on his body.
Chapter completed!