HEAVENLY CULTIVATION.
You should call me dage

"You nutcase!"

With a breath of breath Lau Luo sheathed her sword, she took the dagger on her back and gave it to Jing Yiran.

Zhang Zihan's eyes lit up hot, although he did not sustain any injuries in the battle, but his defeat made him lose a name that would also humiliate him.

One of the mountain bandits came to him to check on Zhang Zihan's state, angrily kicking his subordinates. Zhang Zihan leaped onto the horse, and threw his storage ring towards Lau Luo. He said to the dozens of mountain bandits he had brought. "Let's go!"

Lau Luo reflexively caught it and she then opened her hand, which Zhang Zihan gave her was a ring made of metal. He then walked away, the citizens opened the way and their eyes looked in admiration at Lau Luo, the citizens of the city, because indirectly Lau Luo had driven those bandits from their village and made his village safe.

The citizens did not dare to approach Lau Luo, other than that brat was still a stranger, the blood on Lau Luo's body made her look extremely sinister. His white clothes were now covered in blood like a red blanket, whereas those who saw him they could all only gulp in stunned saliva and did not dare to approach him in the slightest.

Different from the others Can Sua directly walked over to Lau Luo to sweep her up, and placed Lau Luo's cold hand on her shoulder.

"Dad! Quickly take care of brother Luo's injuries!"

Can Zao was a little offended, he did not have the ability to heal people, all he knew was forging and making weapons. If the wound scratches, Can Zao can apply medicinal ointment. But in contrast to the internal injuries that penetrated the body, Can Zao never did any wound treatment though.

"Can'er I can't heal a wound this bad.."

When Can Sua heard Can Zao was only making her even more agitated, she furiously looked at Lau Luo's paled face. The originally reddish lips now lose their color to blackish blue and whiten.

Lau Luo's eyes swept over Chuxi's deeply stunned face in dismay, Chuxi lost all of her words upon seeing her state, and she wanted to approach her but her legs trembled so much as seeing the amount of blood coming out of Lau Luo's body.

Jing Yiran came to Can Sua and took over Lau Luo, as Jing Yiran had her shoulder-high body Lau Luo had lost her consciousness.

"You're overextending your body Xiao Luo."

/Xiao: small.

As Jing Yiran promised, if Lau Luo won her game she would make her a junior sister at the top of Yilin. As Lau Luo's body was short and smaller than the current height of Jing Yiran, she called him by the designation of Little Xiao Luo or Luo.

As Jing Yiran carried Lau Luo in two hands, she could feel that the body was lighter than it looked, and some bones were protruding, feeling extremely thin and apprehensive, she said, when he discovered how thin Lau Luo was he felt regretful seeing that skinny flesh trying to win the fight he had made. As well as the fight that made Lau Luo suffer that kind of wound, so she had to heal him.

"I'll be responsible for healing all his wounds." Jing Yiran brought Lau Luo to Can Zao's place. "Don't you mind if I take care of him at your place, owner Zao?"

"Of course it doesn't matter!" Can Sua guided and opened the door, then prepared a clean place.

Jing Yiran put Lau Luo down carefully, and said to Can Sua. "Pick up warm water, as well as all the medicine you have."

Can Sua immediately picked it up, then turned around as Jing Yiran called out to him again.

"And the dope, I'll close the wound, he'll be in pain if he doesn't sedate it." Jing Yiran also told Chuxi to cleanse the blood on Lau Luo's body, and carefully Chuxi took off Lau Luo's blood-soaked clothes.

Because of the magic Lau Luo's eyes shook slowly and the long eyelashes moved. His eyes were open and still seeing the anxiety on Chuxi's face, he didn't want to be looked at weakly by the person he wanted to protect now.

Chuxi. "You! Luo didi could! In the present situation you are still thinking of shame! I've even seen and touched your little Phoenix!"

Jing Yiran, "...."

Chuxi's voice was extremely loud and made Jing Yiran lose focus on channeling spiritual energy into Lau Luo's abdominal wounds, although spiritual energy could not treat the wound but could still stop the bleeding.

Jing Yiran expelled Chuxi, her presence here only interfered with her treatment process. "You get out of here you're just going to impede healing, or I'm going to tell the sect leader.."

"All right!" said Chuxi was under threat from Jing Yiran, she could not do anything if Jing Yiran complained to the head of the Broken Sword Sect, Gu Hangjun was also the one who included her grandfather.

Chuxi came out in annoyance, not even her hands could do anything to help Lau Luo.

Can Sua was also not allowed Jing Yiran to interfere, surely the girl was also no more than Chuxi in disrupting the treatment process, she said, so Can Zao who brought warm water and placed it on the table next to Jing Yiran did the treatment.

Can Zao also put down all the medicines he had, he felt a little uneasy from having a small supply of dope.

"This includes all the dope I have." Can Zao did not know anything to heal the wound, rather than disturb Jing Yiran's work he chose to go out and help a little if needed.

The wound was deeper than Jing Yiran had imagined, the wound on Lau Luo's stomach was quite serious but the most severe one was the wound on Lau Luo's back, but fortunately the wound did not injure the heart and only missed about half a cun.

/1 cun: 1.11 centimeters.

That would definitely be very dangerous if it hit Lau Luo's heart from behind even if it only scratched it

Jing Yiran needed a tool to stitch up the wound, with the little dope she got, Lau Luo would be in pain consciously as the wound slowly sewed later on. Jing Yiran asked Can Zao to bring along the thread and needle wound as the medical instrument she was going to use.

"Zao's owner, this wound needs sewing do you have thread and needle wounds?"

Can Zao heard it from the outside and immediately brought what Jing Yiran said, he had a needle in his weapon shop and a thread belonging to Can Sua. He handed it over directly. Can Zao gulped in horror knowing that the thin body was nothing more than a bamboo flag that had to undergo deep stitches.

"Do you need to sew the wound? It would be very painful since the dope I had was only a little.."

Jing Yiran shook her head slowly. "This wound is deep and wide, I can't just reproduce it and affix herbs alone.it won't heal."

Lau Luo would definitely rebel in pain the moment Jing Yiran started it. "Zao's owner, can you hold his hands and feet?"

"I can't, I'm weak at the sight of blood and just seeing it makes my head dizzy." Can Zao said.

Until this moment Can Zao kept his body from getting dizzy and fainted from seeing Lau Luo's injuries, he couldn't help there any longer.

Jing Yiran nodded in understanding, she then removed her blue ribbon wrapped around her hand. Jing Yiran then tied Lau Luo's legs and hands so as not to rebel as the process of suturing her wounds began.

"I healed you with great distress, after recovery, because I'm older I make sure you call me brother, you should call me Dage!"