Jie Nu, the second master of Ling Tian, shouldered Xiang Yun Tian, the fourth master of Ling Tian, and ran back to the Taoist temple.
Xiang Yun Tian was somewhat helpless, repeatedly patting Jie Nu with his hand, "Second brother, what are you doing? I have legs and feet, I can walk by myself!"
"Stop babbling, you've been poisoned. If you don't circulate your energy to resist quickly, the poison will attack later. At worst, you'll die, and even at best, you might not be able to save your arm..."
"Alright..." Xiang Yun Tian was a bit depressed, unable to refute the monk's words.
The distance from the scene to the Taoist temple, even for a normal person during the day, would take more than ten minutes. However, this great monk, carrying a person on his shoulders, arrived at the Taoist temple in just over ten minutes.
"Amitabha, third brother, quickly take a look, fourth brother is injured!"
His voice was extremely loud, and everyone in the courtyard was attracted by his voice. Dao Yuan Xian Shi and the third master, Yi Sheng Gong He Ming, rushed to check.
"Fourth brother, where are you injured?"
"I was scratched by the claws of that strange person. I feel something is wrong with the wound. I have already taken the antidote pill given by third brother and have been circulating my energy to resist. The problem should not be big!"
Gong He Ming immediately took out silver needles and pricked Xiang Yun Tian's injured arm. As the silver needles were inserted, the circulation of bodily fluids in the entire arm was interrupted.
"Quick, get me my number 3 medical kit!" Gong He Ming turned and instructed two young men, about seventeen or eighteen years old.
These two young Taoist boys were also very skilled in medicine. Although almost all the children in the Taoist temple had learned medicine from Ling Tian's third master, these two had great potential in this area and were taken as personal disciples.
The young Taoist boys immediately turned around, their figures flickering and disappearing. Soon, they appeared before Gong He Ming, carrying a large medical kit.
In fact, in this medical saint's room, there were two entire walls lined with shelves, holding more than a dozen medical kits. Different medical kits were chosen for different illnesses, containing different equipment, instruments, and medicinal materials.
The divine doctor Gong He Ming first took out an aspirator and applied it to Xiang Yun Tian's wound. Some black and foul-smelling blood was drawn out.
Then, he dripped the absorbed blood onto a device in the medical kit, which was about the size of a landline telephone.
The device quickly started working, and after more than 30 seconds, a series of data appeared on the device's screen.
"Snake venom, it's cobra venom. This poison belongs to neurotoxins, which can paralyze human nerves and muscles, ultimately causing central nervous system paralysis, making it impossible to breathe voluntarily and leading to death by suffocation.
However, the toxicity of this venom seems to be stronger than ordinary cobra venom..."
Gong He Ming spoke while his hands did not slow down. He took out a scalpel and quickly removed the necrotic tissue around the wound. Then, he used the aspirator to suck out all the clotted blood from Xiang Yun Tian's wound until the blood color returned to normal.
Gong He Ming took out a bottle of powder from the medical kit, sprayed it onto Xiang Yun Tian's wound, and then took out a few pills for Xiang Yun Tian to swallow.
"Okay, take the medicine for two more days, change the dressing once a day, and you'll be fully recovered in a week without any sequelae..."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
Xiang Yun Tian chuckled, "Third brother, you're still the best. I was already prepared to kick the bucket."
Jie Nu heard this and immediately interrupted him, "Amitabha, fourth brother, what are you saying? With third brother here, how could you be in danger?"
"Heh heh, second brother is right about that..."
Old Master Wang Chunfeng, who was standing nearby, looked anxious.
"I say, gentlemen, if we want to chat, let's do it after we've driven away those intruders. Shouldn't we take seriously the enemy that Old Xiang hasn't dealt with yet..."
Hearing him say this, Xiang Yun Tian's expression immediately became serious.
"Yes, Old Brother Wang is right. These people this time are not simple. The guy I fought with, his strength and reaction speed were even superior to mine!
Moreover, this person's resistance to damage is extremely strong. My dagger couldn't even cut through his skin!
What's more, I was scratched by this person's fingernails, but I feel like these fingernails also seem a bit unusual...
In short, these people are not ordinary humans, and our ordinary attacks seem to have little effect on them!"
"Fourth brother is right. That guy took a heavy blow from my staff to his stomach.
In ordinary people, their intestines would have been broken, but that guy was as good as new and could still stand up!
With this kind of resistance to damage, he's not an ordinary person!
Amitabha, let this poor monk go and meet those ignorant fellows again!" Jie Nu turned directly, preparing to go back to his room to get his weapon.
Dao Yuan Xian Shi beckoned behind him and called two disciples. Both of these disciples were about seventeen or eighteen years old. One of them wore a Taoist robe and glasses.
This person's name was Yi Yao. Although he looked scholarly, his attainments in talismans were extremely high. On the mountain, among all the young people learning formations and talisman techniques, he was second only to Ling Tian.
It was precisely because of his exceptional talent in this area that Dao Yuan Xian Shi took him as a personal disciple.
The other disciple was bald and wore a tight-fitting outfit. This guy was nearly two meters tall, broad-shouldered and stout. His name was Ma Hu.
This guy was also an orphan picked up on the mountain since childhood. He possessed natural divine strength and well-developed muscles.
Ma Hu, as his name suggested, was as strong as a fine horse, but he was clumsy and always stubborn in his actions.
However, he had great talent in martial arts and practiced diligently. Jie Nu liked him very much, so he took this Ma Hu as his personal disciple.
"Yi Yao, Ma Hu, you two follow your second master to give those intruders a taste of their own medicine.
Don't get entangled in battle; your primary duty is to protect yourselves. Also, listen to your second master's commands. Do whatever he tells you to do, understand!"
The two bowed simultaneously.
"Please rest assured, Master. We know what to do!"
Soon, the two young men ran back to their rooms to get their weapons.
Yi Yao grabbed a schoolbag and a precious sword, while Ma Hu carried a quiver and a compound bow on his back.
In his hand, he also carried a steel fork.
Ma Hu's archery skills were extraordinary, and coupled with his immense strength, he could handle this compound bow that ordinary disciples couldn't even draw!
The three bid farewell to Dao Yuan Xian Shi and disappeared into the night once more!