Chapter 2621 Medicinal Cuisine Saves the Wounded

The patriarch of the Tian family didn't think too much about it, but when Xu Jie was mentioned, his first thought was of all the bizarre things that kid had done.

His concern was that Xu Jie might offend the patriarch.

If we anger the patriarch, even if Ye Changqing intervenes, I'm afraid...

It should be noted that although Tianhe is a member of the Tian family, he has not been in contact with his family for many years.

Didn't you see that even he, the current patriarch of the family, seemed distant in front of Tianhe?

It can be said that Tianhe has long since repaid the kindness of his family in raising him after living for so many years.

Moreover, after so many generations, all the familiar figures in the family had long since died out.

If we had to pinpoint how much affection Tianhe still has for the Tian family, it would probably be very little.

Therefore, if Xu Jie offends Tianhe, even if he speaks up, Tianhe might not necessarily agree.

That's why he was a little worried. But before he could finish speaking, the Third Elder of the Tian family seemed to suddenly think of something and quickly spoke up.

"Ancestor, now is not the time to talk about these things. Let's save Elder Huang and the others first."

The formation has been successfully broken, but the reinforcements from the extraterrestrial demons have likely arrived as well. If those two demon gods make a move, Elder Huang and the others will definitely not be able to stop them.

Now is not the time to relax, nor is it time for everyone to chat idly; we must save lives first.

Upon hearing this, Tianhe nodded.

"Walk."

"Ancestor, this..."

"I have something to do, we'll talk about it later."

Tianhe knew what was important. People had come to rescue him, and now that everyone was out of danger, he certainly couldn't waste time here.

Nothing else matters; the most urgent task right now is to save lives.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianhe led his men toward the battlefield, and Zhao Tianqing did the same.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Tian family had no choice but to give up and lead his men to follow closely behind.

After escaping their predicament, the group headed straight for the battlefield where Elder Huang and the others were, without even having time to rest.

Meanwhile, the situation on the battlefield where Elder Huang and others were located had reversed again.

Just as those extraterrestrial demons had said before, the three lines of defense that Luo Wen announced he had set up were nothing more than a casual gift from the two demon gods to him.

Let him be happy; even if there is a loss, it won't have any fundamental impact on the royal court.

Therefore, even after breaking through three lines of defense, with reinforcements from the royal court, Elder Huang and his men still quickly fell into a disadvantageous position.

The extraterrestrial demons that came to provide support far outnumbered the previous three lines of defense, and their strength was also completely different.

This is now the true strength of the Extraterrestrial Demon King's Court.

It is indeed a bit too far-fetched to think that Elder Huang, the strongest man of his time, could lead tens of thousands of human cultivators to deal with a royal court of the extraterrestrial demons.

If it weren't for Ye Changqing, and the fact that everyone was recklessly using their secret techniques, they wouldn't have been able to hold out until now.

Many died in battle, and even more were seriously wounded.

Those who were seriously injured and unable to fight were all transferred to the celestial ship where Ye Changqing was located.

For a time, the fairy ship seemed to have become a temporary clinic, responsible for treating the wounded.

As for the doctor, needless to say, it's Ye Changqing.

At this moment, Ye Changqing was incredibly busy, constantly moving between the two stoves.

A stove is used to prepare ordinary food, help people eliminate the side effects of the secret technique, and provide simple treatments to stabilize injuries.

The other stove was used exclusively for preparing medicinal cuisine.

Those who retreated to the immortal ship were all seriously injured and on the verge of death.

At times like this, no one would pretend to be seriously injured.

Ordinary pills and spiritual foods have almost no effect on this kind of injury.

Only medicinal cuisine can be used, and it must be the medicinal cuisine made by Ye Changqing, which has a far greater effect than the cuisine made by others.

Pot after pot of medicinal cuisine was prepared and carried to the wounded.

"eat fast."

"I feed you."

"Need not."

"You don't have hands, how are you going to eat?"

"Put it here, I'll eat it while lying down."

Ok? ? ?

Throughout the entire immortal ship, as far as the eye could see, there were human cultivators who were seriously injured, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

However, as the medicinal cuisine prepared by Ye Changqing was served, the wounded soldiers were still very excited.

They don't even need to be fed; just tell them to put them on the ground.

When one's very essence is exhausted, this is true for those who have lost their hands, and also for those who are unable to move.

Even though they couldn't move, these people still turned their heads to the side, buried their heads in the bowls, and drank deeply.

Seeing this, the many immortal chefs who had previously assisted Ye Changqing and were now acting as physicians fell silent.

You're telling me this person is critically injured and dying?

If I hadn't been able to sense their presence and vitality, I would never have believed it.

For these people, medicinal cuisine is naturally unlimited, and its most obvious advantage over elixirs is that it has no side effects.

In layman's terms, it means there is no erysipelas.

It should be noted that even healing pills, if taken in excess in a short period of time, can accumulate toxins. Too much toxin will not only be of no benefit to the injury, but may even completely detonate it.

Therefore, almost all human cultivators, no matter how serious their injuries, dare not consume too many healing pills in a short period of time.

You can only refine them one by one, refining one before consuming the next.

However, medicinal cuisine doesn't have this problem at all. Since it doesn't cause erysipelas, you can eat it without worry.

Moreover, the more you eat, the better the effect, as long as you can refine the medicinal properties inside.

However, everyone has their own ways of dealing with these issues.

Some people even used secret methods to refine the medicinal power in this medicinal food.

My stomach is full.

"Hmm, the medicinal effects are sufficient. Let's rest first, and continue after we've refined it."

A chef standing nearby nodded in agreement when he heard someone say they were full.

However, the injured man's eyes widened, and he spoke without hesitation.

"Need not."

Huh? What does this mean?

Somewhat confused, then, under the watchful gaze of this celestial chef, the injured man suddenly unleashed a secret technique on the spot.

"Heavenly Soul Nine Revolutions Blood Burning Technique, activate."

Ok? ? ?

"Why are you using secret techniques? Are you crazy?"

"I will use a secret technique to refine the medicinal power."

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this, the immortal chef was completely dumbfounded. What? He opened a secret technique just to refine the medicinal power in this medicinal dish?

This is absolutely outrageous! Using secret methods to refine the medicinal power, and then when the side effects of those methods kick in, won't it all just go back to the original state?

Besides, what's your current condition? You're critically injured and on the verge of death. And yet you still want to activate a secret technique? Isn't that ridiculous?

It should be understood that, apart from enhancing combat power, secret techniques are absolutely harmful to the body and offer no benefit whatsoever.

"How could you activate the secret technique at this time?"

The chef said with a look of horror, his words filled with fear, "Are you crazy?"