"Little brother, I need some elixirs to treat my injuries, I wonder if you could...?"
Ye Xuan paused, torn. Asking a junior for elixirs truly embarrassed him, yet with his grave injuries, if he didn't rely on the spiritual power within the elixirs, his wounds would only worsen.
This also highlighted that while Yang Jian had a true master from the Chan Sect to treat his injuries, Ye Xuan could only rely on himself, showing the benefits of having a Daoist lineage for support.
"Elixirs?"
Li Jiangliu bit his lip with a hint of hesitation on his face. As an outer disciple of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect, he received three portions of Spiritual Energy Powder each year.
However, with his timid nature, two portions had been taken by his senior brothers and sisters, leaving this last portion as the foundation of his cultivation. If he gave it to Ye Xuan, he wouldn't have any Spiritual Energy Powder left to take for the rest of the year.
