Chapter 152 Wake up
Chapter 152 Wake up
The game ended because Gu Lan passed the tribulation. The results of both sides were calculated based on points. Lingyao had a higher score, so she won this round.
Gu Lan no longer knew any of this. She was completely lost in a dark chaos.
The lightning left rough scars on Gu Lan's face, crisscrossing all over her face, looking like dead vines and old branches climbing up Gu Lan's fair and delicate skin.
The roughness and tenderness form a terrifying contrast.
There was an endless stream of people coming to visit Gu Lan. Yun Tiannan only allowed a few female cultivators who were close to Gu Lan to enter. After all, Gu Lan was injured on her face by the thunder this time, and a girl's face is important, so it would not be good for male cultivators to see it, so the male cultivators were kept outside.
Gu Lan's condition is indeed not very good.
During the thunderstorm, her meridians broke and overlapped, overlapped and broke again. Although her skin was not burned by the thunder, it was broken and healed by the spiritual power within her. Over time, her face and body were covered with horrific scars.
In addition, all the members of Qianjimen are men, and no one dares to use medicine. The scars on the face and body have not healed for a long time. Yun Tiannan is afraid of leaving scars, so he has to ask Shanling for help.
Shan Ling was also shocked when she saw the situation. She didn't expect Gu Lan's condition to be so serious. She thought the mermaid cloak was enough to withstand the thunder, but she never thought that the explosion of inner spiritual power could cause such damage.
But she didn't have any miraculous medicine, and was getting extremely anxious when Baoyin and Axiu came. Seeing this, Axiu went to ask her master for medicine.
After getting the herbs from southern Xinjiang, Ah Xiu instructed Shan Ling and Bao Yin to grind, mix and boil the herbs. After a lot of effort, they made some decoctions for Gu Lan to drink.
Seeing that Gu Lan had countless scars all over her body, A Xiu took out the skin-growing ointment and applied it to Gu Lan, using up a whole bottle at a time.
Soon, there was very little left of what Ah Xiu had brought. Ah Xiu was not stingy and after using it up, she asked her master to use magic to go back and notify her fellow disciples to bring it back.
The three girls never complain of being tired even though they take care of the children day and night. They do all this with great enthusiasm.
The Qianjimen family was naturally extremely grateful, but they had nothing to give them as gifts, so they could only express their gratitude profusely.
On the other side, Ji Yanli, Shao Yu, Zhu Wenbo, Mu Heyu and others also came to visit, but were blocked outside by the three girls.
They didn't know what had happened to Gu Lan, and when they heard that he was seriously injured, they all generously donated all the usable medicine to Xu Fengxi and other disciples, asking them to help pass it on.
The other sect disciples, on the one hand, were curious about who Gu Lan was, and on the other hand, they wanted to curry favor with Ji Yanli, Zhu Wenbo and the others. So when they saw them coming here, they came to visit them day and night. For a while, the courtyard where the Qianji Sect was located was crowded with people.
Fortunately, although this courtyard is small, there is a quiet room at the back for Gu Lan to recuperate. Otherwise, the noise every day would not be conducive to Gu Lan's recovery.
The days passed one by one, and Gu Lan's condition gradually improved, but she never woke up.
This meant that he would not be able to participate in subsequent competitions. After some discussion among the sect leaders, they had no choice but to cancel Gu Lan's qualification for subsequent competitions.
Yun Tiannan certainly agreed.
He certainly couldn't force Gu Lan to wake up and compete.
The subsequent competitions proceeded in an orderly manner and the results were soon announced. Qianjimen was no longer at the bottom and had already squeezed into the top five in the overall ranking.
The first place is still Xuantian Sword Sect, and their position is unshakable.
Tianyan Sect ranks second.
Tianyin Sect ranked third, and Shenyin Sect ranked fourth.
The other sects are ranked in descending order according to their comprehensive scores.
The Wanfo Sect does not participate in the ranking and is an impartial referee. With them present, no one has any objection to the ranking.
However, the only thing that surprised them was that Qianji Sect jumped to fifth place, which was very unpleasant for the sect that was originally ranked fifth.
It’s a pity that they didn’t produce a disciple like Gu Lan.
The ranking in this competition is a big improvement for Qianjimen.
Everyone is very happy.
Although Meng Xin was eliminated early, Xu Fengxi and Xue Hao ranked high among the sword cultivators. Later, they met disciples from the Tianyin Sect and the Shenyin Sect respectively and fought several battles. However, they were unable to continue the competition because of their low overall scores.
But they are optimistic by nature, so they can go back to look after their senior sister.
After this competition, the top five disciples from the participating sects can choose any magic weapon of their choice, or enter the sword tomb to choose a magic sword that suits their taste.
This is good news for everyone, because as long as you are in the top five sects and participate in the competition, you will have the opportunity to enter the Sword Tomb. What a great opportunity.
She vaguely heard their conversation in her sleep, and her dark vision gradually became a little brighter.
The light was faint, but Gu Lan knew she was not awake, but she was mostly conscious.
She saw a vague figure walking towards her from a distance at the end of the dim light.
It was a small person, wearing ragged clothes, begging on the street. It was freezing cold, and his bare hands and feet were covered with chilblains.
"Please be kind and give me something to eat." The little girl staggered weakly, muttering as she walked.
The road was covered with snow, there were no pedestrians, and the wind was biting. Gu Lan walked up to her and wanted to hold her, but his hand went through her body and the little girl continued walking forward.
Gu Lan wanted to follow, but found that her feet could not move.
After a while, they arrived at a market town. The little girl was already wearing warm clothes and was being led by a tall man.
Although he couldn't see the men's faces, Gu Lan immediately understood that these two people must be the master and Gu Lan.
The two walked in the bustling market town...
Suddenly, the scene changed again. Gu Lan grew taller and began to practice martial arts under the guidance of Yun Tiannan. Then Yun Tiannan suddenly vomited blood and fainted. Little Gu Lan dragged Yun Tiannan away.
Such scenes kept changing, like a revolving lantern, playing out every detail of Gu Lan.
"If I didn't have a master, I would have died long ago... If I didn't have a master, I would have died long ago..." The murmuring voice was like a loudspeaker playing in the air, constantly ringing in Gu Lan's ears.
Gu Lan raised his head and looked upwards. There was no one in the gray-blue sky.
"Are you Gu Lan?"
"I am you."
"I mean, you are the original Gu Lan, right? Where are you? Are you... dead?"
"I am you. I am the original Gu Lan, and you are also the original Gu Lan. We are one."
"This is impossible. I am just a soul from a distant world. I am occupying your body. I am not the Gu Lan here!" Gu Lan was sweating profusely. She shouted, "Hey, where are you?"
"I... I am in your body. I am you and you are me. We are one. Don't forget your mission. Don't forget that without Yun Tiannan we would have died long ago. Don't forget to let Qianjimen regain its spiritual power! Don't forget..."
Gu Lan felt a splitting headache. What do you mean you are me, I am you, I am not you, I am Gu Lan from a distant world.
I don't want any mission, I want to go home.
Head hurts.
It's about to break.
Gu Lan collapsed to the ground. The moment she gave up struggling, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of her hand. She tilted her head, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and woke up.
"Awake? Awake! Hahaha, Sister Gu, you're awake, that's great!" Baoyin didn't care about anything else and pounced on her. Fortunately, Ji Yanli was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and picked her up as if she was a chicken.
"I just woke up, but I can't stand your impact."
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