Under Luo Lin's precise control, the tip of the brush condensed by fire-based mana ran in a full circle along the gap between the sword and the wound, and all the ice in between it melted cleanly.

From beginning to end, Victoria's wound was not burned by the slightest fire mana, which was enough to show that Rollin's control over fire mana had reached a subtle level, and several old men who had not been sent out to search for wind and whistle couldn't help but nod their heads.

"Rollin, prepare the healing potion!" the monk greeted Rollin, and then one of his palms firmly grasped the hilt of the long sword.

For the reminder of the elder monks, Luo Lin agreed, and he hurriedly withdrew all the fire-based mana in his body, and at the same time, the spiritual power surged out, wrapped the bottle of healing potion that President Thomas had given him before, and suspended it near Victoria's wound, the mouth of the bottle was slightly tilted, ready to pour out the healing potion at any time.

Seeing that Luo Lin was ready to stop, the elder monk no longer hesitated, and with a slight upward lift in his hand, the long sword that pierced Victoria's lower abdomen was withdrawn little by little.

Don't look at the movements of the bhikshu elders are extremely simple, but everyone present knows that in this case, if the strength and direction of the person who draws the sword are not well controlled, then when the sword is drawn, it is likely to be the moment of Victoria's death!

A fatal place like the lower abdomen, if you are not careful, even if you are a slight flick of the wrist, the sharp tip of the sword inserted in Victoria's body will damage the fragile internal organs, it can be said that the old wound has not healed and a new wound is added, such a fragile place can not afford this kind of tossing.

If you are not sure of this kind of serious injury caused by the sword entering the body, it is better to let the sword still be inserted there, and then find someone who is sure to come to treat it, so the method of drawing the sword by the elder bhikshu at this moment can be described as a highly technical action.

Under the nervous gaze of Luo Lin and the others, the bhikshu elder's wrist did not tremble even a little, he pulled out the long sword steadily upward in the direction of the wound, and when the entire long sword was about to leave the body, the bhikkhu elder couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Luo Lin, take medicine!"

Luo Lin, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the order of the elder bhikshu, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to control the mouth of the crystal vial to slowly face downward, and then a drop of clear medicine fell on the wound accurately.

The elder of the bhikshu couldn't help but slow down the force of lifting up at this moment, and he didn't pull out the long sword completely immediately, but waited for Luo Lin to drip the healing potion little by little.

This is another key point of healing, if the elder monk pulls out the long sword completely at this moment, then the blood in the wound will definitely surge out, and in this way, Victoria, who is already extremely weak, may be in danger of life due to excessive blood loss.

Now Luo Lin's slowly dripping healing potion can quickly treat and repair the inside of the wound, so that not only the blood stops, but also the injury inside the wound will be fundamentally treated!

Fortunately, there was the presence of Elder Bhikshu, an expert in medical skills, today, otherwise, Victoria's serious injuries would have caused some accidents due to improper treatment, if not fatal.

When Luo Lin finished taking the potion, he waited for a while, and then the elder monk lifted it up with one hand, and with a very slight sneer, the entire long sword was completely pulled out, and after the long sword was pulled out, a trace of blood oozed from the wound, but because Luo Lin had already dripped a lot of healing potions before, the blood had just seeped out, and it was blocked back by the healing potion.

Immediately, under the powerful power of the healing potion, the wound on Victoria's abdomen recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone watched a hideous wound heal little by little, getting smaller and smaller, and then turned into a very thin scar, everyone couldn't help but be amazed, and couldn't help but sigh at the effect of Thomas's healing potion.

At this moment, Rollin's eyes couldn't help but stared nervously at Victoria's face, he was waiting, waiting for her to wake up.

However, Victoria was still asleep, and there was no sign of waking up at all, Luo Lin was panicked at this time, and he hurriedly asked: "Elder Bhikkhu, we have drawn our long sword, and the wound has been completely healed, why, why hasn't Victoria woken up yet?"

The elder brow furrowed slightly, he thought about it, and couldn't help but say: "Oh, this situation should be that Victoria was seriously injured before, although she sealed the wound with cold ice at that time, but inevitably, the vitality is still lost a lot, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to wake up for a while!"

"So, when will it take for Victoria to wake up?" asked Rollin eagerly.

"It's hard to say, it has to do with how much life force she lost at that time and her will, maybe a few hours later, maybe a day and a half, of course, it could be a few days!" the bhikshu elder thought for a moment and then said.

Rollin couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he heard this, a day and a half, a few days? This is not a long time, besides, in case, in case Victoria is ...... Rollin couldn't imagine it.

"Life Loss ......" Luo Lin repeated this sentence several times in his mouth, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he tinkered in the undead space, and then, a crystal bottle appeared in his hand, and the bottle contained a few drops of pale golden liquid.

"Elder Bhikkhus, you see, does this help Victoria wake up early?" said Luo Lin, who flew in front of the monk wrapped in a crystal vial with his spiritual power.

"It's ...... Queen bee pith!" The bhikshu's old eyes couldn't help but glow with excitement, and he recognized at a glance that the crystal bottle contained the extremely rare queen bee pith in the world, and he had been lucky enough to get a drop of queen bee pith a few years ago, but since he had used it, he had not seen it in all these years.

The monk couldn't help but tremble and held the crystal vial in his hand with his palm, "This is a holy medicine to restore vitality, of course it has an effect!"

Hearing him say this, Loew and several other old men couldn't help but surround them, they carefully looked at the crystal vial, there was only a small flat bottom of some pale golden liquid, suddenly, Dean Loew couldn't help but suddenly say: "Luo Lin, did the royal marrow longevity elixir you refined at the alchemy conference before be refined with it as alchemy materials?"

In response to Dean Love's inquiry, Luo Lin couldn't help but nod and said, "Yes, Lord Dean, the main medicinal material used in the royal marrow longevity elixir is this queen marrow!"

However, what Luo Lin didn't expect was that when he just finished speaking, several old men around him, including Loew, couldn't help but look at him with fiery eyes!