The room suddenly quieted down, and Tang Feng quietly breathed in order to make his state of mind calm and peaceful, after all, it was not trivial to treat the shadow dragon next, but I was afraid that it would take a lot of time.

Elder Xuanqing looked at him from the side and asked, "Divine Doctor Tang, what do you need the poor monk to do next?"

Tang Feng opened his eyes slightly and smiled: "Since the master is willing to condescend, then the junior is not welcome, and then please help Lord Shadow Dragon take off his shirt first." ”

Elder Xuanqing did not hesitate, and immediately walked to the sickbed and did as he was told, although he was already a well-known elder in Shaolin, and at the same time, a generation of famous doctors.

However, at this moment, in front of Tang Feng, he seemed to be an assistant, and it could be seen that his Buddhist cultivation had reached a high and profound realm, and he was indeed a rare monk.

Tang Feng nodded, slowly pinched the silver needle from the brocade box, his eyes froze, and then with a flick of his wrist, the silver needle had pierced into the big hole on the shadow dragon's body.

At the beginning, Xuan Qing could still see a little bit of the doorway, and he was able to capture this needle technique, but later Tang Feng's needle application speed became faster and faster, and the angle became more and more tricky.

By this time, Elder Xuanqing could no longer see clearly, let alone the effect of those silver needles that were densely stabbed on the shadow dragon's body at this moment.

At this moment, Elder Xuanqing felt like he had returned to forty years ago, when his master was explaining Buddhism and martial arts to him, and he was like a fledgling boy who was thirsty for knowledge.

Vaguely, Elder Xuanqing just felt that these dense silver needles seemed to be very mysterious, and seemed to have formed a special formation or magnetic field.

As for the effect of this formation or magnetic field, it was no longer something he could understand now.

Tang Feng didn't explain, of course, he didn't have time to explain anymore at this time, because all his thoughts were already on the shadow dragon.

As all the silver needles pierced, in an instant, the shadow dragon's originally thin and dark skin glowed red, and the red light became more and more intense, and it seemed that flames were rising from all over his body.

"This is the legendary Open Heaven Gate, but I don't know, how can this recreate the martial arts' veins?" Elder Xuanqing not only secretly marveled in his heart when he saw this.

Tang Feng's face was still as calm as the ancient well without waves, and he placed the nine-leaf heart machine grass on the palm of his hand, but a few wisps of three thousand divine fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The divine fire flickered, and the nine-leaf scheming grass was burned out in an instant, leaving only a crystal clear, incomparably strange green mass.

Before Elder Xuanqing could take a closer look, Tang Feng's palm suddenly pressed down on the ancestral dragon's heart, penetrating the medicinal power of the spirit grass into the heart in order to protect his heart.

"I didn't expect that I could refine the Nine-Leaf Heart Scheming Grass like this!" Elder Xuanqing was shocked when he saw this.

The kid in front of him was only twenty-four or five years old, but the strength and means he showed had greatly exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Tang Feng had already used the silver needle to cast the Taiyi Divine Needle to reopen the gate of heaven for the second time, helping the shadow dragon to connect the tendons and veins, and the next thing was to use the medicine and then cooperate with his three thousand divine fires to reshape the tendons and veins.

Although the Medicine King Valley is known as the healing holy place of Xia Jianghu, the injuries on the shadow dragon's body are limited to connecting the bones to heal the muscles and veins, but it cannot maintain the original strength.

However, if you can reshape the veins, then there will be no such problem, in other words, the strength of the shadow dragon will be preserved.

Reshaping the muscles and veins is not trivial, if Tang Feng does not have three thousand divine fires, if he does not cultivate the three thousand divine fires to the realm of Xiaocheng, the level of injury of the shadow dragon, I am afraid that he will not be very sure.

Xuan Qing carefully applied the medicine that had been prepared to Shadow Dragon's body on the side, and then retreated to the side as respectfully as a schoolboy to observe and study carefully.

For the series of methods that Tang Feng showed just now, he had already been deeply impressed.

Tang Feng slowly took a deep breath and then exhaled a long breath, at this moment, a drop of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and it could be seen that he had already consumed a lot of it when he used the second reopening of the Heavenly Gate just now.

However, the treatment is not over yet, and the next step is to help Shadow Dragon rebuild his muscles!

With a slap of the wrist, a golden flame immediately appeared in the palm of the palm, and the palms swept past the shadow dragon one by one.

Tang Feng's move was undoubtedly using the magical effect of the divine fire to help him reshape his meridians, which was undoubtedly a great project for Xianghao, and it would only end after two hours.

Ben came to this time The treatment had all ended, because the injuries on the shadow dragon had been completely healed, but after thinking about it, Tang Feng raised his eyebrows again, and suddenly pressed his palm on the shadow dragon's lower abdomen.

Because he suddenly had a whim, he thought of a bold idea, wanting to use his three thousand divine fires to invade the shadow dragon's dantian to help him sort out the messy true element, and at the same time help the shadow dragon improve the quality of the true element.

This is undoubtedly a bold idea, of course, this also has the meaning of experimenting with the shadow dragon, after all, the dantian of the martial artist is not trivial.

However, although this move was risky, Tang Feng was not unsure, now that the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom had entered a small success, his control over the Three Thousand Divine Fire had reached a new height.

Under Tang Feng's control, a trace of divine fire passed through the skin of the shadow dragon, and soon arrived at the dantian, and it was at this time that he discovered that the shadow dragon's dantian was very large, and the true yuan was almost solid.

The half-step Martial King Realm, the original liquid True Yuan, has gradually turned to a solid state, once it is all condensed and the Xuandan is achieved, it means that it has completely entered the Martial King Realm.

However, Tang Feng also felt that although the dantian of the shadow dragon was not small, it was much smaller than his, and both the quantity and quality of the true yuan were also greatly insufficient.

Tang Feng snorted slightly, under the illumination of the three thousand divine fires, the true yuan in the shadow dragon dantian began to surge and burn, this was not destroying the other party's dantian, but refining the true yuan.

Under the refining of the divine fire, this majestic true element gradually condensed, and during this period, a trace of impurities was constantly discharged.

Soon, the original gray True Yuan of the Shadow Dragon gradually turned into a kind of white, although it was not pure white, but it was much better than before, which also meant that the quality of the True Yuan had been improved.

Although it seems that the number of True Elements has decreased on the surface, the combat power of the Shadow Dragon has been enhanced.

Of course, this kind of refining is also a lot of consumption for Tang Feng, especially after a long period of time, the three thousand divine fires are gradually depleting, and the light is slowly becoming dim.

That is, Lord Shadow Dragon, who had always been very good to him before, if it was someone else, Tang Feng would not be so distracted.

With a light shout, Tang Feng abruptly withdrew his hand, then exhaled a long breath, and breathed cross-legged on the spot.

Seeing this, Elder Xuanqing knew that the entire treatment had been completely over, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that the young man in front of him had been treated for most of the day and urgently needed to recover from pranayama.

(End of chapter)