The servants had just helped to remove the tattered black outfit on the upper body, so that the life of the carefree could rest in bed to facilitate the treatment in the future.

After settling the blood that had just been collected, Yueqing hurriedly came to check on the injuries of his life, and the guests who could be solemnly entertained by Chen Rulie needed to be seriously treated.

And the life of Wuwu, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, was originally cut by Chen Qingmiao's sword only half an hour ago, but now it seems that the wounds on his chest and back have begun to stop bleeding and shrink and scab over. This is indeed a manifestation of extraordinary physique, but people are human beings after all, and the self-healing power of such demons often brings many bad consequences, blocking the meridians, qi and blood deficits, and so on. Since he boasted about Haikou in front of Ding Qiuyuan and Chen Rulie, Yueqing had to ensure that his life was free of sequelae.

Yueqing is actually not an ordinary person, can the chief physician of the Chen family in Snow City be a mortal? Yueqing is an authentic early stage monk of mortal transformation, but he is active in Snow City and frequently appears in the mortal world, and the cultivation of a cultivator like him still needs to be kept secret and hidden as much as possible, and cannot be known to mortals, which is good for both the mountains and the mountains.

Sometimes the distance between the mountains and the mountains is so close that the two worlds are separated from each other, and the two worlds will be connected to each other. Therefore, as an intermediary, the monk needs to carefully maintain the order of the two worlds, and he is thinking about the left and right.

Maybe there are some places where the two intersect and even don't distinguish between you and me, but the special position of Syracuse City can't allow him, who is just a commanding officer.

Yueqing bent down, lightly pressed the muscles of his chest with his fingers, peeled off the wound that was about to close lightly, carefully cleaned up the bruises, sprinkled with precious medicinal powder to stop bleeding and build muscles, and the injury on his back was also the same treatment plan.

Then Yueqing ran the mana, gathered his fingertips to push qi and activate blood for his life. With the injection of Yueqing's mana, the condensed but sluggish mana in Yueqing's body began to swim slowly throughout the body under Yueqing's intentional guidance.

At this time, Yueqing realized how wise and clever Chen Rulie was. Lying on the bed is indeed a cultivator, and it is also a real mid-stage qi induction, and the foundation is very solid, and his physique is comparable to his own early stage of transformation. The most important thing is that Yueqing carefully checked the bone age, and he was indeed only thirteen years old, and his body was full of strong mana that should not be possessed in the middle of the qi induction, and the mana flowed with a trace of scorching heat and Ding Dong Zen sound, and the Zen sound chanted but with an aggressive demonic aura, which was really evil.

Yueqing felt scared for a while, recalling a scene not long ago. The dagger that flew at great speed was broken by a sword, and the energy aroused by a simple step can make people dizzy.

Although Yueqing is a physician, it is also a genuine mortal period, even if he has not seen this person in the Fan family, but with such a fierce attack, he thinks that he is not as good. What should be the strength of the "Mr. Ding" who defeated the Confucian scholar of Fang Turban at will......?

He didn't dare to think that such a big man would kick his own genius disciple into the mortal ring and lose face? Would he want to cultivate the useless yellow and white things in the real world? What is the profound meaning of this great senior's arrival?

Yueqing withdrew his mana, frowned and stared at the unconscious and unresponsive life on the bed, bandaged him carefully, and finally covered the quilt, sighed and said: "I hope it's a blessing and not a curse, I hope it doesn't affect the family's plan." ”

After speaking, I thought about it in my heart again, and considered how to configure the medicine that gave me no worries. It stands to reason that there is no danger in the body and unlimited vitality, but as soon as Ding Qiuyuan opened his golden mouth: if his qi and blood are lost, then the Chen family should come up with pills and supplements to replenish his qi and blood.

Yueqing turned around and went out, closed the door and said to the servant guarding the side: "I need to dispense medicine, you must serve this distinguished guest in the room, the little boy is seriously injured and needs careful care, no matter what abnormalities happen, notify me immediately, there must be no mistake!"

After Yueqing finished speaking, he left, and the maid at the door was frightened when she heard Yueqing's advice, and after Yueqing left, she pushed the door into the wing room, and stayed by the bedside without leaving an inch.

In order not to affect the life of worry-free, Yueqing put the appointment of worry-free sleeping on his stomach, coupled with the warm and heavy quilt cover of the Chen Mansion, the maid with the identity of an ordinary person could not find the abnormality on the chest of the life-free worry.

At this time, the cicada heart flame in his chest was very active in his body, and he could faintly see the extraordinary golden red color through the sternum, skin and flesh. The cicada heart flame slowly expands and contracts like a heartbeat, and the mana flowing in the meridians runs faster and faster from the daily accumulation of steps to thousands of miles, and the cloud-like mana is violently calcined when it passes through the cicada heart flame.

The mana that left from the other end of the cicada heart flame seemed to have been smelted and burned, converging into a cotton ball the thickness of a little finger, which filled the meridians, moving along the meridians, and constantly nourishing the meridian body as it went.

The cicada heart flame in the body seems to be deliberately tempering and condensing all the mana in the body, and the outside life is free to unconsciously begin to absorb the aura of the outside world, unconsciously running the Heavenly Book of Youqi, looking for raw materials for the processing station in the body. After sixty breaths, a golden red thread of mana like a beautiful woman's hair finally condensed beside the cicada's heart flame.

The mana threads are crystal clear, fluttering freely in the meridians and shimmering with a pleasing brilliance. The cicada heart flame spit out a steady stream of mana threads, and the golden-red threads moved along the meridians. As before, while moving forward quickly, he also nourished his life-free body, but the difference was that the mana crystal filament was also slowly dissolving as it was advancing, and drops of golden-red liquid as small as the tip of a needle continued to drip into the life-free meridians, penetrating the whole body through the meridians.

Fortunately, the speed at which the crystal filament advanced was faster than the speed at which the filament dissolved, and after a long journey, it finally arrived at the Destiny Worry-Free Dantian Qi Mansion.

The ever-increasing crystalline filaments were constantly wound in the dantian, forming a golden-red ball of thread the size of a grain of rice. Compared with the orderly order in the body, the outside is discolored.

The violent flow of aura caused the doors and windows of the wing room to move greatly. The windows and doors kept opening and closing, and the smashed door frames and window frames clanged. The maids of the Chen family were so frightened that they ran out to find Mr. Yueqing crying.

Yueqing, who felt the unusual flow of aura, hurried over, and Ding Qiuyuan and Chen Rulie also came together.

Ding Qiuyuan noticed that he seemed to be indulging in the cultivation of deep concentration, and he categorically didn't want people to disturb him, so he took the initiative to say to Chen Rulie: "Master Chen, the method of cultivation of the junior apprentice is a little strange, and it will cause a surge of spiritual energy from time to time. There are long and short times, however, the convergence of aura is conducive to the introduction of qi into the body of the little guys below the mortal stage, and it is better to let the little guys of the Lingfu surround the wing room to practice, and there are still a lot of benefits. ”

Even if he knew that this was Ding Qiuyuan's means to appease the Chen family, it was for the Chen family to step down, but it also made Chen Rulie feel surprised, the Chen family still knew a lot about the affairs of the cultivation realm, and letting his own disciples share the aura gathered by other people's disciples was like breaking into other people's homes to snatch people's jobs! Such a gift made Chen Rulie a little surprised, but he couldn't resist the temptation in his heart.

Chen Rulie replied in surprise: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. for the gift!" Chen Rulie turned his head to the retainers behind him and said: "What are you still doing in a daze, inform all the disciples below the stage of transformation to quickly take place, enter the cultivation, and the surge of spiritual energy is a great opportunity that can not be found!"

Not long after, during the Qi refining period when the Chen family was present, the little ones who were even feeling qi were cultivating around the wing room where they lived without worry.

After a few breaths, Chen Rulie felt that his aura was thinned and began to thin out. The face is embarrassed, but after thinking about it, such an opportunity is rare, and the time is shorter.

Unexpectedly, Ding Qiuyuan's big sleeves flew out dozens of lower-grade aura. With a wave of his hand, a simple spirit gathering array was constructed to help expand the aura tide.

With Ding Qiuyuan's help, the aura surge stabilized, and finally lasted for more than an hour, ending with the collapse of all the spirit stone fragmentation formations.

At sunset, on the branches of the moon on the western mountain, the surrounding Chen family disciples were the first to wake up and then leave in an orderly manner. Ding Qiuyuan was the first to step into the wing room to see what kind of moth his cheap apprentice was doing.

At the moment when Ding Qiuyuan stepped into the door, the blood-red light of the tip of the copper-colored knife hanging on his chest flashed, and the golden-red mana crystals that had been condensed in the Dantian were already the size of soybeans disappeared.

On the contrary, the knife is like a hungry man, and after eating a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, he swallows the water, although it is not delicious, but it is better to satisfy hunger, and then the light flashes once or twice, and then it falls silent.

Ding Qiuyuan approached Life-free, first stroked Life-Free's forehead with his hand, and then untied the gauze on his body, looking at Life-Free's body that had healed well and didn't even leave a scar, and finally Shennian probed into Life-free body to examine it carefully.

When the divine thought entered his body, Ding Qiuyuan found that the mana crystal filaments that extended from the cicada heart flame in the meridians of life and converged into the dantian even found that the mana crystal filaments were entangled and condensed into a mana crystal nucleus the size of a grain of rice.

Not only that, the body that was already too strong to be able to survive has been strengthened again, it was only equivalent to the early stage of metamorphosis earlier, and now it is difficult to say that it is stronger than the body of life without worrying about life, and the mana cultivation is even more from the middle stage of the initial qi introduction to the peak of the middle stage, and it is only a wisp of east wind from the breakthrough to the middle stage.

"Did I really pick up the treasure?" Ding Qiuyuan said in surprise.

"Hmmmm, master, what are you talking about? Where am I? Did I win the competition?"

"Get up when you wake up, you've slept a little bit this night. Ding Qiuyuan smiled.

Not long after, Ding Qiuyuan led the neatly dressed life out of the wing room, and flicked his sleeves at Chen Rulie and said: "The bad disciple cultivates, and the concentration is too deep, and now it's fine." Well, the injury is almost healed, at most...... I still need some tonic to stabilize it," Ding Qiuyuan smiled slyly. looked at Chen Rulie again and said, "Master Chen, we can continue to talk about what happened just now." ”