The boy in front of him, with beautiful eyebrows, looks a little similar to Huang Haitao, lying on a mattress at the moment, covered with a quilt, with one arm sticking out of the quilt, and an indwelling needle for infusion on it, which should be for the convenience of infusion during this time.

At this moment he was lying on the mattress, his face was so thin that he could hardly see the flesh, the room was heated, so the quilt was not thick, and the thin quilt covered his body, and it could be seen that his skin and bones were in his body, and there was no blood on his face at all, except for his chest that was up and down while breathing, there was almost no difference from a dead man.

Although he is only fifteen years old, he doesn't look low, at least like Huang Haitao, at this moment, as soon as he enters the door, Huang Haitao's face is full of viciousness and flattery, all of which disappear, with a look of love and distress.

Gao Shi should know everything, but at this moment, it is also distressing to see a young man who is still in the flower season fall to such a point, which has nothing to do with right or wrong, but just the common mercy of human beings.

"What did Xu Huang say?" Ma Xiaoyang looked at Huang Bo in front of him and asked Huang Haitao to arrive.

"Master Xu, no, Xu Huang said that Huang Bo fell into a coma, except that the secret method of Kongtong Mountain can be awakened, either he woke up by himself, or, the effect of the medicine passed, but Xu Huang said that Hai Bo should have lost himself in the illusion, and he was afraid that it would not work if he woke up, and Xu Huang didn't know how much the effect of the medicine was, so he was hanging for more than a month. Huang Haitao explained.

"Oh. Although Ma Xiaoyang pitied Huang Bo, he really didn't want to see Huang Haitao, he didn't want to say a word superfluous, and when he heard what he wanted to hear, it was just an expression of the word oh.

Ma Xiaoyang didn't know how to detoxify, and he didn't know how to pull people out of an illusion, but as a cultivator, the first step to understand a person's situation was definitely to scan it with his divine sense to see what was wrong.

For ordinary people, divine consciousness is a perspective instrument.

Ma Xiaoyang walked to Huang Bo's side, grabbed one of his hands, and his divine sense came out of his body, and walked around Huang Bo's body.

The situation is bad.

Huang Bo is young, not fully developed, has been hollowed out, many bodily functions have not fully grown, and now there is a tendency to dry up.

These are actually easy to do, as long as the person wakes up, abstinence, and slowly recuperates, even if it is not very strong, but it is still okay to be healthy with ordinary children.

But the most tricky thing is a mysterious energy group entrenched in Huang Bo's brain, as soon as Ma Xiaoyang's consciousness touches, the energy group changes, and he only feels a fluttering feeling coming, and in an instant, Ma Xiaoyang actually lost consciousness.

Fortunately, it was just a contact, and there were no outsiders around, so there was no consequence of a momentary distraction.

"He's in a bad situation!" Ma Xiaoyang said truthfully.

"What's wrong?" asked Gao Shi.

When Huang Haitao heard Ma Xiaoyang say that it was not good, he fell into the stage of dilated eyes again, and originally thought that the person who could beat Xu Huang away must be better than Xu Huang, but such a person also said that the situation was not good, that is, there was really no way.

"If you don't study well at a young age, your physical condition is terrible, it's really his luck that he didn't die, it seems that Xu Huang is right, this matter, this can be solved by the people of the Kongtong faction, I don't know what to do!" Ma Xiaoyang said.

"Master, is there really no way?" Huang Haitao lost his mind for a moment, and turned the corner again, now Huang Bo is already like this, the worst, what can he do, as long as he can say that Ma Xiaoyang can renew Huang Bo's life, maybe he can wait until the day when his medicinal properties have passed.

"Xu Huang usually heals him. Ma Xiaoyang asked.

"I don't know this, usually Xu Huang casts spells alone, and others can't see it. Huang Haitao said.

"Oh, then where did he cast the spell?" Ma Xiaoyang asked curiously.

"Next door, there is his special ashram, which does not allow outsiders to enter, and every day when he casts spells, he will drag Huang Bo in with clouds, and when it is over, he is dragging out with clouds. Huang Haitao said.

"Clouds?" Ma Xiaoyang thought, it should be the five mice, in this way, Ma Xiaoyang suddenly became very curious, the more mysterious it is, the more it can arouse people's curiosity.

Ma Xiaoyang thought to himself, how did Xu Huang renew Huang Bo's life, if he could learn it secretly, then his parents, or friends, could also draw a scoop from the gourd.

Huang Haitao led the way, went out and turned a corner, and came to the door that was closed in a flash.

"Master, this is Xu Huang's quiet room, he always carries the key with him, we can't get in!" Huang Haitao said with a wry smile.

Xu Huang, the great god, it is easy to ask God to send God, this period of time, although he is kind to himself, but he always has a lofty attitude every day, at first in view of being his family's last hope for life, but then nothing progressed, Huang Haitao was a little angry in his heart.

Ma Xiaoyang felt it with his heart, there is no mana fluctuation, there should be no guardian formation, I don't know if Xu Huang is confident in himself or the things inside, it is not worth spending effort to protect, it is a thin layer of door panels.

As soon as Ma Xiaoyang palmed down, the door panel turned into pieces of wood slag and galloped away.

In an instant, Gao Shi and Huang Haitao's eyes narrowed, and their hearts jumped.

They had heard about it, and even Huang Haitao had seen Ma Xiaoyang and Xu Huang's fighting methods from afar, it was an earth-shattering event, and they only saw the light and thunder.

But it was all heard and seen from afar, and it was not seen so closely, Xu Huang cast the Dao Method, turning into a cloud and dragging Huang Bo away, which was to sigh the magic of the Dao Method.

But in front of him, Ma Xiaoyang slapped down, and the inch-thick solid wooden door quietly turned into pieces, and the two of them couldn't help but think about what would they become if this palm fell on them, a piece of boneless flesh, or a blood mist.

Thinking of this, both of them had other thoughts, compared to other monks, it seemed that Ma Xiaoyang was a little more tyrannical.

If Ma Xiaoyang knew that the two of them thought so, it must be that they couldn't cry and laugh, and they were tyrannical, they were just lazy, if it was another monk, maybe it was the method of imperial objects, and they used their divine sense to control the door bolt and open the door, so that they moisturized things silently, and it seemed even more peculiar.

However, it's too troublesome, and it's really unnecessary, Ma Xiaoyang is just lazy, and it's okay to go down with one palm, so why bother.

In an instant, the door opened, and the contents were presented in detail in front of several people.

There was no furniture in it, only a few pieces of flawless white jade, large and small, distributed on the floor and roof.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Spirit Gathering Array, it's a pity!" Ma Xiaoyang said.

The formation in front of me is not a rare thing, it is an ordinary spirit gathering array, and the effect is only to gather spiritual energy.

Ma Xiaoyang thought about it for a while, the so-called continuation of life may be to gather spiritual energy through the Spirit Gathering Array.

Then use a special method to introduce Huang Bo's body, this is also a way, under the nourishment of the aura, Huang Bo's body will gradually recover, if it can reach a concentration, discharge the impurities in the body, that is, the mysterious energy, it is not impossible.

It's a pity that this matter is of little use to their parents, and after being washed by spiritual fluid, it is difficult for the general aura to affect them.

Right now, since Ma Xiaoyang knows the method, the spiritual liquid in his hand has become a rare life-saving elixir for Huang Bo, but do you want to use such a precious thing on him.

Ma Xiaoyang had a headache.

As the saying goes, merit is not rewarded, let alone the grace of a monk and the grace of a mortal.