0094 Heal!
The python roared, Mo Li who fell from the sky did not panic at all, his palms were put together into a knife, and the brute art of slashing the sky and the earth rushed straight down from the sky, and the palms seemed to be covered with shimmering cold light, a knife was extremely accurate from the head of the python, even to the center of the eyebrows, blood splashed, the python let out a terrible scream again, and the huge body collapsed with a bang, splashing sewage all over the ground.
"Are you ......" Aware of the python's roar, when he opened his eyes, he saw the picture of Mo Li swinging his knife to cut the python, and his heart was full of shock, you must know that this python has long been an adult, although the cultivation is still relatively weak, even if the Blood Condensation Realm monk encounters it, he has to retreat, but he is extremely clean and neat to cut the python, how not to surprise him.
And just when he was about to ask, Mo Li didn't talk to him, but quickly turned his body, like stepping on the Eight Desolations, quickly ran to the back of the young man, waved his palm and slapped his neck, and then carried him straight and disappeared into the endless night.
At this time, the entire dense forest was still shrouded in the roar of wild beasts, and the rain had already turned into a continuous drizzle before it knew it, and the cold air no longer invaded the human body all the time.
The dark sky was still shining, but there was no thunder in me, and this made the whole mountain more eerie, and the beasts became more and more chaotic and furious, and from time to time I could faintly hear the sound of gladiatorial battles between each other, which was extremely intense.
The night was more miserable, the cold breath became more and more intense, the young man gradually woke up from his slumber, and when he saw that Mo Li was still in front of him, his body instinctively jumped up, and the previous sickness seemed to be swept away, replaced by a look of righteous indignation, he couldn't understand why the person in front of him wanted to save him, and why he was sent here after knocking him unconscious, such a strange person, unheard of, unseen.
"Your injuries have been bothering you for a long time, and if you don't cure them completely, you won't survive this spring!" Mo Li said with his back to him, his voice calm and leisurely, his eyes still staring, and his head still held high.
"How do you know? The doctor once said that this disease is painful and unbearable every night, as if there are thousands of ants and insects wriggling in the body, gnawing and devouring the essence and blood in the body all the time, which is incurable!" The young man's face was gloomy, his eyes seemed to have returned to a sickly face from the previous sharpness, and his throat made a violent coughing sound, and the sound was fierce.
"Your injury is not born, nor is it a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!" Mo Li spoke again, every word and sentence was like a sharp blade cutting through the young man's heart, making his face change again.
For this injury, others may think that this is innate, and even the doctor who diagnosed it still says so, but only he and even his family know that this strange and vicious illness is not born at all, but artificial, but now it has become the naked truth when Mo Li personally broke it!
"Life is like this, how can it be!"
Mo Li raised his head and looked up at the sky again, the rain had stopped, and his figure gradually turned around, a pair of dark and bright eyes stared directly at the young man, and said word by word: "I can cure your illness, but I need conditions!"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, not because of the conditions Mo Li said, but because of the first half of his sentence, which can cure his condition, which is like a dream in the clouds, like a dream, but then his face is full of excitement, and he can't help but kneel down and say: "Engong, please save me, I will meet the conditions you said, and my tribe will keep its promise!"
Mo Li waved his palm, motioning him to lie down, and with a grip of his right hand, a quenching body appeared in the palm of his hand, and then motioned for him to swallow.
The young man's eyes stared at him for a moment, as if he wanted to know his inner thoughts through these incomparably clear eyes, but the result was disappointment, and after hesitating for a while, the young man picked up his body and didn't say a word!
The pill melted in his mouth, and the rolling spiritual power rushed straight into the meridians in his body, and even his face became extremely red, while he sat cross-legged, calming and concentrating, and constantly controlling the spiritual power rolling in his body in his heart, turning according to the running route of the blood line, the spiritual power faintly had a tingling sensation like pins and needles, and it penetrated into every blood line, and the original pain was even more intense.
"Huh......" The young man kept swallowing his breath, gritting his teeth and trying his best to endure it, and his body was scattered and rolled again, spinning in his body continuously.
At this time, Mo Li's hands quickly formed a seal, and when his fingertips were dripping with qi and blood, he wiped it into his eyes, and his eyes were red and shining, as if he could break through the void and go straight to the source.
"Wow!" When the blood and fire were ignited, the heart fire in the body burst out of the body, pointing along the fingertips on the back of the young man, each finger and every point were extremely regular, and every time it fell, there was a mist-like energy that penetrated through the body, and went straight into the blood vessels.
The young man's face became more hideous, and a pair of eyes gradually burst out, but he was still holding on, until the flames contracted back from his body, and the pain was slightly reduced, but the qi and blood became extremely violent and uncontrollable at all.
"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"
A mouthful of cold black blood spit out of his mouth, until the seventh mouthful, the young man wiped the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth to scold, but strangely found that he was no longer as weak as before, his body was able to stagger up, although it seemed weak, but it was so that his body was no longer attacked by pain all the time, which made him very surprised and excited, and when he thought of the embarrassment just now, the young man was flushed, and his eyes were slightly apologetic: "Thank you for the grace of the seniors, the younger generations are grateful!" ”
"You have been suffering from this disease for a long time, and now I can only suppress and expel it slightly, if you really want to completely remove the root of this disease, it will take a few more days!" Mo Li turned around and said, his voice calm.
"Then it's okay, as long as the seniors follow the juniors back to the tribe, my grandfather will definitely give you the position of guest secretary, and then you can justifiably treat me!" The young man's voice was still immersed in excitement, and even his face couldn't help but appear bloody, originally their group went out to seek medical treatment, but they didn't expect that few people could write a piece of paper for this strange condition, so they came back disheartened.
"Not for the time being, I still have something to do! Every other week you have to come here, I can heal you, don't be an outsider!" Mo Li still said lukewarmly, although the young man in front of him looked sickly, but no one knew that this person's heart was as sinister as the sea, so he had to be cautious in his words and deeds, and if he was not careful, he would have an unforeseen predicament, which was the price he couldn't afford now!
"If you come here, you can use the whistle to transmit, I will show up, and I need a piece of information about the world, the more detailed the better!"
"The juniors must find a way to get it, and they will never disappoint the seniors!" the young man bowed and bowed, and when he got up, Moli's figure was long gone......