Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Shocked Feng Canglan
"Uncle Canglan, come and help!"
The five ghosts of the wind cried wolf and rushed into the Canglan Courtyard.
"Who?"
Feng Canglan heard the sound of the ghost crying wolf, and immediately rushed out.
"Uncle, save the scenery." Feng Xiaowu said anxiously.
Feng Canglan glanced at it, and her whole body was soaked in blood.
"Fifth Young Master, this person is hopeless. His heart and lungs were all pierced, and almost all the blood in his body was gone. Feng Canglan said.
"Uncle, quickly give the scenery a healing potion. The scenery was injured to save me. I can't die without help. Feng Xiaowu said excitedly.
"With such an injury, you can die within a few minutes, and even if you take medicine, you won't have time to take effect. Judging by the degree of blood clotting, I'm afraid I've been dead for a long time. Feng Canglan said.
"Uncle, the scenery is not dead. He ate what he had to live for. Feng Xiaowu grabbed Feng Canglan's hand and said excitedly.
Oh?
And such things?
Feng Canglan once again carefully checked the condition of the scenery.
Fengguang's injury, Feng Canglan's opinion, is already certain to die.
After checking again, Feng Canglan was sure that she couldn't feel Fengfeng's heartbeat and breathing, and the blood in her body was almost flowing, and the wound was no longer spurting blood.
However, the breath of life on the scenery has not dissipated.
Not only has the breath of life not dissipated, but this breath of life is still very stable.
This is contrary to common sense!
Such a result surprised Feng Canglan very much!
Feng Canglan had never seen such a strange thing.
Feng Canglan had an irrepressible curiosity about the scenery.
Feng Canglan put her hands on Fengguang's chest, and Feng Canglan mobilized the magic power in her body to put together the viscera that had been hit hard by Fengguang. Let the wound be tightly docked.
Feng Canglan's face was full of pain, and she took out a light system holy healing magic scroll from the space ring.
This Holy Healing Scroll is a precious thing.
If he had to verify the conjecture in his heart, Feng Canglan would not have taken out this Holy Healing Scroll.
The life of the scenery is far less important than this scroll.
Feng Canglan used her magic power to activate this light system holy healing magic scroll.
Suddenly, a huge pillar of white light fell from the sky and fell into Fengfeng's chest.
The unimaginable magic of the light system is full of Canglan Courtyard.
In the huge pillar of white light, a steady stream of light-based magical elements poured into the wounds of the scenery.
The huge wound on the chest of the scenery shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This scene is amazing!
It's amazing!
Feng Xiaowu was stunned.
Magic, how can it be so magical?
Feng Xiaowu was so envious that his saliva was about to flow out.
Magic scrolls, what a good thing!
You should also have some magic scrolls on your body.
Feng Canglan was also shocked!
The scenery really didn't die?
The wounds of the dead do not heal under light magic.
Feng Canglan was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Soon, all the hideous wounds on Fengguang's body were healed.
"Uncle Canglan, thank you for curing the scenery. Please accept the Little Friday worship. Feng Xiaowu sincerely saluted Feng Canglan.
"Don't be too happy. It's too early to say a cure.
Although the Holy Healing Scroll was magical, the wounds of this new long union were still fragile. It cannot withstand external forces.
The heart of the scenery can't bear it, and the heartbeat produces a huge pull. Feng Canglan said with a frown.
"What else does Uncle need to do? Xiao Wu must go all out. Feng Xiaowu said.
"I'll pour another bottle of third-order healing potion into Scenery. The rest is left to fate. ”
Feng Canglan opened Fengguang's mouth and poured a bottle of healing potion.
The current scenery is no different from that of a dead man. Unable to swallow or absorb the vial.
Feng Canglan used her magic power again, sent the potion into the body of Fengfeng, and then used her magic power to prescribe the potion to make the potion work.
"Uncle, do you have any higher-level healing potions in your hands?" Feng Xiaowu asked.
"Your high-grade healing potion is plain water? Before I had it in my hand, I had only two bottles of fourth-order healing potions, both of which were used on you and Feng Yucheng. ”
When Feng Canglan thought of this, she couldn't wait to give Feng Xiaowu a roll of her eyes.
"Now there are only third-order healing potions. As a beautiful person, he can use a third-order healing potion, which is his ancestor who has accumulated virtue and followed you. If it weren't for the scenery following you, where would his little life be worth a bottle of third-order healing potion? ”
Feng Canglan's words are very cold and realistic. But it's true.
The value created by many people in this world in a lifetime is not comparable to the price of a bottle of third-order healing elixir.
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"Third master, fifth young master can identify techniques." Feng Lu ran to Feng Shouli and said excitedly.
"Uncle Lu, what did you say?" Feng Shouli is unbelievable.
"The Fifth Young Master is in the Demon Pet Store today, and from the dead eggs, he has identified a mutated shadowless falcon egg that is still alive. The fifth young master took a look at it, and the money he earned was more than the money the entire Feng family made in a year! ”
Feng Lu was so excited when he mentioned this matter now.
"Is that true?"
Feng Shouli jumped in shock.
"It's true! The old slave saw it with his own eyes. The fifth young master's appraisal ability is unique in Celta City. With this appraisal alone, the fifth young master's future is limitless. ”
Feng Lu patted his chest and reassured.
"Good! That's great! ”
Feng Shouli's hand trembled.
Feng Shouli's vicissitudes of life in his eyes couldn't help but shed tears of excitement.
"Congratulations to the third master, you finally got through. The fifth young master has a bright future! Feng Lu said.
"Xiao Wu has a bad fate, I don't ask him, he is rich and rich, as long as he can be safe and happy, I will be satisfied."
When Feng Shouli said this, he was still smiling and grinning behind his ears.
Identification!
Appraiser!
This is a character that can't be talked about!
If nothing else, the value created by Chongfeng Xiaowu today and the value of the appraiser are self-evident.
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