Chen Lirong, who was suspended in the air, kept twisting his body, but the shadow he formed on the spot where he floated in the air under the cold moon seemed to have been connected with Mo Yunbai's body at this moment, how he writhed, his shadow was also implicated in how Mo Yunbai's body writhed.

This kind of summoning spell, not only Qi Shuilian, Feng Qin, and Ye Xuan have not seen it, but also the disciples of Moon Shadow Xuan who are standing on the side of the boat have not seen it, at this moment, they are just glad that at the beginning of the night, they did not do anything to this white-bearded old man, if they really do it, they must be uncomfortable.

Seeing that the red glow around Mo Yunbai's body was as hot as heat, they all stood quietly to the side, feeling happy that they had not acted impulsively just now.

Mo Yunbai's head had already been connected to his neck, but the tendons and bones still hadn't stopped, and in full view of everyone, his limbs were being repaired, but his already bloody face was now recovering with the recovery of his limbs.

Recover?

Yes, under the purification and care of the crystal ball, the color of blood has long receded, leaving a small blood stain, which has gradually evaporated and disappeared in the red mang.

It was only when the cold moon fell to the ground that the white-bearded old man who was floating in mid-air gradually gathered the summoning spell he had cast.

His body stopped writhing in the air, and then, like a leaf in autumn, fell straight down and landed on the deck of the ship.

The sky was slightly bright in the east, and everyone knew that this long and unusual night was coming to an end at this moment, and for this reason they all looked at Grandpa Whitebeard standing on the deck.

Grandpa Whitebeard is Ting'er's grandfather, and his name is Chen Lirong, but when everyone saw him fall to the ground, and saw that the young man who was lying on the deck before was still not awake, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: It seems that the heavy blow suffered by this young man has recovered as before, so why don't you wake up soon?

Could it be that they were doubting Chen Lirong's summoning spell?

Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't, even they are in a cloud and fog.

As for Chen Lirong's summoning spell, they had all seen it with their own eyes just now, it was definitely a powerful healing spell in a foreign land, and it was beyond doubt.

It's just that Mo Yunbai is still lying on the deck, so it is normal for them to have doubts in their hearts, and in order to get the correct answer, everyone walked to the middle of the deck.

When they came to the middle of the deck, it was also where Mo Yunbai was lying on the deck, but when they walked in to look, they couldn't see a reason, only to see that Qi Shuilian said: "Senior, your summoning spell is something we have never seen before, it's really eye-catching!" ”

Although the person who was treated did not wake up, the three summoner sisters with summoning spells still gave a positive answer to Chen Lirong's summoning spell.

Affirmative?

Yes, the summoning spell that Chen Lirong cast just now was definitely the spell of the Western Barbarian Tribe, and they didn't need to question this, and they didn't need to question it.

Yes, based on their experience, they can indeed conclude that the method that Chen Lirong used to save people just now was the summoning technique.

However, they were sure that this was not a summoning spell that was useless, because the boy lying on the deck still hadn't woken up, so everyone, like them, approached and took a closer look.

I saw Mo Yunbai closing his eyes tightly, his lips slightly closed, and lying motionless on the deck.

Therefore, the Moon Shadow Xuan disciples on the side said one after another: "Three Dharma Protectors, was the life-saving method that this senior used just now a summoning spell?" ”

There is also a humanitarian: "Why hasn't this boy woken up yet?" ”

As for the questions of these Moon Shadow Xuan disciples, Ting'er also heard them in her ears and remembered them in her heart, and she thought in her heart: Isn't it that my grandfather's summoning spell is not the authentic of the Western Barbarian Tribe, so he can't cure the big brother lying on the ground? Thinking of this, she said to Chen Lirong: "Grandpa, why hasn't he woken up yet?" ”

For such a question, Chen Lirong was also puzzled, he was thinking: Could it be that he hasn't used the summoning spell for many years, the time has been long, the technique is unfamiliar, where is the problem in treating this young man just now?

Chen Lirong was contemplative, so he thought about the situation he had just treated Mo Yunbai, but he really couldn't remember what the problem was, so he shook his head at the moment and scratched his head with his hand.

The Moon Shadow Xuan disciple standing in front of him was also stunned when he saw him so embarrassed, and there was a burst of discussion on the deck at that moment.

"Could it be that the summoning spell cast by this old man is really not the authentic summoning spell of the Western Barbarian Tribe?"

"How could it not be, we all saw it just now, the summoning spell cast by this senior is not simple, this kind of healing method that continues the muscles and bones is not feasible for our Zhongzhou whereabouts martial arts!"

"If it's so powerful, why doesn't this young man wake up?"

。。。。。。。

Yes, for a moment, the people on the ship made it a big deal, and the people who were crushing their heads were also full of frustration.

Chen Lirong is in his eighties this year, will he be depressed?

Yes, he is a man of several decades, where can he be depressed?

He was just thinking about the time of sixty years, could it be that the summoning spell he had learned was really not as good as sixty years ago?

Perhaps this is also what he was worried about finally appeared, he looked at Qi Shuilian, Feng Qin, and Ye Xuan, the three women with summoning spells, and then set his eyes on his granddaughter, and his whole body couldn't help but shudder, he thought to himself: Could it be that the summoning spells he learned are really not the authentic of the Western Barbarian Tribes?

Thinking of this, he looked at the young man lying on the ground with crimson eyes.

Seeing the pale face of the young man, as if everything was pale between heaven and earth, the sixty years of time rushed to his face, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly increased.

Ting'er, this little girl, is not only smart, but also has the strongest observation ability, and she can see her grandfather's face most clearly.

Yes, Chen Lirong suddenly covered his face with his hands.

Ting'er was surprised: "Grandpa, your face, your face." ”

Chen Lirong's face, for a moment, wrinkles rippled all over his body like ripples in the water, only frightening the people standing on the side to retreat step by step.

"Senpai."

"Senpai."

Everyone was surprised and retreated step by step, only his granddaughter stepped forward quickly and hugged him, crying out in a lost voice: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" ”

For such a thing to happen, Qi Shuilian didn't expect it before.

What was she not expecting?

Feng Qin on the side said: "Sister Shuilian, isn't the summoning spell on his body the authentic of our western barbarian tribe?" ”

Qi Shuilian, Ye Xuan, and everyone all saw the changes that happened to Chen Lirong in front of them.

She didn't say anything, just nodded.

(End of chapter)