This purple-black fluid is the blood in Mikan's brain.

The potion bath that had been in place for two hours had already dissolved the blood clot in his head.

Because the blood clotted for too long and for too long, after the blood clot dissolved, it was not bright red, but purple-black.

The speed at which the blood flowed out was very fast at first, drop by drop, but it didn't take long for the speed to slow down rapidly, from a few drops a minute to a few drops a few minutes.

After that, almost an hour later, when drops of transparent liquid began to flow out of the silver needle, Zhang Chenfeng quickly withdrew his hand, and then reached out and pulled out the hollow silver needle.

After Zhang Chenfeng pulled out the hollow silver needle, he said to Mi Hong: "Let him lie down!"

"Yes, young master!" Mihong quickly set himself up on the bed.

Zhang Chenfeng took out a bottle of cyan blue liquid from the space ring, then took out a few silver needles, soaked them in it for a few breaths, and inserted these silver needles into Mi Kang's head.

After all this was done, Zhang Chenfeng said to Mi Hong: "After half an hour, you can pull out these silver needles, and then wait for your son to wake up, just fine!"

Mi Hong saluted Zhang Chenfeng with a grateful face: "Thank you, young master!"

"You're welcome!" Zhang Chenfeng smiled and waved his hand, and then walked out of the room.

After Mi Hong saw Zhang Chenfeng leaving, he looked at his son lying on the bed with a kind face, and his heart was full of excitement, excitement and anticipation.

As soon as Zhang Chenfeng came out of the treatment room, he saw Guan Xuan turning there in the hospital, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Guan Xuan, what are you turning here?"

Guan Xuan saw Zhang Chenfeng coming out, and hurriedly greeted him and said, "Young Master, how is Mi Kang?"

"Cured!" Zhang Chenfeng replied: "You haven't said yet, what are you turning here, don't tell me, you are waiting for the results of my treatment, right?"

Guan Xuan smiled and said, "Hehe, where, it's my dad who wants to visit you, so let me see if you have time!"

Qinglan Peak is the Heavenly Sword Gate's Martial Peak, the Heavenly Sword Gate's door rules, without the consent of Zhang Chenfeng, an elder and Jian Wushuang, the sect master, no outsiders are allowed to come up, so Guan Xuan did not bring his father and Saint Yun Wuzun to Heavenly Sword Peak.

Zhang Chenfeng was slightly stunned and said, "Specially visit me?"

"Hehe!" Guan Xuan smiled,

Honestly explained: "This, my father has always been careful about the inheritance of my Guan family, young master, you helped me solve such a big favor, didn't my father want to thank you personally?"

"As for Senior Uncle Shengyun, it seems that he has something to do, and I want to ask you for help!"

Zhang Chenfeng thought that he had nothing to do now anyway, so he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then you go and invite them to Qinglan Peak!"

Zhang Chenfeng is now not only an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also an elder of the Continent's Famous Doctors Association, and although Saint Yun Wuzun is a sect master, he is just a sect master, so even if Saint Cloud Martial Zun is stronger than Zhang Chenfeng, if he wants to see Zhang Chenfeng, he can only come over, not Zhang Chenfeng.

It's not that Zhang Chenfeng is putting up a show, it's that the Shenwu Continent pays attention to the rules!

After Guan Xuan saw Zhang Chenfeng agree, he smiled, and hurriedly ran down the mountain to find his father and Shengyun Wuzun.

Half an hour later, Shengyun Wuzun and Guan Zhuo came to the front courtyard hall of Qinglanfeng's small courtyard, and after seeing Zhang Chenfeng, the two hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Elder Zhang!"

Zhang Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "You're polite, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Elder Zhang!" the two thanked each other and sat down on the chairs on the side.

Zhang Chenfeng saw the two of them sitting down and cured, and while ordering people to serve tea, he said to the two: "I don't know if the two of you are looking for me, what's the matter?"

Guan Zhuo stood up first, saluted Zhang Chenfeng and said, "Guan Mou came this time to thank Elder Zhang, if it wasn't for Elder Zhang to help Guan Shuo, I'm afraid that my old Guan family would really be dead!"

While Guan Zhuo thanked him, he also glared at Guan Xuan fiercely.

Guan Zhuo already knew that his son recognized Zhang Chenfeng as the main at this moment, if it was before, knowing this news, Guan Zhuo would definitely be angry like thunder, the son of the dignified martial artist, the master of the rotation period, recognized a master of the empty rotation period, this is simply a loss of face for the Guan family.

But now, Guan Zhuo not only did not get angry, but secretly rejoiced, it is not a good thing to be a slave, but it also depends on who is a slave and what kind of master he recognizes.

Zhang Chenfeng is not only a super genius of martial arts, but also an elder of the Super Power Continent Famous Doctor Association, this kind of person, who wants to accept slaves, is afraid that there are a lot of martial artists, crying and shouting to recognize Zhang Chenfeng as the master.

His son recognizes Zhang Chenfeng as the master, where is this a shameful thing, this is a super good thing, or a great thing that others can't ask for.

Zhang Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "Elder Guan is polite, Guan Xuan is mine now."

Man, of course I can't let him be wronged, can I?"

"Thank you Elder Zhang, in the future, the dog will trouble Elder Zhang to take care of you!" Guan Zhuo bowed again and sat down.

Guan Zhuo sat down, and the Saint Cloud Martial Venerable on the side stood up and saluted Zhang Chenfeng and said, "Elder Zhang, I took the liberty to visit you this time, I want to ask you for a favor with something!"

Zhang Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter, although the Holy Cloud Sect Master said that if Zhang can help, he will never postpone it!"

Zhang Chenfeng can be so refreshing, it is completely for the sake of Guan Xuan and Mi Hong's face, after all, his three servants, Guan Xuan and Mi Hong, are all from the Holy Cloud Sect.

Of course, there is also a more important point, Zhang Chenfeng knows that the matter that Saint Cloud Martial Venerable needs his help with must not be a trouble for himself, otherwise, Saint Cloud Martial Venerable will not open his mouth to himself so easily.

Seeing Zhang Chenfeng so happy, Saint Yun Wuzun was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Elder Zhang, that's the case, one of my disciples of the Holy Cloud Sect was injured by an accident and injured a disciple of the Feng Xuanmen, and that disciple is the son and nephew of a hall master of the Feng Xuanmen, and the current hall master of the Feng Xuanmen ......."

When Zhang Chenfeng heard this, he didn't know what was going on, smiled faintly, and interrupted the words of the Holy Cloud Martial Venerable: "The hall master of the Fengxuanmen has issued an ultimatum to your Holy Cloud Sect, asking you to hand over that disciple to them, right?"

"That's right!" Saint Cloud Wuzun nodded and said, "So I want to ask Elder Zhang to help me say goodbye!"

Originally, this kind of thing, Saint Cloud Wuzun would not look for Zhang Chenfeng, but he was just a disciple of the Transformation Period, and the loss of the Holy Cloud Sect was not a wise thing to offend the real power elders of the top faction for the sake of a disciple of the Transformation Period.

But the problem is that the hall master of Fengxuanmen has too much appetite, and the compensation he asks for is estimated to sell the entire Shengyun Sect in order to make it up, and Shengyun Wuzun is forced to have no choice but to come to Zhang Chenfeng for help.

After listening to Shengyun Wuzun's pleading, Zhang Chenfeng smiled faintly and said, "It's just a trivial matter, wait for me to write a letter, and you can send it to Fengxuanmen!"

(End of chapter)