Father is calm, but Leng Yi can't calm down.

His body was full of scars.

After many years, it has become hideous and terrifying, like a centipede, crawling on him.

"Huhuhu......"

Leng Yi closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and barely suppressed all the hatred and killing intent in his heart.

Breathing gradually becomes more and more stable.

He didn't say a word, his hands wrapped around his true qi, in his father's body, combing a little bit.

It's not much different from the trumpet vein, but there are still injuries in those places.

What kind of strength it used to be, Leng Yi didn't know, but now he has dropped very much.

If it weren't for the breath of unyielding in my heart, I might fall down at any time.

Leng Yi, who looked at it for a long time and understood the situation, knew what to do, and said coldly:

"I'll give you acupuncture first, get rid of the fierce sword qi on your legs, maybe there will be two more wounds, you have to endure it!"

As he spoke, he had already taken out a Pei Yuan Dan and handed it to his father.

"Swallow it, it will ensure that your vitality will not be dispersed!"

This is his task reward, and after his strength has increased, he has not been injured, so naturally he has not used it.

The task was not used, so he simply became a fist to his father.

"Pei Yuan Dan!"

When Leng Feng saw the pill, his eyes instantly widened, and he exclaimed incredibly.

Immediately thought of something, directly suppressed the voice, and looked left and right.

raised his right hand and grabbed it, wanting to send it to his son, but Leng Yi used a slight force and sent it into his mouth.

"You ......"

Leng Feng screamed wildly, wanting to struggle, but found that he was not his son's opponent at all, and he didn't move.

Pei Yuan Dan, who was known as a healing elixir, watched as it rolled down in the throat of the cold wind and was digested little by little.

It was impossible to take it out, so Leng Yi let go and said lightly:

"Don't worry, I've already eaten it, otherwise how can I cultivate? It's all said, your strength is not as good as mine, give me obedient words!"

Before he could finish speaking, his right hand pressed on his stomach to help dissipate the medicinal power.

Cold Wind Maniac completely gave up all resistance, and felt the medicinal power dissolve in his body, and began to moisturize all parts of his body.

Since the injury, I have never felt more comfortable, and a warm current in my body has passed.

In Shu Shuang, the cold wind maniac still remembered the serious matter and asked:

"It turns out that you have eaten Pei Yuan Dan, no wonder! Where did you get it?"

If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to get this elixir at all, and there must be some adventure.

Leng Yi was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard, took out the silver needle, and began acupuncture.

If you don't tell your parents' secrets, can you just talk about their secrets?

Not at all!

Leng Feng Maniac instantly understood that his son was keeping it a secret from him, and he didn't want to say more.

I had to put it aside and feel the stinging pain in my legs.

Every time my son's stitch fell, it seemed to prick the most sensitive nerves, and the pain was unbearable.

In addition, my chest is suffocated and I want to cough.

No one can tolerate the cough, even the masters, it is an automatic adjustment within the collective, the nerves are autonomous, and it cannot be suppressed.

At this moment, Leng Yi spoke:

"You can cough, don't worry, it's okay!"

As he spoke, let go of his hands and let him cough violently.

It took a while before I coughed up the cold air in the alveoli and was able to breathe well.

Leng Yi sped up the movements in his hands, and on each silver needle, there was a condensation of true qi, constantly alleviating the injuries of his lower limbs.

At the same time, it was also driving away the sword qi entrenched in the body, converging in one place, and finally turning into a fierce sword qi and rushing out of the body.

"Poof!"

In half an hour, the legs and thigh muscles of the cold wind were suddenly cut off, and two bloody arrows rushed out and reached the ceiling.

Draw a bright red flower on it.

Before they fell, Leng Yi had already brought linen, caught them all, and put them aside.

The wound on the thigh, with the help of silver needles and true qi, quickly shrank and stopped bleeding.

was attached to the gold sore medicine taken from the Datang Shuanglong World by Leng Yi, and then bandaged tightly.

After Leng Feng Maniac felt that he had lost his sword qi, his legs finally gained strength and regained a lot of strength.

I have to admire my son's medical skills, he is really strong, not just talking.

The next moment, he felt the treatment move to his stomach.

A cloud of fire poison lingering in it, scorching the dantian all day long, very uncomfortable.

However, under my son's treatment, I really felt the comfort.

I can't imagine how far he can go, to make people reach the level they want.

When he was treating, Cui Fengxia and the others, who were paying attention outside, frequently checked the situation in the room through the window.

found that Leng Yi was treating the cold wind frenzy little by little.

The water in the cauldron outside has been boiled, but there is no Leng Yi to use it, and I don't know what to do with it.

For a full hour, Leng Yi successively treated the injuries on his legs, lower abdomen, back and arms, leaving only the cold palms of his heart and lungs.

It is also one of the most serious injuries and requires a lot of troublesome means.

The first step is to soften the surrounding muscles as quickly as possible.

Leng Yi finally left the room, saw the three mothers standing at the door, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, my dad's injury is nothing, it will be healed in three or two days. Just as alive and well as 20 years ago!"

After comforting my mother, I went to the kitchen, saw that the water was boiling, thought about it, and rummaged through the task space.

Normally, if you go through the field, you will collect some wild grass and plant it inside.

For example, Zu Chongzhi's mission, the Datang Shuanglong World, etc., finally came in handy at this moment.

Cui Fengxia, who came over, watched her son throw the herbs into the cauldron, and she couldn't see where he took them out at all.

It's so fast that it's hard to see.

Gradually, the water in the pot turned black.

Finally, he took out a small wooden bench, fifty centimeters square, and put it in the pot.

Then he said to his mother:

"You try to keep the fire as strong as possible, and I will give my father acupuncture. ”

As soon as the words fell, he went into the room, carried his father out, and made him sit on a wooden bench in the cauldron.

The water that looked like it was already boiling, but at the moment he didn't feel the heat, only the heat.

The green dragon and the jade rakshasa both felt that it was full of strange flavors.

Boiled alive?

Although Cui Fengxia was worried about her husband, she found that he couldn't see anything on his face as always, so it should be fine.

Let the son toss casually.

Soon, a layer of frost appeared on her husband's body, and her whole body was still trembling.

and boiling water, in stark contrast.

And the son was covered with sweat, his arms and clothes were trembling, and he seemed to be under great gravity and crisis.

Half an hour later, Leng Yi was sweating profusely, supporting his father, who had finished the first course of treatment, and returned to the kang.

During the whole treatment process, Leng Feng Maniac did not cough a word, which already explained everything.

"Half of your cold is gone, it should be easy to suppress, don't move. I will give you continuous acupuncture in the next few days, and I will definitely remove it all!"

After arranging for his father, Leng Yi quickly changed his clothes and walked to the kitchen. Take a look at the latest chapter of the "Wanjie Supreme Creditor System Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.