Seeing this, Ning Yi frowned, took out a slightly hard green leaf from the red rope and stuffed it between Yun Zhi's blood-stained lips and teeth.

"Ah Zhan, what are you doing!"

Xia Ling was about to take the leaf off in a hurry, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by Ning Yiyi's wrist.

"Don't move, if you don't want him to die, don't act rashly."

Although the tone was flat, it made Xia Lingsheng pause, and his eyes turned to her face, "Do you have a way to save him?" ”

Ning Yi's calm dark blue eyes were at eye level with his gaze, and he definitely spoke: "Yes." ”

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Xia Ling didn't know what evil he had fallen into, so he gave Ning Zhan his place and stood behind him at this time, watching him make a fuss on Yun Zhi.

Ning Yi previously gave Yun Zhi the effect of paralyzing the leaves he was holding, and at this time, Yun Zhi no longer bit his lip in pain, but his thoughts were groggy and gradually paralyzed.

Fingers rested on his pulse, and asked Xia Ling to show her the pill he had given him earlier.

Ning Yi probably has some bottom in his heart.

A roll of silver needles was pulled out of the baggage, and the thin and sharp needles frightened Xia Ling and immediately stepped forward to stop her.

"Wait!"

Xia Ling stopped in front of Ning Yi, "Are you completely sure to cure him?" Just like that, when he has taken effect, he will naturally wake up. ”

"He can't wake up."

Ning Yi raised his eyes slightly to look at him, his dark blue eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he said calmly as before: "This medicine can only delay his illness, but this time his illness has accumulated and erupted together, his muscles and veins are disordered, his spiritual power is reversed, and the effect of the medicine cannot be suppressed." ”

Xia Ling didn't know how to heal, but he could still understand the words tendon disorder and spiritual power reflux, and he also knew the seriousness of it, so he turned around and was about to go out to find someone in the Dan Pavilion to save him.

"Stop, come and hold him down for me."

Ning Yi's calm voice sounded behind Xia Ling, "No matter what you're going to do now, I'm sure he won't be able to hold you back." ”

This sentence made Xia Ling's footsteps stop.

The young man, who had always been sunny, had a slight red eye socket at this time, and asked in a low voice, "Can you really save him?" ”

"Yes."

Without hesitation, he replied affirmatively, making Xia Ling, who was standing in place, hesitate for a moment, and then as if he had made a decision, his fists clenched tightly, and he stepped forward in a few steps, "Okay, then I'll help you." ”

"But I have to make one thing clear to you, Yun Zhi is a descendant of the Yun family, his father holds real power in the clan, and there is only one son and one daughter in the family. You have to think clearly, if you can't save him, you will lose your life. ”

"Noise."

Ning Yi didn't even raise his head, and after lightly spitting out these two words from his lips, he continued to quickly smoke all the silver needles on the side with Danhuo.

Xia Ling was choked by her and didn't speak again.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Yi asked Xia Ling to hold Yun Zhi's shoulders, and with his right hand he ripped off all of Yun Zhi's clothes, and then pierced the silver needles on his acupuncture points one by one.

When Ning Yi prick the first needle, Xia Ling began to struggle painfully as if he had stimulated something in his body, but fortunately, Xia Ling restrained him with his hands, so that Yun Zhi would not get rid of the silver needle.

With a needle prick, Yun Zhi struggled violently from the beginning, and gradually softened his body later.

Ning Yi's palm was wrapped in a layer of spiritual power, urging the spiritual power to brush over the needle tail one by one.

After doing this, Ning Yi let Xia Ling look at him, and went to the alchemy room to find herbs to decoction.

Feeling that the scorching heat on Yun Zhi's body was gradually subsiding, Xia Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.