Ning Yi turned his back and didn't notice the small movements of the heavy bird.

I probably know the identity of the middle-aged man in my heart, so I should be extra careful when treating him.

The reason for the middle-aged man's coma is obviously much more serious than that of the man just now.

The one just now only inhaled a few mouthfuls of poisonous gas, but because of his special physique, he was able to dissolve the toxin and wake up in half a day.

And this one is obviously poisoned, and the toxin is not shallow.

Ning Yi lifted the middle-aged man's robe, the wound on his calf was bleeding black blood, the wound was not deep, but the surrounding flesh had completely turned black and rotted.

If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that this man's leg will have to be amputated.

Ning Yi didn't hesitate any longer, took out the scalpel and some other bottles and cans from the bracelet, moistened a clean cloth with the water in the kettle he carried, wiped the scalpel clean, stared at the wound, and neatly went under the knife.

To avoid hurting its muscles and veins, he would rather dig out all the carrion, and even reveal the white bones inside. Sprinkle your own special muscle-building powder, apply an anti-inflammatory ointment to it, and then wrap the wound with gauze.

After feeding the man a pill with a paralyzing effect made by himself, and pinching his chin and pouring him a few mouthfuls of water, Ning Yi let go of his hand and wiped the fine and dense beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

When he turned around and was about to shout Chongming Bird, he saw Chongming Bird's entire body lying on the face of the man in white.

Ning Yi pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, pulled it down, and saw that the man's face was stuttered with bird paw prints, which was angry and funny.

"You, you."

Qu Zhi gently tapped the head of the heavy bird, and turned around to use the damp cloth to wipe the muddy bird paw prints on the man's face.

After wiping it clean, Xuan Ming's true face made Ning Yi obviously stunned.

However, he was only amazed for a moment, and then calmly withdrew his gaze.

As Yun Qingyan said, Xuan Minglone's face as perfect as a fairy can not be said to please all the daughters' families, but it is very easy to make people feel good.

Seeing Ning Yi's stunned appearance just now, Yun Qingyan wanted to go up and step on it a few more times, it was best to scratch his face with his claws!

Ning Yi didn't have so much thought about Yun Qingyan, and the moment he was amazed by Xuan Ming's silence just now was just a surprise to the beauty. As for the rest, there is no idea at all.

If there is, it is just a plan on how to get them into the Snow Sea Heavenly Palace.

can be called a master by the disciples of the Snow Sea Heavenly Palace, and his status in the Snow Sea Heavenly Palace will definitely not be low, he must have saved his life, and this kindness cannot be erased at will.

Cultivators pay the most attention to cause and effect, and if they don't return the cause and effect, they will make it much more difficult for them to survive the immortal tribulation and divine tribulation in the future.

Therefore, Ning Yi is not worried that this middle-aged man will take revenge at all, and if he cultivates to this point to the point where he is most afraid of owing people karma.

I just don't know, how will this middle-aged man repay the favor?

She doesn't lack anything outside her body, she lacks a token to enter the Snow Sea Heavenly Palace.

When the time comes, it will be up to him to satisfy her.

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Two hours later, after the paralyzing effect of Ning Yi's pill had subsided, Yun Cang came to his senses.

The pain in his leg was terrible, but there was a tingling sensation that made him uncomfortable and wanted to scratch it with his hands.

"If you don't want this leg, you can grab it."

A faint immature female voice suddenly sounded in Yun Cang's ears.