67, Su Qingsheng

"Young Master Feng, please take a look, is my brother still saved?"

The look on Su Yue's face was very eager, and she pinned almost all her hopes on Feng Qingyang.

The Nine Needles Great Supreme Realm Healer, this kind of character that almost only exists in legends, is definitely the supreme existence in the medical path. Don't say that she is a little miracle doctor, even if her father, the great miracle doctor Su Xinghe, is definitely beyond her reach.

"In the later stage of polar ice silkworm poisoning, it is quite tricky. Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and said leisurely.

The moment he saw Su Qingsheng, Feng Qingyang already had a bottom in his heart. Everything was the same as he expected, Su Qingsheng's condition at this time was exactly the symptoms of the late stage of the Polar Ice Silkworm.

"Could it be...... Is there really no way?"

Seeing Feng Qingyang's reaction, Su Yue's heart chuckled neutrally, and her expression suddenly became extremely lost.

In her opinion, if even Feng Qingyang, the Great Supreme Healer, could not cure her brother's stubborn illness, then could there be anyone else in this world who was better than him?

The answer is clearly no!

Feng Qingyang ignored her loss, but quietly looked at Su Qingsheng, who was wrapped in light blue ice crystals. When Su Yue was almost about to cry, his words rang out slowly, "Miss Su Yue, don't get me wrong, I just said that your brother's condition is more difficult, but it is not completely incurable." ”

"Ah, really, Young Master Feng, do you have a way to heal your brother's injuries?"

Su Yue almost subconsciously asked a series of questions, and the tears in her eyes were immediately encircled in her eyes, and they didn't flow out.

Feng Qingyang turned his head, smiled faintly, and did not answer her series of questions head-on, but asked another seemingly completely unrelated question, "Miss Su, can you show me the pattern of the broken formation?"

The remnants of the formation were obtained by the Su family at a great cost, and it stands to reason that they can't be easily revealed, and Feng Qingyang is also very clear about this in his heart, so he uses the tone of inquiry.

Su Yue almost didn't think about it, she took out a yellowed parchment roll from her arms and handed it directly to Feng Qingyang, "Young Master Feng, this is the remnant of the formation, you can take a look." ”

Obviously, in Su Yue's heart, the life of her younger brother Su Qingsheng is more important than anything else.

Such a move made Feng Qingyang stunned a little, but he didn't hesitate for too long, but reached out and took the old parchment roll handed by Su Yue.

Although Su Qingsheng's injuries were serious, Feng Qingyang already had a general treatment idea in his mind at the first sight of him, so he didn't worry about healing at all now. Comparatively, his desire to take a closer look at the Broken Formation Pattern was a little more urgent.

Of course, strictly speaking, this matter is more or less related to the treatment of Su Qingsheng's injuries, but he cannot be criticized for personal gain.

After receiving the parchment roll, Feng Qingyang first noticed that the texture of the parchment was extremely soft, and immediately realized that it was made of the fur of some special animal.

He had seen this method in the previous life in the earth world, without exception, but everything drawn on the parchment scroll involved a great secret, could this formation......

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang frowned unconsciously.

Su Yue saw it in her eyes, thinking that Feng Qingyang had misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained, "Young Master Feng, please don't misunderstand, the original formation map that my father got back then was this parchment scroll, and I have always kept it close to me, and there is absolutely nothing wrong." ”

"Well, Miss Su Yue don't have to worry, I don't doubt your or your father's sincerity, I'm just thinking, what kind of mysterious existence is the formation that can be drawn on the parchment scroll, and who is the person who drew this formation in the first place?"

In the realm of the wind clearing, no matter how valuable the object itself is, its attraction is no longer enough to make him too moved, what he thinks in his heart is something deeper, who is the initiator?

In any world, in any era, there will be very representative outstanding figures, and no matter how many parallel spaces and times crossed, such as Feng Qingyang, who is lonely and cold in a high place, can often find some clues related to the great sages and powerful people at that time through a certain thing or an inconspicuous small object, so as to build a spiritual bridge of sympathy in the dark.

Holding the parchment roll in his hand, although he hadn't opened it yet, Feng Qingyang already had a faint feeling in his heart, as if this thing had an indescribable charm that was attracting him in the dark.

"Young Master Feng, I'm very sorry, I don't understand what you just said, but I think if you really want to know some secrets about this formation, you might as well open it and take a good look, I think with your strength, after careful reference, you will definitely have some understanding. ”

Su Yue is an empathetic girl, through her intuition, she has already felt the wind Qingyang's mind, but she did not stop it, but sent him a high-sounding but irrefutable justification for him, and when he came, he continued to add, "It was through the patterns that my father thought of a way to help his younger brother continue his life with the formation. ”

In the past, the idol in Su Yue's heart was definitely her father Su Xinghe, but now, this feeling has gradually and imperceptibly turned to Feng Qingyang, as for why such a change occurred, I am afraid that even Su Yue herself can't say clearly.

Feng Qingyang is so shrewd, he naturally understood Le Suyue's thoughts at once, and was immediately impressed by her kindness and intelligence, the look on his face gradually warmed up a lot, smiled slightly, and nodded at her, "I have accepted Miss Su's kindness, rest assured, although your brother's illness is tricky, it is not a big problem to cure, I have helped with this." ”

Although the two of them took what they needed, both of them were moved by their sincerity, so Feng Qingyang gave Su Yue a reassurance.

And this is exactly what Su Yue wanted to hear the most, and she was immediately overjoyed and said, "Young Master Feng, you are here for the time being to consult the formation, and I will wait for you outside." ”

"Good!"

Feng Qingyang smiled and nodded, and immediately rose a step to Su Yue's favor.

Conversations between smart people are just that, crisp, and not tiring.

After Su Yue finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the door, and only the wind was clear and the living dead Su Qingsheng wrapped in light blue ice crystals in the room.

Everyone has curiosity, even Feng Qingyang, who has long looked down on everything, and he knows very well in his heart that the patterns that can be drawn on the parchment scroll are nothing but extraordinary......

Thinking about it, he slowly unfolded it.