"Rong He needs to recuperate well now, you just have to say a few words, and after a while, he is almost fine, and you can catch up with the old days. ”

On the road to medicine, Feng Vine has a very talent, and after diligent study and hard practice, it is rare for people to match. In addition, when Feng Lian was on the earth, he received some books on Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and they were all given to Feng Teng, and Feng Teng has greatly improved after years of study, if it is said that there may be some people who are better than in the pulse of pills, but in terms of medicine, he is absolutely unmatched.

Ordinary people's injuries are basically hand-to-hand, and even for cultivators, they have also figured out a unique set of rules, such as sealing acupoints with silver needles before, etc., is just one of them, if Feng Teng is willing, and there is enough time, he can even rely on silver needles alone to kill people who are higher than him. It's a unique killer feature, but because it takes time to execute the silver needle, it also requires spiritual power, so the silver needle technique is not suitable for combat.

After two days of treatment, Feng Teng finally succeeded in removing another spirit in Rong He's body, Honglie. It's just that the treatment process is a bit extreme, so Rong He now has no spiritual power in his body, and he doesn't even have the physical strength to get out of bed. It can be said that today's Rong He is no different from a newborn baby except for being able to say a few words, and he can kill him if he comes over alone.

"Master, can he still cultivate in the future? won't it be abolished?" Zuo Tianchen looked at Rong He on the bed with some unbearability, pursed his lips, and asked cautiously. If he learned that he wouldn't be able to cultivate in the future, then how sad he would be

Zuo Tianchen didn't react at all when he saw Rong He, but the blood on his face faded little by little, and even his breathing was much weaker, and the whole person looked like a porcelain doll, delicate, cold, and lifeless, "It's so pitiful!"

"It's pitiful, it's just that I can't cultivate for a while, and after this period of time, I will recover. I can't say that because of the old man's few stitches, this kid's cultivation speed will increase in the future. Okay, okay, don't surround it, scatter!"

Feng Teng felt that his apprentice was often out of tune, and he didn't have any tacit understanding with himself, so he was still a good girl, hum! Alas, I don't know where Xiaoxiao's girl is, it seems that I have to speed up the investigation.

Feng Teng thought of Xiaoxiao because of Zuo Tianchen's words, and he didn't plan to continue to explain to him, but Zuo Tianchen left Rong He's bed with curiosity, and instead followed Feng Teng, still reciting words in his mouth, "Master, what do you mean by him being good, and why will his cultivation speed be faster in the future? Didn't you prick him with so many needles and unload his spiritual power or something?"

"What else is there!Can't the spiritual power be reabsorbed back after it is unloaded? Although I sealed his acupuncture points with needles before, I also used needles to dredge the tendons of his whole body at the same time, and the tendons were dredged, so what is strange about the cultivation speed in the future!" Feng Teng walked out again, frowning and talking to Zuo Tianchen.

"Is this kind of silver needle so powerful? Can I learn it too? Master! You can teach me? I must study hard. "Just understand a few needles, you can break the demon clan's spirit transfer secret technique, and you can also unload people's spiritual power, this is too handsome!

"Master"

"I said what are you always doing with me, I don't want to rest? Why don't you hurry up and find your junior sister when you have time!" "After two days and two nights of treatment, Feng Teng's physical and spiritual power was also consumed a lot, and he was also quite physically and mentally exhausted at this time, so he hurried back to rest, but he always had a tail hanging behind him, and he still hung a bell, which made him noisy