"Wave, wave, wave", the inside of the wooden barrel was boiled by water, rolling out a small bubbling, gradually one, slowly becoming several, jumping up, Ling Feng was lying in the wooden barrel, unconscious, and his forehead was sweating, I don't know whether the medicinal herbs were decomposed by water, emitting heat, or Ling Feng's sweat, mixed together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man was running the pulse, controlling the blue flame, at first his face was still calm, and gradually the pulse was too much, and a faint drop of water appeared on his face, if it was to prepare these medicinal materials for Ling Feng alone, let Ling Feng soak it to improve the pulse, but now it is completely different, Ling Feng was poisoned by the bite of the Sky Swallowing Python, and the pulse qi in his body was chaotic, if he gave up now, Ling Feng would not be able to cultivate the pulse qi for the rest of his life, even if he had an immortal body, he would not be able to improve on the road of pulse qi, only let the heat combine Ling Feng's body with the medicinal materials, so that Ling Feng could absorb the medicinal materials and feel the heat enough。

The old man put away the blue flame in his hand, came to Ling Feng as soon as he took a step of his feet, ran the pulse qi in his hands, patted Ling Feng's shoulders, and injected the pulse qi into Ling Feng's body, and found that Ling Feng's legs were consciously controlled by the woman in white, and he was glad that he didn't give Ling Feng too much damage, otherwise even the king of heaven would not let it go, and slightly used the pulse qi to Ling Feng's legs, untying Ling Feng's place controlled by the girl, feeling that Ling Feng's pulse qi was completely chaotic, and most of the pulse qi had been withdrawn by itself, just slightly guiding the pulse qi in Ling Feng's body to circulate in Ling Feng's body。

"Whew", the old man put away his hands and exhaled, this time to heal Ling Feng's injuries, it can be said that it is very difficult, Ling Feng's poison is not hindered, but he just wants to swallow the essence blood of the Sky Python, in order to treat Ling Feng's injuries, the essence and blood of the Sky Swallowing Python are absorbed by Ling Feng along with the medicinal materials, although the Sky Swallowing Python is a branch of the Dragon Clan, but its essence and blood are not too much, so that Ling Feng can cultivate faster, the reason why the Warcraft can cultivate quickly is mainly due to the physique, some cultivation is slow and some cultivation is fast, mainly depends on the inheritance of the bloodline to distinguish.

Looking at the unconscious Ling Feng, his hand was raised to his chest, and the essence blood given by the woman appeared in his hand, and he came to Ling Feng's face, and between Ling Feng's eyebrows, he disappeared without a trace in an instant, the old man looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, this had too much impact on himself, and he was able to absorb the essence and blood of the Sky Swallowing Python clan, which showed that Ling Feng's bloodline was better than that of the Sky Swallowing Python, looking at this, Ling Feng still didn't know why, in his own opinion, I am afraid that it was not Ling Feng's so-called, but the white and red lotus on Ling Feng's chest,

"En", the old man nodded, but he was happy in his heart, as long as he refined this essence blood, he could get twice the result with half the effort when cultivating the pulse qi, and his physique had also increased a lot, seeing that Ling Feng was still in a coma, Ling Feng was almost completely absorbing the medicinal materials now, so he had to wait outside.

The old man turned around, slightly hunched over, and walked out of Fang Sha.

Xiao Zhao and Lao Xu felt that the temperature of the house was gradually dropping, and when they saw the old man coming out, they found that the old man's body was a little hunched, which was completely caused by the overdraft of his pulse.

The old man walked forward quickly, helped the old man to the chair next to him and sat down, brought tea, and was respectful to the old man, which can be described as loyalty.

Xiao Zhao was still standing at the door praying, when he heard the voice, he turned around and found the old man's appearance, his heart ached, after all, the old man was to save Ling Feng, he came to the other side of the old man in small steps, followed Lao Xu to help the old man down, and asked anxiously: "Grandpa, how is Brother Feng?"

"Oh, girl, you haven't passed the door yet, and you're already thinking about this stinky boy?", the old man took a sip of tea, the pulse he consumed just now was too big, it's just okay for himself, it will be fine in a few days, looking at Xiao Zhao with an anxious look, he touched his beard and asked with a smile.

"No", Xiao Zhao shook the old man's arm coquettishly, his face turned red, he became shy, glared at the old man, pursed his lips, and said, "People are also worried about you."

"Don't shake it", the old man grabbed Xiao Zhao and was still shaking his arm, although Xiao Zhao was very likable, he couldn't eat this situation, patted the back of Xiao Zhao's hand, and said comfortingly: "That stinky boy is fine, but it depends on his creation."

"Really?", Xiao Zhao laughed when he heard that Ling Feng was fine, as if he had won, and wanted to confirm whether the old man was amusing himself or not, and asked.

"Of course it's true, will your grandfather and I lie to you?", the old man looked at Xiao Zhao, pretending to be sad, glaring, looking at Xiao Zhao and asked.

"I'm just making sure", Xiao Zhao looked at the old man a little angry, thinking that he had provoked the old man, and said in a low voice.

"Now you go and take a rest", the old man looked at Xiao Zhao's face and sighed in his heart, how can this stinky boy be so good, could it be that the ancestors are smoking? If Ling Feng heard it, he would definitely scold the old man, but Ling Feng was unconscious, and the old man beckoned to Lao Xu and said, "Lao Xu, let the girl rest for a while."

"It's the master", Lao Xu was respectful to the old man, after all, the old man was a miracle doctor in the world, and even Ling Feng's injuries could be saved, it can be seen that the master is very powerful, and he made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Zhao next to him, and said respectfully: "Little master, please come with me."

Lao Xu said and walked to the side of the house. And Xiao Zhao was worried about Ling Feng, he didn't even think about resting, shook his arm at the old man, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I'm here waiting for Brother Feng to come."

"No", the old man stared at Xiao Zhao, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "It's not that I won't let you be here, but now Ling Feng doesn't know when he will be able to wake up, if you wake up Ling Feng and find you like this, I'm afraid Ling Feng will be very sad and blame himself, do you understand now?"

"This, okay", Xiao Zhao listened to the old man's words, knowing that the old man was good to himself, and he was an ordinary person who could not be compared with a cultivator, besides, since Ling Feng had been treated by the old man, he could only be disturbed if he was worried here, dragging his tired eyes, nodded and said.

After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, he followed Lao Xu's quilt and walked to the other side of the house, while Xiao Zhao took a step to look at the shadow of another Ling Feng, worried.

The old man saw that Xiao Zhao had finally gone to rest, and his heart was relieved, now it depends on the extent of Ling Feng's awakening, he was treating the stinky boy's injuries, he had consumed too much pulse qi, closed his eyes and didn't care about anything else, closed his eyes to restore his pulse.

Lao Xu saw that Xiao Zhao had rested, but where the old man had recovered his pulse, he didn't dare to step forward to disturb, and consciously walked away and sat up to do his own thing.