At this time, on the inside side of the herb shop, the shabby and ungentle Busha covered the side of the house, there was a wooden barrel surrounded by several bamboo poles to support the wooden barrel, and there was an oval bottom under the barrel, at the bottom there were three circular arms in size, the following was supported by three pillars, under the three pillars was a half-moon-shaped iron object, I saw that this wooden barrel could only hold Ling Feng alone, Ling Feng's neck was full of clear water, and the surroundings were covered with all kinds of ordinary medicinal materials for refining pills, and he was unconscious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The old man looked at the unconscious Ling Feng, and felt that the breath in Ling Feng's body was now chaotic, and there was no such pulse qi that automatically circulated and turned around itself, not to mention that his legs were unconscious, and he felt guilty in his heart, he didn't expect that little doll to be so heavy, this is good, it can make Ling Feng feel that the pulse qi realm is high, and he can grasp the law of other people's fate, this is also the world of the weak and the strong in the pulse qi continent.

The old man pondered for a moment and adjusted his breathing, although Ling Feng's injury was a bit serious, but it was completely painless and itchless for himself, this time he came to help Ling Feng find medicinal materials, which could enhance the physique in Ling Feng's body, so that Ling Feng could impact various levels in the future and lay a solid foundation for pulse qi.

"I don't know, is this destined by God or blessed by this kid", the old man smiled dumbly, this time he came in order to be able to enhance and speed up Ling Feng's pulse qi realm, but he didn't expect this kid to be injured this time, and he used the medicinal materials, and he could also have the essence blood of the Sky Devouring Python clan, if Ling Feng could cultivate this essence blood into himself, this kid could enhance his own physique, which was completely different from the physique of ordinary cultivators, the corners of his mouth were curled, and he was talking to himself.

After some time, the old man felt that Ling Feng had almost thrown away,

"Whew", the old man eased his emotions, stood on the edge of the barrel, and carried the pulse qi in one hand, the hand was flat, and at the middle and upper end of the finger, a blue flame appeared.

The old man looked at the blue flame in his hand, and sighed in his heart, he rarely used this flame anymore, except for alchemy, and rarely used it at any time when he traveled to the continent, after all, he had this flame and had been peeped at by many people in the Pulse Qi Continent, after all, if he was not an alchemist in the Pulse Qi Continent, I am afraid that he had been snatched away by someone, and he was very emotional, this blue flame has accompanied him for an unknown number of years, and he used it as a fire.

The old man looked at the flames, thought of his past bits and pieces, running the pulse, stretched his hand forward, the flame between his fingers, as if listening to the old man's words, consciously revealed a straight line inclined under the crescent-shaped iron object, from gradually a little spark, in a moment into a raging fire, igniting the blue flame under Ling Feng lying, burning into a blue moon, and the moonlight of the Silver Moon Lake, the blue flame emitted by the old man is even more enchanting.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Feng?", Xiao Zhao came to the herbal medicine shop, just put Ling Feng on the chair, listened to what the old man said to Lao Xu, it didn't take long to build the things needed to save Ling Feng, and carefully put Ling Feng inside, but don't let the old man use his pulse to send himself and Lao Xu outside, put Sha on the side of the house down, sat on the edge of the chair, and didn't change the tea next to Lao Xu How many times he had changed it, and asked anxiously looking inside.

"Little master, don't worry, after all, the master heals the little master, this is not something we can speculate, and the little master's injury this time is not something that ordinary people can heal, I think I am afraid that only the master can have this strength", Lao Xu brought another cup of tea, replaced the tea that had cooled down, sat on the chair next to him, looked at Xiao Zhao's anxious appearance, and he looked good in an instant, and he could see that the little master was very important to the little master, but he didn't expect it to be so important that he didn't even put down his own rest, and said comfortingly.

"This is too", Xiao Zhao listened to Lao Xu's words, knew that Lao Xu was an ordinary person, and he didn't know that having pulse qi was different from others, but he knew that he couldn't cultivate pulse qi, otherwise he would be able to Ling Feng, think about it, watch Lao Xu do it, nodded, picked up the water, felt the heat of the tea, and said to Lao Xu: "Lao Xu, please don't misunderstand, I was worried about Brother Feng just now and lost my temper."

"Okay", Lao Xu touched his beard, glanced at the side of the house, the blue flame, through the heat of the house, a little cold, mixed with heat, looked at Xiao Zhao with tea, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Little housewife raises love, I'm just doing my part."

"Whew, whew", Xiao Zhao held the tea on his lips, blew the hot air from the tea with his charming little lips, sipped it on his lips, felt that the tea was good, and said appreciatively: "Lao Xu, this tea is delicious."

"Thank you little housewife for liking", Lao Xu heard Xiao Zhao's appreciation, and a smile appeared on his face, which is famous in this town, and explained: "This tea is taken from the green ridge on the edge of the town, and it has the effect of clearing heat and calming the mind."

"Oh", Xiao Zhao was surprised, he didn't expect this tea to have such a curative effect, he was taking a sip just now, and he did find that he was a lot calmer, the old man emitted a blue flame next door, but the house across the house could still feel the temperature of the cold and hot, and asked puzzledly: "Where is Pu Congling?"

"Hey", the old man seemed to recall his childhood, but his face changed and he was miserable, but when he came, no one could stop him, explaining: "It was when you entered the town, the direction of the entrance to the village, the village experienced a catastrophe, and now everything has changed."

"Lao Xu, it's unfortunate to mention your pain", Xiao Zhao sighed in his heart, seeing how good Lao Xu's face used to be here, the old man also told himself that he and Ling Feng had experienced the pain here that no one could erase, and comforted.

"Little master, the past is all over", Lao Xu touched his beard, he was helpless against the catastrophe, if it wasn't for the master to save him, he wouldn't be able to live until now, waved his hand, and said calmly.

"Actually, I feel pretty good", Xiao Zhao remembered the moment he came, and saw the fluffy white flying, which was like the scene of the primitive time, comforting Lao Xu and saying with a smile.

"Since the little housewife likes it, it doesn't hurt to go and see it", Lao Xu looked at Xiao Zhao so happy, it has not been so lively here for a long time, solved the things in this town that he thought were haunted, and also solved the things he was afraid of, he was in a good mood, listening to Xiao Zhao's appreciation, and said with a smile.

"Thank you", Xiao Zhao looked at Lao Xu very happily, after all, the haunting is just man-made, and he is with Ling Feng, where Ling Feng is, he is there, and he doesn't know how long he will be here, but he can't deprive Lao Xu of his enthusiasm, nodded, and asked, "I don't know when Brother Feng will wake up?"

Lao Xu looked at Xiao Zhao and looked at the other side of the house, sighed, and prayed in his heart that the master could save Ling Feng, it was to solve the affairs of the town that led to this, if Ling Feng did not expect him, he would not be able to escape the blame, looking at the blue flames of the house, covering one side of the house, and said: "The little master will be fine."

Xiao Zhao glanced at Lao Xu, did not answer, but tightly grasped the clothes of his legs with both hands, showed a nervous look, walked to the door of the house, folded his hands, and said in a weak mosquito voice: "Please God let Brother Feng escape this catastrophe."