In the evening, Yang Zhao ate the spirit animal meat that Shang Jia bought.

This is a sea beast with a thick fat, fried over low heat, and full of flavor.

The most important thing is that this food contains sufficient spiritual power, which can make Yang Zhao feel full soon.

Spirit beast meat can better provide Yang Zhao with the energy to heal his body.

Good news always comes one after another, and as soon as the wind in the Rift Roll Valley loosens on this side, Shen Sishen also loosens his mouth on the other side.

The negotiations, which have been deadlocked for nearly two days, have finally come to an end.

The wind of the Rift Roller Valley arrived at Heizhu Island again before and after Luan Chuanxiong and began to consult Yang Zhao.

And the wind followed the people of Rift Valley, and these people came here to discuss the details of the cooperation between the two sides.

And the Xiaodou people who followed behind Luan Chuanxiong were the clerks who communicated next to Shen Sishen.

This time, I came to see Yang Zhao, and secondly, to take over the business negotiations in Rift Roll Valley.

But these things are not for Yang Zhao to worry about.

The wind of the Rift Valley was a monk in the outer realm, who looked to be in his forties, with a serious face, and his blue hair added a little liveliness to him.

Luan Chuanxiong is a little more distinctive, a little old man of one meter six, with thin arms and legs, with a hair green and a little brown and red, and a tender green leaf hanging on his hair.

This one doesn't look like a Terran.

As soon as these two came, Doctor Qi's eyes were almost out of laughter, and like a small tail, he followed behind these two doctors to pour tea and water and deal with sundries.

Pushed aside all the apprentices they had originally followed.

Luan Chuanxiong and Feng carefully examined Yang Zhaozai again, and then glanced at each other and went out.

It was Shen Ruoyu who was waiting outside the door, and Shen Ruoyu said: "Two fellow Daoists, I don't know how Yang Zhao's injuries are?" ”

Luan Chuanxiong preemptively spoke to Shen Ruoyu: "Yang Xiaoyou's meridian injury is not easy to treat, the injury is too serious, and if it is not good, there is a risk that it will never recover." ”

Feng Zai also echoed behind: "The most troublesome thing is that Yang Zhao's cultivation is too low, his physical fitness is too weak, and the old man can't use many treatment methods." ”

For these two, the foundation building monk was as weak as a worm in their eyes, and the slightest exertion of his fingers could squeeze her to the pulp.

If you want to cure Yang Zhao, what is the difference between doing a dojo in a screw shell?

Shen Ruoyu was unmoved, before these two came, Doctor Qi had told him about the situation, and he was not surprised by this result.

"Do the two doctors have any solutions?"

Luan Chuanxiong hesitated for a moment: "The safest way I can think of now is to borrow the veins, transplant the meridians from the alien beast's body into her body, and continue those erosive meridians." ”

"It's not 100 percent perfect, but it's the smallest square string and the easiest to succeed."

Shen Ruoyu pondered for a moment, and the bricks looked at the wind in the Rift Valley again.

"Doctor Feng, what is your opinion?"

Feng was glancing at Luan Chuanxiong again, and knew that Shen Ruoyu was not satisfied with the solution of transplanting meridians, so he asked him again.

Feng was muttering for a moment before he spoke: "There are only a few meridian recovery methods for monks in the foundation building period, transplanting meridians is the safest, and the recovery is good, and other treatment methods are dangerous." ”

Shen Ruoyu: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, although the vein transplantation is safe, my child is very angry and young, if the road is blocked in the future because of this matter, she will have to suffocate to death." ”

I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)