In the recent period of recuperation, Murong Su's acupuncture, etc., Leng Aoyun's body has recovered at an extremely fast speed, and his cultivation is also handy, even if he has not cultivated for a long time, the boundary force in his body has also shown signs of loosening, and it is growing steadily.

In a flash, three months have passed, Murong Xu and the others have been closed every day, staying in the cold mansion, but they don't know that the danger is quietly approaching the Fengyun Academy and the Rising Sun Mercenary Group.

On a new day, the weather was fine and the sun was pouring, adding a touch of temperature to the cold courtyard of Lengfu.

Leng Aoyun was sitting in a wheelchair, next to Murong Su squatting, doing his final acupuncture, Xuanyuan Che stood aside, stretching out a handkerchief from time to time, wiping the fine sweat from Murong Su's forehead, his eyes were full of pity.

"Xu'er, why don't you take a rest first." Leng Aoyun couldn't bear to persuade, an hour had passed, and Su'er silver acupuncture and qi luck needles had dredged the leg meridians over and over again, stimulating the leg perception.

Not to mention the time-consuming and labor-intensive, it also consumes the power of the soul extremely much, and there is even a cool unknown thing that drip with the needle body pierced by the whim, under her luck, towards the meridians of the legs, where it passes, it seems that the dry earth has been met for a long time, and the legs are indescribably comfortable.

As the cool thing moistened his legs, Leng Aoyun was shocked, his eyes were full of shock, as the eldest son of the medicine family, he had stayed in the medicine family Leng family for so long, and his talent in medicine was also outstanding, so he naturally knew the role of that cool thing.

That kind of magical thing, as if Su'er was born with it, and it was integrated with her body, just like her skillful medical skills, as if she would be in her mother's womb, as far as he knew, in the years in Murong Mansion, not to mention medical skills, even the cultivation of realm power.

His baby daughter, who used to be ridiculed as a waste wood, but I don't know when she became an unsurpassable existence among her peers, and her talent and strength were ashamed even if his father saw it.

Especially this medical skill, it is not too good, which makes him a little embarrassed.

"I'm fine." Murong Xu shook his head, his hand kept moving, and the silver needles jumped on his fingertips, piercing into his calves one after another.

Soon, Leng Aoyun's legs were full of silver needles, and the cool breath was sent to all parts of his legs, and after a burst of coolness, there were wisps of warmth again, and he felt that his whole legs were warm.

Leng Aoyun looked at his legs in shock and surprise, his eyes were full of too many emotions, and finally turned into pride and relief for his daughter.

His crippled leg for nearly twenty years was slowly recuperating in just a few months, from unconscious to regaining consciousness, and now he even felt a trace of strength, and even he felt that it was no problem to stand up now.

"Yes, I have the strength!" Leng Aoyun whispered, he couldn't wait to try walking, no matter what, he didn't expect that one day he would be able to see his daughter and stand up again.

"Don't move!" Murong Xu stopped in a low voice, "It's just the beginning, and the treatment is not over yet." ”

After Murong Xu finished speaking, he continued to prick the silver needle, infused the aura of the Heavenly Doctor's Dao condensed in his body into his legs, and used the power of his soul to dredge it for him over and over again, the fine sweat on his forehead slowly increased and intensified, and after a long period of consumption, his face became extremely pale.

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