Chapter 72: Leg Treatment

"Nothing."

Yuan Qiu waved his hand, meaning not to worry about Mrs. Song, "What Jinyue girl said makes sense. ”

Then, he looked at Song Hailong and Song Haishan, who were obviously also a little tempted.

"You two come along!"

She didn't call Huang Chuchu because she was pregnant.

"And my grandma!"

Song Jinyue couldn't say anything, and directly pulled Mrs. Song over.

Yuan Qiu was broken by her hand, and he couldn't help but speak, "Ah, she's a ......"

"What about her?"

Song Jinyue answered with a smile, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yuan Qiu's heart.

"Jinyue, I'm afraid your grandma can't do it at this age!"

Song Hailong has also heard about the practice of martial arts and Xuanxiu, doesn't they all say that the younger the entry, the better, the old lady's old bone plays with a sword, and it feels impossible when you think about it.

Under Song Jinyue's forced gaze, Yuan Qiu finally changed her words, "It's okay for her, even though she is old, but the impact is not very big." ”

"Can I really do it?"

Listening to Yuan Qiu's words, Mrs. Song was surprised and happy in her heart, she didn't have much hope, but now she was confirmed by the master herself, and she couldn't close her mouth happily.

Song Haishan: "But my leg is ......"

"It's okay, I have a good medicine here, I'll help you open the joint block after you take it, and you can be cured by sleeping one night."

After Yuan Qiu finished speaking, he took out a bottle of spiritual water from his cuff and gave it to Song Haishan.

Song Haishan didn't doubt him, so he immediately uncorked the bottle and drank it, and then he felt a cold breath that surged up in his body.

"It's cold!"

Song Haishan's lips were a little purple, and he felt that the cold air went straight into his heart and lungs, almost freezing him.

Mrs. Song didn't feel very good in her heart, and she had some doubts about this Yuanqiu, but it was useless to question, even if people really wanted to be unfavorable to them, they could only hold on.

Fortunately, when Song Haishan was about to lose his hold, Yuan Qiu made a move, and his fingers quickly clicked a few times on Song Haishan's leg joint.

Then sat cross-legged on Song Haishen, with both palms of luck, through Song Haishan's back, inhaling the cold qi in his body into himself.

In an instant, a biting cold surrounded Yuan Qiu, and he finally understood the reason why this girl obviously had profound internal skills but didn't solve it by herself.

This cold is too domineering, even he can barely bear it.

The cold aura dissolved, and a clear and peaceful aura appeared in Song Haishan's body, spreading to his affected area little by little, repairing his badly injured leg little by little.

"Whew!"

Absorbing all the cold air, Yuan Qiu already had a layer of hoarfrost hanging on his eyebrows, slowly withdrew his hands, did not dare to delay, hurriedly took out a red pill and took it, and then used his strength to dispel the chill in his body.

Song Jinyue bought a fire attribute magic robe from the space and put it on his body.

"Thank you."

Dropping a sentence, Song Jinyue then rushed towards Song Haishan.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

Yuan Qiu raised his head in some surprise, he looked at the middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone, and suddenly felt a little envious, he couldn't help but tighten the magic robe in his hand, and a playful and cute little figure appeared in his mind.

"Dad, help me!"

"Yu'er!"

He was in a hurry, and sat up suddenly.

"Yu'er, Yu'er!"

Yuan Qiu's face was sweating like rain, but he still didn't recover from his dream.

"What's crazy!"

A cold voice came from the corner, Song Jinyue lit the oil lamp, and the room lit up instantly.

"No, nothing?"

Yuan Qiu's eyes showed a look of amazement, looking at the dark sky outside, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Your old injuries have not healed before, and you have absorbed the cold qi of the Ice Spirit Flower for my father, so naturally you are injured on top of injury."

While the two were talking, Song Jinyue had already taken out the food from the space and kept it warm on a low fire.

"Let's eat!"

There were three dishes and one soup in total, and after putting this meal on the coffee table, Song Jinyue went out.

"Is your dad alright?"

Yuan Qiu suddenly stopped Song Jinyue.

"It's all right."

Song Jinyue turned around and answered him with a smile.

With the medicinal effect of the bone age, it would take at least two years for Song Haishan to completely recover, and Song Jinyue didn't want to wait that long.

It just so happened that she had a lot of points recently, so she upgraded the space mall to another level, and as a result, this flavor of "Ice Spirit Healing Water" appeared, which contained the "Instant Fanghua" of the Bone Healing Holy Grass.

But this grass is also like its name, after flowering, the medicinal effect will disappear in only a moment, and the ice spirit flower needs to preserve the medicinal power with the power of ice, but the cold of the ice spirit flower is too heavy, if the person with a shallow foundation touches it, it will be frozen into ice cubes in less than a quarter of an hour.

Although Song Jinyue was a grandmaster cultivator, she still didn't dare to try it easily.

This Yuanqiu, she owes him a favor!

However, remembering that this old man had just practiced his dream talk, crying and howling, he was also a person with a story.

Song Jinyue shook her head, she didn't want to pay attention to these things, now that her father's leg is healed, the old man has to take care of it.

The day after tomorrow is the fifteenth, and after the fifteenth full moon night, she and Yuanqiu will help them protect the Dharma and enter the Xuanmen.

Song Haishan slept very well this night, when he got up in the morning, he couldn't believe it at first, and after getting up, he tried to go down to the ground with crutches first, and then threw away the crutches.

And then, he stopped!

"My leg is healed!"

After letting out an earth-shattering cheer, he cried, and the bitterness of several years finally poured out at this moment.

"Boss, your leg is really good!"

Mrs. Song and the others were woken up by his voice, and hurriedly put on their clothes and rushed over.

"Mother, I'm fine, look, I don't need crutches!"

Song Haishan walked slowly on the ground and didn't find anything wrong.

"That's great!"

"Hmm!"

Witnessing the fact that Song Haishan could successfully walk, the Song family's house erupted in amazing cheers.

Yuan Qiu also got up and followed the voice and walked over.

Song Haitao's eyes were sharp, and he saw Yuan Qiu at a glance, a look of reverence appeared on his face, he respectfully stepped forward, welcomed him in, and then moved a chair and helped him sit down.

"Master, you are really a living immortal, not only the best in the world, but also the first in the world in curing diseases!"

"My Song family is really lucky to meet you in this life!"

Song Haitao's admiration for Yuan Qiu now is the five-body throw.

"Where, a little thing, not enough to worry about!"

This kind of touting is still very useful for Yuan Qiu himself.

"Where is the trivial matter, master, you are the savior of our Song family!"

Mrs. Song was originally worried that Yuan Qiu would teach Song Jinyue badly, but after experiencing Yuan Qiu's fainting in order to save Song Haishan yesterday, her opinion has completely changed.

"Come, you all kneel down for the master!"

"You don't have to!"

With Song Jinyue here, where did Yuan Qiu dare to accept their kneeling, he hurriedly got up and hid.

"I'm the master of Jinyue girl, the relatives of the master to help the apprentice, that's how it should be."

Yuan Qiu didn't know how he came up with this sentence, but he felt inexplicable when he said it.

"This is my good master!"

Song Jinyue nodded with satisfaction, this old man, yes, Chong said this, if there are really any difficulties in the future, she will not care.

Looking at the two apprentices who had a very good relationship, Song Haitao suddenly had a question mark in his mind.

"Master, I have a question."