Du Wu and the other four came to the front of the Snow Wolf King, and the little monk Jinghua, who was proficient in medical skills, hurriedly stepped forward.

He first moved his fingers like the wind, and clicked on several acupoints around the Snow Wolf King's wound, trying to stop the bleeding. However, the wound of the Snow Wolf King was so large that it almost cut the entire abdomen. Although the rate of blood flow has slowed, it has not completely stopped. Jinghua took out the best hemostatic medicine from the pouch and sprinkled it on the wound for the Snow Wolf King, and finally stopped the blood flow completely. Jinghua also breathed a sigh of relief.

Jinghua said to Du Wu at this time: "Du Wu girl, your innate true qi is the most refined among the few of us, you now input some true qi to the Snow Wolf King to make up for its loss of true yuan, I will quickly stitch up its wounds." ”

Hearing this, Du Wu hurriedly leaned down, stretched out his right palm, and stuck it on the back of the Snow Wolf King. I only felt that the body of the Snow Wolf King was still trembling slightly, and his body temperature was not much different from the surrounding environment, if it was a moment and a half late, I am afraid that he would be hopeless.

Du Wu slowly injected a breath of innate true qi from the palm of his hand. You must know that Du Wu is a hundred veins of heaven, and the reserves of true qi are already amazing, and the Beast Emperor Divine Pill has continuously improved her physique, forming a body of innate true qi, which is also unique among these rising stars in the rivers and lakes. Later, in the Pure Yang True Fire Cave, another eight veins were accidentally opened. It can be said that it is ancient and modern. The purity and strength of the true qi in the body are already among the best in the rivers and lakes today, comparable to some of the older generation of characters who have cultivated for many years. In time, the attainment in internal force alone is expected to reach the top level of the continent.

Moreover, Du Wu and Mu Fengchun married Jin Lan, although Mu Fengchun's dead wood Fengchun magic skills were never passed on to Du Wu, but they also improved her physique. The vigor of Du Wu's body can be said to be extremely impressive, except for Mu Fengchun himself, everyone else is not a problem.

Originally, Jinghua was still a little worried about whether it would be able to withstand this pain when she stitched up the wound of the Snow Wolf King, and once the wound was torn again, the Snow Wolf King would definitely die.

But when Du Wu began to convey true qi to the Snow Wolf King, Jinghua found that the spirit of the Snow Wolf King was much better in an instant. That's because Du Wu's true qi is also mixed with the pure breath of life. This is the most precious to the Snow Wolf King.

Jinghua hurriedly took out the needle and thread that stitched up the wound and carefully stitched it up for the Snow Wolf King. The wound was too big, and Jinghua didn't dare to move too big, so it took about an hour to sew up the entire wound. Jinghua applied some elixirs to promote wound healing on the outside of the wound, and then gave the Snow Wolf King some elixirs to replenish blood and qi. That's it.

Du Wu stopped injecting true qi into the Snow Wolf King at this time, she felt that the Snow Wolf King's body temperature had slowly risen, and his body was no longer trembling, it seemed that his life had been saved.

The Snow Wolf King struggled to his feet, although he was still very weak, but he was much better than the dying state just now. There was a look of gratitude in its eyes, and it stretched out its tongue to lick Du Wu's palm continuously. Du Wu also stroked the snow wolf king's supple golden hair, and said happily: "Great, you have finally come back to life, I was really worried about you just now." ”

The Snow Wolf King seemed to understand Du Wu's words, and looked up to the sky and howled, and there was joy in the whistling. When the other wolves saw their leader like this, they also raised their heads to the sky and howled in unison, no longer as tragic as just now, but more joyful.

The she-wolf took the little wolf to Du Wu and Jinghua and the others, and actually knelt down. Clear tears welled up in the she-wolf's eyes. If the Snow Wolf King unfortunately dies, even if the wolves are not difficult for it, I am afraid it will only die once. But it doesn't regret it, it's willing to give it all for the sake of its son. What about mothers in the world?