"These are treasure knives forged from silver sand, which are specially used to cut through the body muscles of such a master who has cultivated a body of kung fu. Qin Lian'er said. "Silver Sand Medicine King Gu is really willing!" Mu Ronghua muttered, "This kind of material specializes in qigong, but it's really not good, and it's difficult to forge." He looked at the little blades with envy.

The blade of this blade is one finger long, and the shape of the blade varies, but the largest one is one finger long. Qin Lian'er held two small hooks, "Cut it from the place where I drew the line, and I'll pull it away." ”

Bai Lang watched these two people take his body as a white pig, and he stabbed it horizontally and vertically here, although he didn't seem to feel much pain after applying some kind of ointment, but it still looked quite terrifying. "You two be careful! This is my meat! Can you be lighter! Don't pull it so open!"

Cut open the flesh, remove the broken bones in the muscles, suture the broken blood vessels with fine threads and needles, and the same is true for the ruptured tendons, and the large pieces of broken bones are glued together with special ointment, then glued to the bones and coated with ointment, and then the wound is sutured - this behavior is basically the same as the modern medical surgery that Bai Lang remembers.

Mu Ronghua seemed to have experienced this kind of thing for the first time, and he was also dumbfounded by Qin Lian'er's treatment method, "Medicine King Gu has already been able to do this?" Bai Lang heard his words clearly, "It's really amazing!"

"God, do you want to taste it too?" Bai Lang said angrily, anyone who looked at himself like a white pig was disemboweled and his belly bones were still being messed around, I am afraid that he would have this kind of thought-when Qin Lian'er first poured a transparent ointment when cutting the knife edge, this slimy ointment made the blood not flow out, so it was not like the slaughterhouse's white wave of blood flowing all over the ground.

The whole "operation" went on for more than an hour, and Mu Ronghua was sweating like a pulp of energy, but Qin Lian'er didn't look tired at all. Bai Lang is also mentally depressed - anyone who looks at himself being dissected and deboned like a pig will feel bad spirited.

This time, Bai Lang was wrapped more tightly than the last time, and his upper body was almost completely fixed by the splint. In contrast, Mu Ronghua ate a few pills of anti-poison pills insignificant, which was completely incomparable to Bai Lang's eating of anti-poison pills and coating his body with poison-pulling ointment. As for Ma Rulong and Murong Jiuxiu, the injuries of these two have improved a lot.

Bai Lang has now become the most seriously injured one, but even so, his current combat power is still above Ma Rulong and Murong Jiuxiu - these two are not able to use force now. This fight with the toad only took less than half an hour, and the result was that the toad ran away and Bai Lang was injured again.

Qin Lian'er has already gone out to purchase medicines, she is actually the most important person in the past three days, if it weren't for her, Bai Lang and Mu Ronghua would be okay, Ma Rulong and Murong Jiuxiu would not be able to catch a cold. "Today is the third day?" Mu Ronghua said, Ma Rulong poured cold water, "Don't forget that there is still night"

Bai Lang was drowsy under the effect of the drug, but did not intervene in their conversation. On the night of this day, if the yin thing came again, I was afraid that it would be wiped out, and Mu Ronghua and Ma Rulong had nothing to do about it-but Murong Jiuxiu took out an oil lamp and lit it with a little distress.

The light of the oil lamp is a warm yellow, and within the range of the light, the breath is yang and calm, and there is no trace of yin. And everyone gathered within the scope of the light of this lamp, "This deer lamp can destroy all false ghosts, but unfortunately the lamp oil can only be used for this night." Murong Jiuxiu said.

She didn't think she could find lamp oil in this place—it was a rare material that had to be made by sophisticated means, and it was a treasure she had brought from home. Bai Lang didn't care about this, "Miss Murong, how can you hide this lamp on your body?" This question is a good question, but it seems that no one except Bai Lang thinks it is strange.

"Because there is a storage bracelet," Murong Jiuxiu said, and Qin Lian'er also patted the jade accessories on her waist, "Yes, there is a storage jade." Bai Lang suddenly remembered that Qin Lian'er had so many ointments, powders, and pills, which were definitely not something that could be hidden on his body.

"There is still such a thing?" Bai Lang was shocked, but he swallowed the latter words in his stomach, "Is this still the world of martial arts?" Mu Ronghua also smiled, "Yes, it's just that ordinary disciples like us can't afford it."

"Is this thing still sold?" Bai Lang was still shocked, "Why not, it's just that you definitely can't buy it there." And the price of this thing, I think your helper will just buy one. The long river of sunset is lofty, and the nickname is still his own. ”

Bai Lang swallowed his saliva, "I started it myself, no wonder I saw that few people in this gang were studying, I thought that the gang was all coarse, but I didn't expect the gang leader to have a bit of education." Everyone laughed - now everyone is in a relaxed mood, tonight with this lamp to guard, then everyone will at least have one more night's rest, and after dawn tomorrow, Ma Rulong and Murong Jiuxiu may be able to recover a lot of combat effectiveness.

After all, they each had the elixir from their respective sect families, and it was no problem to treat internal injuries after stabilization - much stronger than a poor ghost like Bai Lang. Bai Lang didn't even bring a pack of Jinchuang Medicine when he came in this time, and he only remembered it after he came in. "Still overfed and without a sense of urgency!"

Bai Lang secretly wrote down in his heart what he would bring in if there was a next time, "First of all, there must be something to store!"

Soon, everyone entered the state of submersion, and Bai Lang fell into a deep sleep after the internal force operated Zhou Tian to open the meridians of the blood congestion.

A good night's sleep, and the moment the sun appeared, the deer light was silently extinguished. Murong Jiuxiu put the lamp away, and at this time, Xiao Er sent breakfast—but everyone still had to clean their faces and brush their teeth first. In yesterday's battle, the people in the city already knew that there were a few masters of the ability to fight demons, and now there are people waiting outside the door, including people from the government.

The crowd ate and drank to their heart's content, and then exchanged information about the injuries. Mu Ronghua and Qin Lian'er were naturally fine, and Ma Rulong also flicked the sleeves of his robe, and waves of qi like waves were thrown out of his sleeves, and Murong Jiuxiu also turned the short sword flexibly in his hand a few times, "The recovery is not bad." Both of them said so, while Bai Lang felt itchy from the bones, and he couldn't wait to let Qin Lian'er cut it open and scrape it again, although the internal force was surging and had recovered a lot, but the broken bones did not grow so quickly.