The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...

Just like treating Ah Ying before, Qin Fan's true yuan finally forced the blood soul silk in the corner of the girl's arm, but this time the work was carried out very smoothly, perhaps because the time was not long enough, the blood soul silk did not have any resistance at all.

The blood soul silk that was forced into one corner only occupied the position of the palm, which was not the same as Ah Ying's entire arm.

Qin Fan looked at Xiaopang on the side, but Xiaopang had already prepared, took out a kitchen knife that had been prepared a long time ago, and slashed at Xiaohua's palm.

In the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, a cold light passed, but it only happened to cut through the skin of the palm, and a stream of blood instantly slipped down and flowed into the wooden basin under the bed.

The old village chief looked at Qin Fan's starlight palm, his brows furrowed slightly, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he quietly watched Qin Fan's every move.

Similar to the treatment of Ah Ying, after Xiaohua's blood returned to normal, Qin Fan sealed several of Xiaohua's acupoints, which was considered to have completed the treatment process.

Qin Fan turned his head and said to the middle-aged man who couldn't bear it for a long time: "As long as you cultivate for a few days, you will be fine." ”

Looking at Xiaohua's obviously stretched brows, the middle-aged man's face was full of joy, and he was about to kneel down as soon as his knees were weak, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

"You're welcome!" Qin Fan flicked his sleeve robe, secretly dragged the middle-aged man back, ignoring his surprised gaze, and with a movement of his wrist, the blood soul silk that had been included in the space ring appeared and threw it into the wooden basin with shaking hands.

The dark red blood in the basin quickly receded, and after a while, only a finger-thick red line remained in the entire wooden basin, which was faintly thicker than before. Seeing this, Qin Fan shook his hand and took it back and said, "Let's go!"

After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the door, and when the old village chief was leaving, he looked at the clear wooden basin, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he followed the little fat behind him and walked out.

The people who observed the whole process outside the door, seeing that Qin Fan's treatment was really effective, couldn't wait for a long time, and rushed to squeeze up.

After that, things were simple, although there were still people poisoned, but they were not as deep as Ah Ying's poisoning, and after walking around, the blood soul silk in Qin Fan's hand had become larger, looking at the blood soul silk in his hand, which was as bright as blood and constantly wriggling, Qin Fan's eyes flashed an inappropriate cold light.

After coming out of the last house, the old village chief stood up straight and said to Qin Fan, "Little brother, I don't know if you can talk about it in detail?"

"Talk about it in detail?" Qin Fan looked at the early sky, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and said, "Okay!"

"Okay, two little brothers, please come with me!" the old village chief bowed slightly, reached out the crutches in his hand, and walked forward.

I have long seen that this old village chief is extraordinary, just to see what tricks he has. A gleam flashed in his eyes, Qin Fan gestured to Xiao Fat, and both of them followed.

After walking for about ten minutes, a small stone house appeared in front of everyone, which was considered a luxurious building in the entire Xiaowang Village. The old village chief stopped his steps, turned his head tremblingly and said, "Two little brothers, this is the humble house." Please don't dislike it. After speaking, he hugged his fists slightly towards Qin Fan and Xiaopang.

The village chief was polite. Qin Fan and Xiaopang both smiled, and hugged their fists in return.

"Please come in!" the old village chief made a gesture of please, and took the lead in pushing open the door and walking in.

Qin Fan and Xiaopang naturally didn't have politeness, and walked in, compared with Aying's house, the old village chief's house was much better, and the four walls were made of boxy stones.

There is a stone table in the center, and a row of chairs is placed side by side, and it can be seen that all the meetings in the village are usually held here, but there is no special decoration other than that.

"Two little brothers, please take a seat!" the old village chief greeted, but he walked to the main seat and sat down, looking at Qin Fan and Xiaopang with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Qin Fan and Xiaopang sat down one after the other, although the two usually have a good personal relationship, but Xiaopang still listens to Qin Fan, the senior brother, in major matters, and the two of them have no objection to these details.

Seeing that the old village chief on all of you just opened his eyes but didn't speak, Qin Fan didn't bother to waste time, and arched his hands and said, "I don't know what the village chief wants to talk about?"

The old village chief smiled and said, "The old man really has something to discuss with the two little brothers this time. ”

"If the old man's expectations are right, the two little brothers should be disciples of the Infinite Sword Palace, right?" A gleam flashed in the old village chief's eyes, and the originally cloudy and old eyes suddenly became clear, and a compelling momentum came from his body like a bottomless pit.

"Hmm!" Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, his figure moved and took a step forward, stopping in front of Xiao Fat, facing the rolling momentum, his face was calm and waveless, even if the old village chief's momentum was shocking, it was difficult to shake it.

"What does the village chief mean by this?" Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he looked at the old village chief.

"That's it, what do you mean by this old bastard, don't you look at our brothers and sisters. "The little fat on the side is also on fire, with good intentions to save people, I didn't expect to be treated like this, although there is no momentum to confront the old village chief head-on, but just the aftermath emanating from the corners, there is a palpitating feeling, you can imagine how big the impact of Xiaofan will be.

"The two little brothers are at ease. The old village chief, who was still imposing just now, suddenly became imposing, and the pressure in the sky disappeared in an instant, and a strange flush surged on his originally pale face.

"Wow!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old village chief's momentum suddenly weakened, the center of his eyes turned back to the previous cloudiness, the complexion on his face was abnormally decaying, and his breath was gradually weakening.

The corners of Qin Fan's eyebrows furrowed, his body suddenly moved and came to the old village chief, and with a touch of his wrist, a cyan pill exuding a dense aura appeared in his hand, and said to the old village chief: "Eat it!"

After speaking, Zhen Yuan turned around, put the pill into the old village chief's mouth, and slapped his hands continuously to help him digest it quickly.

"Cough!" With a clear cough, the old village chief sat up straight, feeling Qin Fan still patting his body, his face couldn't help showing a wry smile, and he said with some sadness: "Little brother, don't waste your efforts, the old man's injuries are clear to him, and his life is short!"

Zhenyuan ran in the old village chief's body for a week, Qin Fan's brows furrowed secretly, sure enough, as he said, there was no cure, from the old village chief's meridians, it can be seen that his own cultivation should not be low, but for some reason, the dantian was broken by someone.

originally had a body with a secret injury, but this time he forcibly used the power of the divine soul, which made it even worse, as he said, but his life was short.