Chapter 142: Feng Yuebai's Injury
The golden needle is a laborious job, Jiang Qingyuan was busy for an hour, and it was only after repairing the surface of Fengyuebai's cracked viscera that he could repair, and as for the inside, it would take several more needles to fully recover.
"Hmph! Staying in the sect all day, I really don't know how you got this internal injury!" Jiang Qingyuan, who had finished receiving the golden needle, already had a slightly pale face, and he couldn't help but start complaining after spending a lot of energy.
When the little fox heard this, she was also shocked and asked, "You are injured...... Is it the hand of someone in the sect?"
Feng Yuebai lifted a wry smile, his eyes fell on the Great Elder Luo Mei, and he said: "If it wasn't for the master's action that day, I'm afraid there would be no today's Yuebai!"
"It's your kid who has a big life! Being besieged by his mother's two Yuan Babies and the Five Yuan Soul Cultivators, he can still hold on until the old man arrives! His grandmother's! Let Lao Tzu find out who did it, and see that Lao Tzu doesn't dig up his ancestral grave!" Luo Mei scolded angrily, and the cup in his hand was shocked into powder by the trace of vitality that overflowed from it.
"What! how is it possible!" Jiang Qingyuan was stunned by the two-yuan infant five-yuan soul, looked at Feng Yuebai as if he was looking at a monster, and muttered to himself: "No wonder! I said who has such a great ability! This kind of secret injury is also lost to me, otherwise you kid will be able to cultivate immortals in the future...... That's it!"
Jiang Qingyuan knew a lot about the Great Elder's personality, and he knew that he would never use this matter to praise his disciples.
How could the fox have thought that Feng Yuebai, who was unharmed on the outside, would be so seriously injured? On her black pupils, a purple glow suddenly appeared, and its latent demonic aura was like a suppressed volcano, spewing out.
Outsiders can't perceive the fox's state, but Feng Yuebai, who has personally cast a lock on it, noticed her abnormality for the first time.
Feng Yuebai, who was anxious in his heart, did not move, just right to hold the little fox's soft hair, seemed to be comforted between his eyebrows, and secretly pinched the fox's palm hard. At the same time, quietly communicate with the lock and forbidden, so that it will increase the strength of the seal and block the tyrannical demonic energy.
The little fox was reminded by Feng Yuebai, and then suddenly remembered where she was, she forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart, stared at Feng Yuebai with a pair of cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Who did it? Don't tell me you don't know!"
The two old men were taken aback by the sudden intimacy between the two. The difference is that Luo Mei was surprised and delighted, and was sincerely happy for his apprentice, while Jiang Qingyuan was frightened and frightened, for fear that his beloved apprentice would be abducted by this kid.
At this time, these two old men knew that these two were so close, I am afraid that the relationship was already extraordinary.
Feng Yue's white eyes flashed slightly, he sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "I don't understand this matter either." I haven't even found out anything from the Master, so how can I know the origin of these people?"
If it weren't for Feng Yuebai deliberately deceiving the fox, it was really that the strength of the mysterious organization was too strong, and it had infiltrated almost all the famous factions, if the fox really knew about it, with her jealous and hateful character, I was afraid that she would be implicated by herself.
If there is anyone else in this world who is his weakness? I'm afraid that besides this fox, there really can't be a second person! Even his high-ranking father and emperor will not really let him cast a mouse.
"I don't believe it!" the little fox stubbornly looked at Feng Yuebai's eyes, not believing his explanation at all.
"Hehe, the old man doesn't believe it either!" Luo Mei raised the few eyebrows left, and followed suit.
Although he didn't catch it alive, he was able to insert such a master in the five major sects, and I am afraid that no one could do it except for the mysterious organization Black Harrier who had such skills.
However, what he was even more puzzled about was what his apprentice had done to provoke the Black Harrier to abandon such a secret son and go to besiege and kill?
Seeing that several people were deadlocked, Jiang Qingyuan said something for Feng Yuebai for the first time: "Ahem! Senior Brother Feng has injured his internal organs, so it is not easy to overwork, so he should go down and rest for the time being; as for the murderer's affairs, he is not in a hurry for a while! It is important to recuperate from his injuries, and it is important to recuperate from his injuries!"
The stubborn fox still had a frosty face, but the fierceness in his eyes had been replaced by that touch of distress. She stretched out her hand to help Feng Yuebai up, and said in a low voice, "I'll send you to rest!"
A sentence that was not very warm, but it moved Feng Yuebai. Even though he was able to move, he still let the little fox carry him back to the bedroom.
After settling down the little fox, before going out, he carefully folded the quilt for him, and then closed the door and returned to the long table.
"Master, his injuries ...... Before the Ancient Wastelands opens...... Is it possible to recover?" the fox walked up to Jiang Qingyuan and asked, but there was no trace of tenderness in his eyes.
"If he is given an acupuncture every three hours, within three days, his injuries will be fully recovered!" Jiang Qingyuan still has a certain confidence in his medical skills, he said that if he is cured in three days, he will never delay for an extra hour!
"But...... Great Elder, I'm afraid that Qingyuan will bother you for a few more days because of this!"
"It's okay!, I don't have any advantages in this Yanyu Pavilion, it's just that the place is big enough!haha......" Luo Mei was really happy for his apprentice, looking at Qianxue's eyes and Ren'er, and even looking at this Jiang Qingyuan, it was particularly pleasing to the eye.
The little fox's face was gloomy in the slightest, she frowned beautifully, and asked Luo Mei: "Elder Luo, your status in the sect is extraordinary, do you really have no clue about those who sneak attack?"
"Ahem, what does the old man have to say!" Luo Mei, who was sipping tea, was choked with tea, and his old face was red, he secretly glanced at the little fox, and seemed to sigh with emotion: "If you talk about who is the leader in the Shenzhou Continent, only that black harrier can move the world!"
"Black Harrier!" There was a cold light floating in the little fox's eyes, and after a while, she saluted Luo Mei and said, "Please also ask the Great Elder to arrange the residence of the family teacher, the ancient wasteland will open soon, and Qianxue still has a lot to prepare!"
After saying that, the fox saluted Jiang Qingyuan again and said, "Master, he will ask you! No matter what, he must heal his injuries before the Ancient Wasteland opens!"
After saying goodbye to the second elder, the little fox did not return to Caolu, but came to Tianhua Shanfang City. On the way here, the fox had already released Xiaoqing in the Naling bag, but this guy held a grudge very much, and ignored the little fox for a long time.
However, Xiaoqing has been trapped in the Yin Hell Mountain for thousands of years, and when he went out, he was seriously injured and fell asleep.
He was so excited that he forgot about his previous unhappiness, and kept begging the fox to take him around. How can the fox have that time? She's here to do something.
But this Xiaoqing kept nagging in her ear, and the fox who was forced to be helpless had to send a message to Brother Yun for help and entrust this little guy to Brother Yun.
She herself, on the other hand, came to the depths of the market and walked towards a shop called 'Tianji'.