He saw that the people had retreated to a distance of five hundred meters, and turned their backs. Feng Qianyan walked to Yan Zhiqiu's side, took out a clean cloth sheet, spread it on the ground next to him, and motioned for Qingxiu and Yunting to lift it up and move it over.

Feng Qianyan and Xiao Yuchen squatted down on either side of Yan Zhiqiu's body, while Qingxiu and Yun Ting stood in front, completely cutting off the sight of those people who had secretly looked at them.

Since there were two teachers of the beginner Great Spirit Master, Xiao Yuchen cautiously released his spiritual power, forming a protective shield around him to prevent anyone from snooping on him with his spiritual power.

"Yan Yan, you can start. After confirming that everything was safe, Xiao Yuchen said.

Feng Qianyan didn't move, but looked at it with a smile: "I said, you do it, okay?"

"Good. Xiao Yuchen happily responded. Although I have made all the preparations, it is best not to do it myself.

"Tear your clothes apart first so that the wound is exposed. ”

"From here?" Xiao Yuchen gestured with his finger at Yan Zhiqiu's chest.

Seeing the wind, he nodded, took out a dagger, and removed the clothes around the wound with a few clean strokes.

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Feng Qianyan handed over a wet white cloth dipped in spiritual spring water: "Wipe it clean." ”

Xiao Yuchen took it, carefully wiped the wound and the surrounding bloodstains, looked at the blood that continued to flow out from the wound behind his waist, and frowned slightly: "Yan Yan, don't need the Hemostatic Pill?"

"Don't use silver for pills??,,,

"Grandpa and I were injured before, aren't you ......" Xiao Yuchen wanted to explain, but was swept back by the wind: "That's grandpa and you! I don't know this person, why waste the pill! It's okay, I can't die!"

"What's next?" Xiao Yuchen's palm lit up a cluster of spiritual fire, burning the cloth towel to ashes. Because of the sentence "Grandpa and you" in the wind, there was a little joy in my heart.

Feng Qianyan raised his eyebrows: cautious enough. This cloth towel was stained with spiritual spring water, so it couldn't be left here, and he originally planned to burn it in the spiritual ruins.

"Of course it's stitched!" Feng Qiyan's little hand flipped over, and a few gut threads appeared in his palm, "His intestines were cut by the fangs of the ground storm." And the edge of the liver is broken, but this one doesn't need to be stitched up, just use the spiritual fire to cauterize the bleeding area to stop the bleeding. The liver has a strong ability to recover, and it will grow back on its own after a while. ”

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Since the sutures had already been experienced, Xiao Yuchen didn't react when he heard it. However, when Feng Qianyan used the spiritual fire to burn the wound on his liver, he was still a little surprised, after all, it was the first time he had heard of this method, and it was unheard of before.

Feng Qianyan sandwiched three silver needles between his fingers, and his little hand brushed over Yan Zhiqiu's abdomen at a very fast speed, and the three of them stabbed into it silently, and there was no trace from the outside. Then he directly condensed the spiritual power into a needle, pulled up a gut, and drilled into the abdominal cavity from the wound.

With the intuitive vision of Yuhua's nine-fold acupuncture, Feng Qianyan quickly sutured the wound on the intestinal tube. Then, a trace of spiritual fire was sacrificed, like an electric knife used for surgery, and it was carefully cauterized little by little on the wound of the liver.

Although he couldn't see what Feng Tianyan was doing in Yan Zhiqiu's abdomen, Xiao Yuchen carefully found that the bleeding under his body was gradually decreasing.

After dealing with it, Feng Qiyan put away the spiritual fire, used his spiritual power to lead the intestines, and quickly stitched up the wound in his abdomen.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )