"Don't!"

Tang Wan exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it.

Hei San's whole person directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted directly.

The fifth person who came to help was also stunned at this time, obviously realizing that he had caused a big disaster.

Facing the eyes of the crowd, his eyes widened in horror, and he finally opened his mouth and said, "I...... I saw that Da Zhuang was struggling, so I thought about helping the handle......"

The old village chief scolded the man, "Get out of the way!"

The old village chief looked at Tang Wan and asked, "Wan, what now?"

Tang Wan sighed helplessly, glanced at Hei San's mother, and then looked at the four people who were still pulling and carrying Hei San: "Put Hei San down!"

The four of them put Hei San back on the door panel according to their words, but Hei San woke up and turned around.

"Son!" Kurosan's mother immediately rushed forward and burst into tears.

How could she not know the situation of Hei San at the moment, but there was nothing she could do but cry at the moment.

Tang Wan walked up to the village chief and said, "Village chief, Hei San has just gotten tendons, and I've done my best!"

The village chief seemed to have been mentally prepared, and sighed helplessly: "Life should be like this, Mo Ruo can't help it......"

Zhang Xuanji heard the words of the old village chief, and stood up and said, "Village chief, why don't you let me try?"

The old village chief and Tang Wan were both stunned, and then looked at Zhang Xuanji with a surprised face: "You want to try?"

Tang Wan grabbed Zhang Xuanji and scolded: "What are you trying? Hei San has already injured his tendons, and his spine has just been completely broken, so there is no way to ...... at all."

"I can save his life! As for whether he will be able to recover in the future, there is no guarantee for the time being!" Zhang Xuanji said.

The old village chief and Tang Wan were stunned.

The old village chief saw with his own eyes how Zhang Xuanji came to his village, so he has always been wary of Zhang Xuanji.

At this moment, seeing that Zhang Xuanji was willing to save people, he immediately nodded: "Okay, then let you try!"

"Village chief, Xuanji is just a ten-year-old child, what can he do?"

Tang Wan wanted to do it again, but was stopped by the village chief raising his hand: "Now the situation of Hei San can't be worse, just let this son toss and try!"

The village chief ordered a few people to support the black third mother, who had already fainted from crying, to the side, and several women surrounded her and patted her chest and back to help smooth her breath.

Here, the village chief asked everyone to retreat and looked at Zhang Xuanji: "Do you need help?"

Zhang Xuanji shook his head: "I need a sharp knife, in addition, I need fire to disinfect the knife, and I need needles and threads to suture the wound!"

The village chief looked at a few villagers: "You guys, go and prepare things!

"Okay village chief!"

The villagers answered, and then turned around and ran away.

Zhang Xuanji sat cross-legged beside Hei San, and the other party looked at Zhang Xuanji, a ten-year-old hairy child, who actually wanted to treat his injuries, and only felt that the village chief was afraid that he was crazy, so he immediately yelled.

Zhang Xuanji didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly raised his hand to press the acupoint, directly making him fall asleep.

When everyone saw this scene, they all showed surprise.

Tang Wan and the village chief also had bright eyes!

After all, Zhang Xuanji's hand looks very magical, and it is not a child's means at all.

Zhang Xuanji carefully investigated Hei San's injury, and the other party's injury was similar to what he expected.

The spine is broken and some meridians are injured, in this case, if you have spiritual power, even if it is just the spiritual power of the spiritual realm, you only need to use spiritual power to protect the meridians and repair the meridians.

But now he is just a mortal, and he has no spiritual power in his body.

Only help Heisan connect the broken spine, and then cut the wound to catch the meridians.

In this way, although Hei San's life can naturally be saved, whether he can recover the powerful fishing man before depends on when he successfully builds the Dao Foundation, touches the Hongmeng River, and succeeds in enlightenment.

The longevity recipe cultivated by oneself has an endless stream of spiritual power, nourishing all things for immortality.

If the meridians of Hei San are damaged, the spiritual nourishment can be restored.

It is easy to touch the Hongmeng River, but it is not easy to enlighten.

Maybe you can succeed in the next second, or maybe you won't succeed in your lifetime, there is no guarantee of that.

When the enlightenment is successful, you will accept the spiritual energy into your body and start cultivating, and then you can help you repair the meridians and restore them to the original state.

Zhang Xuanji sat cross-legged for a while, and everything he needed was found.

Zhang Xuanji put the things aside, and directly slapped a palm on Hei San's waist.

With a crisp snap, Hei San's originally twisted and deformed body immediately returned to its original state.

When Hei San's mother saw this scene, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Three babies!"

The old village chief gave a look, and several village names immediately grabbed each other to prevent them from stepping forward to affect Zhang Xuanji.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Zhang Xuanji slowly picked up the cold shining blade and looked around at the surrounding villagers: "I need to cut open the wound and help him connect the broken meridians, so as to keep him from dying, the scene may be a little bloody, and children should not watch it!"

Hearing this, everyone present came back to their senses and scolded the children who were crowded in the crowd to watch the play and leave.

Some of the more courageous women also left with their children, afraid to see the bloody scene.

Tang Wan heard Zhang Xuanji's words, but she couldn't help but show a strange look.

The scene is bloody, and children should not watch it, as if you are not a child.

Zhang Xuanji saw that the crowd had left, and picked up the needle that was ready to suture the wound to make a silver needle to seal the acupoint.

Tang Wan looked at Zhang Xuanji's technique, and her face changed again.

This young man's technique is indeed magical, and it is not at all the ability that should be at this age.

Zhang Xuanji burned the blade on the fire, and then shot to dissolve a hole in Hei San's back.

After he laid the knife, his eyes were closed, and one hand was on the other's back, feeling every tendon.

The knife slashed slowly, stopping from time to time, layer by layer.

In the end, it took a quarter of an hour to finally make a three-centimeter-long cut on Kurozo's back.

Zhang Xuanji took out the knife and put it aside, and stitched the thicker meridians with needles and threads, while the finer tendons were directly connected together and wound with threads in a unique way.

Because of the body's self-healing ability, these thin tendons can live on their own in a few hours.

As for these threads that cannot be dissolved by the human body, the threads are left outside, and after the meridians are healed, you only need to pull the threads outside the body to pull these threads out of the body to avoid the pain of re-operation.

Zhang Xuanji sat cross-legged, sweat pouring down his forehead. His eyes stared at the thin tendons, and his eyes turned black.

In fact, he is more perceiving, after all, the eyes have little role at this time.

After Zhang Xuanji connected these meridians and tendons, half an hour had passed.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, stitched up the wound in a few breaths, and stood up: "Okay, my life is saved!"

Long live the Sword Emperor