Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The battle of life and death that night, Wang Feihu was seriously injured, although under the treatment of Qing Yufu, the wound was cured that night, but the internal injuries have not improved, and it has not been cured.

Nowadays, China's aura is exhausted, but not every ancient Wu master has as many treasures as Tianyun.

Wang Feihu is just an ordinary Guwu master with a congenital five-layer peak. He has been in this realm for several years and has never been able to break through, not because of anything else but because of poverty.

The congenital realm is divided into three stages, subdivided into nine layers, from congenital layer to congenital three layers, which is the innate early stage; congenital four layers to congenital six layers, which is the congenital mid-term; congenital seven layers to congenital nine layers, is congenital late.

It can be said that as long as the repairer can break through a stage, it is not difficult to reach the peak of this stage. The difference is only the amount of time used.

The difficulty is that every major breakthrough is almost one step at a time.

For example, Qin Dongxue, such a strong qualification and understanding, before encountering Lingyun, is also stuck in the congenital three-tier peak, difficult to enter.

why? Lack of a panacea!

Qin Dongxue is like this, like Wang Feihu, not to mention.

Otherwise, Wang Feihu, a master of the innate five-layer peak, is attached to the Sun family, willing to be the guest of the Sun family, and selling life to such a secular family?

"Pin needle? Ling Shao, your skill has recovered?"

Wang Feihu stayed in the villa for so many days, and every day he was so deaf, and naturally understood what Lingyun said.

"Well, it’s almost a matter of one or two. It’s just a matter of time."

Lingyun nodded and did not hide. He said directly: "Go into the house, go to your room."

When the two came to the room where Wang Feihu lived, Lingyun was no nonsense. He asked him to sit on the bed and signal him to take off his shirt.

"Cough..." Wang Feihu's old face is red, and his face is bright.

Lingyun sees haha ​​and joy: "The innate ancient master of the Tang Dynasty. Is it still blasphemy? I am treating you for a wound, free and easy."

Ling Yunxin said, if you really want to see you, use the knowledge of God to see you through, but unfortunately I don't have that hobby.

As he spoke, Ling Yun thought about it and took the food box that the United States prepared for him from the ring.

Open the food container. Lingyun raised a handful of ginseng and handed it directly to Wang Feihu’s hand: “Crush. Go down.”

"this is?"

"Millennium ginseng."

Wang Feihu was stunned and shocked and said: "Thousands of thousands of ginseng?"

Of course, I am excited. I am attached to the Sun family. I have worked hard to accumulate the worldly wealth. I want to find a hundred-year-old ginseng that I can’t get, but I don’t think that people will take a look at it. It’s a thousand years of ginseng.

Lingyun Jinzheng is in the hand, seeing and laughing: "You don't have to be excited. It is more than a thousand years, but it has grown for more than two thousand years. Let's eat, I am very busy today."

"Thank you for Ling Shao!"

Wang Feihu is not a tweaking person. He immediately put a few pieces of ginseng in the mouth and chewed it down.

"Run the exercises you have cultivated, and guide the aura of ginseng into Dantian. I will display the nine needles of Lingshu. Help you to open up your potency."

Lingyun stood by the bed and shot like a power, and began to give Wang Feihu a back stitch.

Of course, it is not a simple needle. Lingyun has now recovered his skills. He also passed through the golden acupuncture points and did not live in the veins of Wang Feihu. Get into the aura and help him repair the damaged meridians and acupoints.

ten minutes later.

Ling Yun looked at Wang Feihu, who was covered with gold needles. He smiled and asked: "Old Wang, how do you feel now?"

"Hey……"

Wang Feihu was so comfortable at the moment, he wanted to swear, hey, he said, he closed his eyes and exercised. Excited replied: "Ling Shao, really do not know the name of the immortal doctor, just for a while, I feel that the internal injuries have recovered six or seven percent..."

What is the condition of meridian injury?

In terms of image, it is actually a tube with cracks, gaps, cracks; or thinning, thinning, even clogging, bonding, etc... all kinds of situations.

The so-called repair of the meridians is to rule all these problems that appear in the meridians, so that the infuriating air can run unimpeded.

Inside the ginseng drug, outside Lingyun input aura, coupled with the anti-day effect of Lingshu nine needles, Ling Yun only used for a while, Wang Feihu's internal injuries recovered seven seven eight eight.

Wang Feihu runs the exercises, so that the infuriating body in the body can quickly swim in the meridians, and it feels that the operation is not in trouble.

He had to feel the sensation of Lingyun, and he said that people are more dead than people, and goods are worth throwing.

Lingyun smiled, he reached out again, and picked up a few pieces of ginseng and put it directly into Wang Feihu's mouth: "Come a few more pieces, then meditate here. I will come over and give you a needle."

After that, not waiting for Wang Feihu to be grateful, he left his room and went to the living room.

"boss."

At this time, Lingyun’s two blood servants, Paul and Jester, the two counties, have been waiting in the living room for a long time.

As for Tang Meng, I don’t have to think about it. I went to the small warehouse in the backyard of the villa to clean up the real people of the sun.

Lingyun looked at the two blood servants who were going to the Western gentleman's courtesy, staring at them for a long while, wondering if they would ask their power of faith.

"Come out, let's do a job together."

Ling Yun did not ask them the power of faith, but came to the yard with the king of two blood races.

He first swept away with the gods, then flew in a vertical position, came to somewhere in the southeast corner of the yard, and then raised his hand: "Jester, move the stone to my feet, I will stand here."

Lingyun wants to reunite in the villa on the 1st!

He didn't explain it, so he swam quickly through the yard. One stop and one stop. Every time he stopped, Paul and Jester moved a stone and put it under their feet.

In fact, now Lingyun, if the skill returns to the peak state, puts a gathering of the spirits, just a little effort, but it still takes more than ten days, he can't wait.

For everything in this yard, including people, Lingcao or Herbs, there are or no gatherings, the difference is big.

After all, Villa One is very close to the antique market, there is more or less, but there is aura.

Moreover, there are a lot of herbs planted in the villa yard, which is almost a remedy. And there are a lot of medicines bought in the villa.

Lingyun is using this yard to cultivate the grass, and the drug is immersed in the aura. After ten days of interruption, he is already very distressed. How can he tolerate this state to continue?

Most importantly, there are three real spirit grasses in the backyard of Villa One. And they are almost ready to mature.

Lingyun knows his own family, he is now practicing a layer of air. To restore the skill to the peak state, the time is not enough for ten days, or rely on the help of medicinal herbs.

Ginseng can be directly used to slice and eat, but Tianyang grassland Yincao Long Lingcao can't do it, it is a waste, and it is a violent thing.

Therefore, when the three plants are mature, Lingyun will use them to make Yin Yang Dan and Long Ling Dan.

So Lingyun can only use this stupid way, good. He now has the knowledge of God, covering a few tens of meters, can calculate the distance and determine the position, with the help of these two blood families, it is not slow.

After twenty minutes, Ling Yun completed the final step, and he flew in a vertical position. I came to the eyes of the Polylings.

Everything in the lineup must have an eye.

In the past, the first villa was a gathering of eyes, Lingyun used a stone.

But this time, he didn't use stones, but he thought about it. I took a piece of football-sized jade from the space ring.

The thoughts moved again, and the **** magic knife appeared on the hand. Lingyun held the knife with one hand, inserted the knife into the ground, and gently picked it up, and quickly got a pit more than half a meter deep.

Lingyun took the knife and put the jade into the pit. Then refill the soil and step on it.

"boom!"

Cuiyu just put in the eyes, the various resilience of Qingshui antique market, the water aura of Qingshui Lake, and the wood aura in the back mountain forest of the villa, as if attracted by the general direction, turn in the direction, and rush to the No. 1 villa. !

Formed!

"Well, this is right..."

Lingyun is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Feeling the various auras that came from all over the place, Lingyun felt comfortable and relaxed. Then he floated to the place where three kinds of grasses were planted, and observed their growth.

"Fortunately, I added caution that night. Otherwise, these three herbs will suffer..."

The battle of life and death that night was so fierce, these three kinds of spirit grass can be unscathed, Lingyun had to thank Xianer, this little girl has the heart, know that these three grasses are very important to Lingyun, so they laid the magic array early, let These three plants have not suffered.

As for the front yard of the villa, the herbs transplanted from Xue Shen doctor on the west side of the yard, although lost two or three percent, but it is just some low-level grass, Lingyun is not very distressed.

"According to this momentum, it will be ten days, and half a month slower. These three grasses will be cooked."

Lingyun observed three kinds of Lingcao, Tianyang grass and ground grass, needless to say, the column of the slowest dragon spirit grass, stems and seven winding, has been like a dragon, it is estimated to be maturing.

"Hey, it’s really helping me..." Ling Yun naturally feels good.

He turned to Paul and Jester and said: "This place, within half a month, you two must be strictly guarded, can not leave people, I don't care who you go out at night, at least one person must stay at home."

Paul and Jester immediately nodded and promised.

Lingyun returned to the house and went straight to Wang Feihu's room.

"The trough, the three flowers gather top..."

Wang Feihu is working hard, with the help of the millennium ginseng potion, the heat around the body is transpiration, and slowly rises, gathering on his head, there is a glimmer of brilliance.

This kind of scene, the ordinary people naturally can not see, Lingyun has the knowledge of God, the natural can see.

Quietly sitting on the sports, refining the gas, and rushing through the porch, this is the unparalleled performance of the eight classics.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun knows that Wang Feihu's internal injuries have recovered to ninety-nine. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He couldn't help but want to help Wang Feihu directly rush, but still tolerated it.

Wang Feihu’s internal injury is just right, waiting for him to rest for a few days, consolidate and talk about it.

"Old Wang, take it, don't be too greedy, there are some millennial ginseng, and there is better than ginseng."

It was discovered that Wang Feihu wanted to rush in one fell swoop, and Ling Yun immediately spoke.

The heart said that Lao Wang was so poor before...

Wang Feihu immediately stopped the work, opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered.

Lingyun shot and pulled out the golden needle on Wang Feihu.

Wang Feihu wandered out of bed and bowed to Lingyun’s head: “Xie Ling Shao Da En!”

Lingyun did not dodge, and accepted this worship calmly. He smiled bluntly: "It seems that the injury has completely recovered. You should stabilize it for a few days. At that time, I will help you to get through." (To be continued.)

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