The black gas.

The black air in other parts of the body is still eroding towards the heart meridian, and the position of the heart meridian is becoming more and more dangerous. It seems that the Wanderer Sheng can't hold on for long.

The old man looked at Feng Wanli’s chest and said, “It seems that Master You can’t hold on for long. Now he can only find a way to protect his heart.”

Mao Zhengtong hurried over and said, "Master, what can I do?" The old man said, "The most direct way is to find someone with deep internal strength to continue protecting his heart meridians, and then slowly find a way to detoxify, but.

I still can’t figure out what poison Feng Wanli was infected with, but I’m afraid that Feng Wanli will not do it after I figured it out.” I also had to find someone with deep internal strength to protect his heart, and the few people were helpless. Here.

Even the Wanderer Saint does not have that internal force, so where can he go to find it? Besides, even if he finds it, it will be useless. Is there no hope?

Have you seen it? Everyone's hearts were sinking, and Zuo Jian saw that the old man was better than the first two, at least not as arrogant as the two old men in front, but gave Zuo Jian a good impression. Seeing these people decayed.

As he looked, Zuo Jian walked out and said, "Didn't Master Zheng say that he could cure it as long as he had one breath? Now Brother Feng is more than one breath." Old Man Zheng was cruel.

He looked at Zuo Jian fiercely, but this slapped him hard in the face.

He said, "Is there any difference between people who don't even have a pulse and having only one breath?" "Isn't that still a breath?" "You..." Old Man Zheng couldn't speak for a moment, but then said, "Aren't you in a hurry, too.

Are you treating someone? Why are you just standing and watching now?" Zuo Jian said, "Of course I came to see Brother Feng, but I was called out by some people." At this time, Mao Zhengtong remembered Wu Di's words. Maybe Zuo Jian really had a chance, so he hurriedly said, "Brother Zuo Jian, please help me."

Take a look." Zuo Jian smiled and said, "Brother Feng can save my life, so I will do my best." Zuo Jian said and walked towards the bed. Since neither of the two old men could touch Feng Wanli's pulse, he didn't have to go.

I touched it, but looked at the black aura in front of Feng Wanli. I didn't expect that the poison of the poison scorpion was really extraordinary, and even if I just looked at it like this, I couldn't see it.

What's the point? After looking at Feng Wanli's body, Zuo Jian went to the bed and sat down cross-legged. The internal force was circulating on his fingers. He quickly pointed around Feng Wanli's heart. All the blood around Feng Wanli's heart was blocked, but those degrees were invading these toxins.

It was released again after the erosion. Now the Zuo Jian sealed the powerful internal force again. After sealing these acupoints, a sharp internal force condensed from Zuo Jian's fingers, and his fingers suddenly pointed an inch into Feng Wanli's chest.

The wound that was long appeared on Feng Wanli's chest. Zuo Jian's fingers were bent suddenly, and his palm circulated his internal force against the wound. A stream of blood suddenly flowed out of Feng Wanli's body, but the blood was already pitch black.

After the blood flowed out, it did not flow in front of him, but stayed in the mist at the front of Zuo Jian's palm. Zuo Jian slowly circulated the blood in front of him, and then threw it into his mouth. Everyone was shocked because they knew how domineering the blood contained.

The poison was swallowed by Zuo Jian like this. Everyone's eyes were all on Zuo Jian's body, and Mao Zhengtong quickly turned on the faces of the three of them.

He was shocked and didn't understand how Zuo Jian did it. At the same time, he stretched out his head and wanted to see what medicinal materials were written on the note. After the old man from Kuangdao Gate knew that Feng Wanli had improved, he happily took the piece of paper full of medicinal materials and walked out, and Old Man Zheng probably read the note.

The medicinal materials written on it, after the old man from Kuangdaomen left, he said, "Why are there many medicinal materials on it all poisonous?" The others were shocked, and another old man asked, "Did you see what the prescription is?" Old man Zheng shook his head and said, "I can't see that there are two medicines."

I haven't heard it before." Hearing Old Man Zheng's words, the others were even more surprised, but the old men from Kuangdao Sect didn't care about these things. As long as Feng Wanli improved, there would be hope. As for these medicines, they knew nothing. Mao Zhengtong returned to the room and walked to the bed and watched.

At this moment, Feng Wanli finally had a look of a living person on his face, and the black air on his face slowly faded away. It seemed that Zuo Jian's two bowls of blood were greater than that.

Most of the elixirs must work. The three old men looked at Zuo Jian and really wanted to see how Zuo Jian treated Feng Wanli, but Zuo Jian had already spoken and Mao Zhengtong had already invited them out, so the three of them had to go out reluctantly. The other old men from the Kuangdao Sect also wanted to stay here.

But he was still called out. Mao Zhengtong walked at the end, and then heard Zuo Jian's voice: "Brother Mao is looking for a bowl." Mao Zhengtong nodded, and after going out, he quickly left here, and the others even accepted it.

Bored, what is Zuo Jian looking for a bowl? The door has been closed. You Zisheng has not spoken before. First, he is transporting internal force to Feng Wanli, which is inconvenient to speak. In addition, he probably has no hope for Feng Wanli's situation, so.

He was not in the mood to speak. Now that Zuo Jian helped to use his skills to block the poison in Feng Wanli's body, Youzi Sheng was much more relaxed. In addition, Zuo Jian seemed to have a way, and Feng Wanli had hope again, so Youzi Sheng opened his eyes.

"I wonder if my friend Zuo Jian is sure?" Zuo Jian heard the voice of the wandering son Sheng Cang's old man. It seemed that Feng Wanli's incident during this period made him much older. Zuo Jian said: "Brother Feng was very poisoned, and I am the younger generation.

I was not sure, but there was hope." The Youzi Sheng felt a little relieved. If Zuo Jian said he was sure at this time, he probably wouldn't believe it, but when he heard Zuo Jian say that there was hope, a glimmer of hope ignited in the Youzi Sheng's heart.

Zuo Jian said: "Senior, try to use his skills to force the toxins to Brother Feng's Zigong point and Danzhong point." As soon as Zuo Jian finished speaking, the Youzi Sheng quickly changed a handprint behind Feng Wanli, and then hit Feng Wanli's back with his hands. Feng Wanli's body was cut open by Zuo Jian with internal force.

The blood from the wound accelerated the speed of its flow. Not long after, Mao Zhengtong ran in from outside, came to the bed, and asked quickly: "Brother Zuo Jian, what's the use of this bowl?" Zuo Jian sent an internal force into the front with both hands, and then quickly hit Feng Wan with his right hand.

In front of the heart mouth, internal force was constantly transported from the heart position to help Feng Wanli protect his heart meridians, and then said: "Just sit on the side and catch the blood flowing out of my hand with a bowl." Mao Zhengtong didn't know what Zuo Jian was going to do, so he quickly took a stool and sat down, and then.

The left sword stretched out his left hand and was injured. Once he used his exercises, a wound above two inches appeared on his palm. At the same time, he quickly used his exercises, and blood came from his palm.

The middle flowed out quickly. While delivering internal strength to Feng Wanli, Youzi Sheng looked at Zuo Jian. He didn't expect that Zuo Jian, who made the entire world of martial arts, would have such skills. Not only did he have deep internal strength, but he was also able to match his medical skills. After a long time, Zuo Jian.

His face gradually became pale, but Mao Zhengtong already had it in his hands.

With a bowl of blood, Zuo Jian used his skills to his left hand, blocking several acupoints, and the blood flowing out gradually stopped. Looking at this bowl of blood, Mao Zhengtong and Youzi Sheng didn't know what Zuo Jian was going to do. After Zuo Jian took his hand back, he heard Zuo Jian say: "Drink this bowl of blood for Brother Feng.

"Mao Zhengtong had not reacted for a while, then he saw Zuo Jian's left and right lit up Feng Wanli's neck twice quickly, and Feng Wanli's mouth was half open. Mao Zhengtong reacted this time and quickly stood up to put the bowl.

The blood in Feng Wan was drunk, and Mao Zhengtong was very careful.

Let a drop spill out, because it is very likely that this is something that saves my senior brother, and this bowl of blood is hard-won. Wait until Feng Wanli takes this bowl of medicine.

After drinking, Mao Zhengtong saw that Feng Wanli had not changed much, but he also knew that this bowl of blood alone could not wake Feng Wanli up. "Come and take another bowl." Zuo Jiandao. Mao Zhengtong was stunned for a moment. At this time, the wanderer.

Shengdao: "Young Master Zuo must take care of himself and don't hurt his body for Wanli." Zuo Jian said: "Thank you for your concern, it's okay." Mao Zhengtong sat down then, and then Zuo Jian continued to use his skills to force the blood out of his body from the wound, and at the same time, his other hand kept giving Feng Wanli.

Transferring internal force, and the dark blood juice on Feng Wanli's chest continued to overflow, and it was extremely thick and accompanied by a foul stench. As time passed, the black gas in Feng Wanli's chest finally slowly retreated. Zuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and Mao.

Zheng Tong also saw it, and his face suddenly became happy and said, "Master, it's effective." At this time, Zuo Jian's body trembled, and Mao Zhengtong was shocked and asked quickly, "How are Brother Zuo Jian?" Zuo Jian shook his head, and at this moment he was.

His face was pale, but fortunately another bowl of blood was flowing out. Zuo Jian also shrank his left hand back and said, "Let me drink it for Brother Feng." Mao Zhengtong quickly stood up and drank Feng Wanli. After drinking, Zuo Jian lit Feng Wanli's neck twice again, and Feng Wanli's mouth reunited again.

Later Zuo Jian said: "Now go find a pen and paper, and I will write you the medicinal materials you need." Mao Zhengtong quickly put the bowl aside and then walked quickly outside. When the old men saw Mao Zhengtong coming out, they didn't have time to ask.

Mao Zhengtong went out, and the old men didn't dare to go in and disturb him, so they could only wait quietly outside. The old men from the Kuangdao Sect just hoped that Zuo Jian really had the ability, while Old Man Zheng and the other two were waiting to see.

What method did Zuo Jian use? At the same time, he also wanted to see how capable Zuo Jian is. Not long after, Mao Zhengtong ran over with paper and pen, then pushed the door and walked in quickly, saying, "Brother Zuo Jian Paper."

He Bi has come." Zuo Jian said, "I started to say, just write it down." Mao Zhengtong sat down at the table, and then Zuo Jian said, "Dragon beard grass, dragon worm fruit, heartbreak grass, heartbreak grass..." Zuo Jian thought in succession.

Nearly twenty kinds of medicinal herbs were produced, half of which Mao Zhengtong knew were highly toxic. Should they use these to treat their senior brother? Mao Zhengtong thought so, Zuo Jian said: "Take it out first and let them find these medicines first.

You can find as much as you can." Mao Zhengtong didn't say anything, and now he hoped that it would be on Zuo Jian's body, so he picked up the paper on the table and walked outside. After pushing the door and then hurriedly handed the paper to an old man and shouted.

Uncle Master, please send someone to find the more people on this.

The better." The old man took the note and had only time to ask, "How are you, Senior Brother Feng?" Mao Zheng said: "It's getting better." The others were delighted, while Old Man Zheng and the other two were surprised.

He didn't understand how Zuo Jian did it, and at the same time he stretched out his head to see what herbs were written on the note. After the old man from Kuangdao Gate knew that Feng Wanli had improved, he happily held the piece of paper full of herbs.

Walking outside, Old Man Zheng probably read the medicinal materials written on the note. After the old man from Kuangdao Gate left, he said, "Why is Zuo Jiandao on it: "You can write down some medicines together." Mao Zhengtong and You Zisheng were both surprised because they had already written so much before, why?

Now I still need to write. Mao Zhengtong was stunned for a moment and turned around and walked towards the table. Zuo Jian said: "Those things before were only used soon. Now the ones I wrote are only used later, and there are some of them for the time being.

I don’t know what’s missing, so I can only wait until Brother Feng is better before making plans.”

Mao Zhengtong nodded, and then Zuo Jian began to say a long list of medicine names. Yin Zhongtian wrote a piece of paper, with a total of more than twenty medicines.

After Zuo Jian finished reciting, Mao Zhengtong breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect to use so many medicines, and he had never heard of many medicines, and he didn't know if he could not.

Can find all. Zuo Jian said: "Take it out and let them prepare first. The medicine on it is separated from the ones written in the previous article." Mao Zhengtong nodded, and then went out again. Several old men outside saw Mao Zhengtong holding another one.

The paper with words in it came out was shocked again. Several old men hurriedly walked up. Mao Zhengtong handed the paper to an old man and said, "Uncle Master, please send someone to find these medicines and tell them about the medicines above and the ones in front.

Those separated." The old man nodded, then left quickly. Old Man Zheng and the other two just opened their mouths wide. They never thought that Zuo Jian was so capable, and Zuo Jian was only so old, not only martial arts.

Gao Qiang and with such profound attainments, I really don’t know where he learned from. Mao Zhengtong walked in again, Zuo Jian quickly pointed a few points in front of Feng Wanli, and another internal force penetrated into his body, and then he turned it.

After receiving the internal force, his body straightened suddenly bent down, and his face finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, Mao Zhengtong hurried over and asked, "How is Brother Zuo Jian?" At this moment, Zuo Jian's face was as pale as paper, Mao Zheng.

Tong asked this, but he waved his hand and said, "Senior You can take a break. Brother Feng's body has been temporarily forced out of his internal organs. There should be nothing wrong for the time being, but the previous medicines must be as soon as possible.

Find it." Hearing Zuo Jian say this, Youzisheng and Mao Zheng were truly relieved. Youzisheng slowly put away his internal strength, at this moment.

His face was already pale, but fortunately his expression was even more amazing than before. The Youzi Sheng put away his internal strength and stood up from the bed. At the same time, Zuo Jian also stood up, and Mao Zhengtong quickly helped Feng Wanli.

Lying down, Zuo Jian stood up and his feet were a little weak. The Youzi Sheng hurriedly said, "Zheng Tong, hurry up and send Young Master Zuo down to rest." Mao Zhengtong hurried over to support Zuo Jian. Zuo Jian smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, just take a break." Zuo Jian said and walked outside.

, and said at the same time: "By the way, pay attention to Brother Feng at any time. Call me immediately whenever there is any situation, and also let Brother Feng rest quietly." Mao Zhengtong nodded quickly, Youzi Sheng looked at Feng Wanli, and then left.

After the three of them went out, they saw several old men outside waiting. When they saw the three men coming out, several old men from the Kuangdao Gate asked quickly.

"Senior Brother, how are you doing?" You Zisheng smiled and said, "Nothing is wrong for the time being." Zuo Jian walked outside under Mao Zhengtong's leadership.

After that, the old men from the Kuangdao Sect were immediately delighted, while the old man Zheng and the other two felt very incredible. They were about to go in and take a look. Youzi Sheng said: "Junior brother, take people in and clean up, and the others should not go in, let Wanli have a good rest inside." Only one old man left.

Going in, then You Zisheng said to Old Man Zheng and the other three: "Three masters, let's go outside to rest." The three old men smiled awkwardly, and had to follow him and walked out. Not long after, Mao Zhengtong took Zuo Jian with him.

When he arrived at a guest room, Zuo Jian walked towards the bed and sat on the bed and said, "Brother Mao, please pour me three bowls of salt water." Mao Zhengtong nodded and said, "Then you rest first." Mao Zhengtong said and said.

Walking outside, Zuo Jian sighed and lay on the bed. It took almost two hours to heal Feng Wanli. Not only did he output so much internal force, but the most important thing was that the two bowls of blood made Zuo Jian lose all over his body.

Not long after, Mao Zhengtong walked in again, carrying a jar and a bowl, which contained salt water. Zuo Jian sat up and drank three bowls quickly, and then said, "Brother Mao, don't worry about me now. You should pay attention to Brother Feng. After you have found all the medicinal materials, call me immediately."

Mao Zhengtong nodded and said, "Then please trouble brother Zuo Jian, you have a good rest first." Zuo Jian nodded and sat down. Then Mao Zhengtong went out and went straight to Feng Wanli's room. He saw a disciple rubbing the black blood in front of Feng Wanli, and hurriedly.

"You guys go out, I'll do it." After the man went out, Mao Zhengtong said to the old man in the room again: "Uncle Master, you can go down and rest too." The old man nodded and said: "That's thank you for your hard work."

Yun Zisheng and a few old men came to the guest room. After the old man Zheng and the other two sat down, Zisheng clasped his fists and said, "The three masters will sit and rest first, I'll go and adjust my breath first." Old man Zheng hurriedly clasped his fists, no longer at all.

With a arrogant look, he said, "President You is really tired today, so let's go down and rest first, so you don't have to worry about us anymore." You Zisheng also saw the appearance of Old Man Zheng and the other two before, so he didn't give them anything to these three people.

He had such a good face, and he left after a casual voice. Not long after, the other old men also said, "The three masters will take a break first.

The nephew needed too many medicinal herbs, so we also had to go down and help find them." Old man Zheng and the other two hurriedly said, "Please please don't worry about ours." Several old men also walked out, but one old man walked out.

When he went there, he said to the two disciples at the door: "Go and make some pots of good tea for the three masters." Several old men directly left Old Man Zheng and the other three here, but these old men did want to find medicinal materials for Feng Wanli.

After these people went out, an old man inside said, "Brother, aren't we leaving yet?" These three old men were severely slapped in the face today, and they were embarrassed to sit here again, but Old Man Zheng said, "Let's just wait and see how Zuo Jian cured Feng Wanli.

"The other two old men nodded, and then waited here with a thick face. At this moment, the entire Kuangdao Gate was already boiling, and people kept running outside. Everyone was holding a piece of paper in their hands, and the names of the medicinal materials mentioned by Zuo Jian were written on it. There was no inside Kuangdao Gate.

There are so many medicinal herbs, so these talents ran out, hoping to find them in towns or sects outside, and they were in a hurry. Everyone in Kuangdao Sect basically had no hope, but now they hope again.

After coming out, everyone was very excited. Mao Zhengtong sat next to Feng Wanli without making any sound. Feng Wanli has been like a brother since he was a child, and now Zuo Jian actually turned him into Mao Zheng.

When Tong just pushed the door in, Zuo Jian woke up. Mao Zhengtong walked over and Zuo Jian sat up from the bed. Mao Zhengtong hurriedly said, "Brother Zuo Jian, I'm really sorry, I can't let you have a good rest." Zuo Jian said with a smile.

What did Brother Mao say? Besides, I have already rested enough." Zuo Jian's face had improved a lot. Although his body was still a little weak, he felt that his body was much stronger now. Zuo Jian asked, "Brother Mao, those medicines."

How are you looking for?" Mao Zheng said: "I'm here to tell you about this. There are three medicines on the note in front of me, but I still haven't found it." Zuo Jian stood up from the bed and said: "Let's go and have a look first." Not long after.

Zuo Jian came to a spacious room with many tables in it, and a variety of medicinal herbs were placed on the table. Mao Zhengtong arranged these medicinal herbs in the order on the paper. Zuo Jian looked at each other, and there was indeed a small amount.

After three medicines, Zuo Jian said, "These three medicines are really hard to find. Maybe some medicines have never even heard of them. It is normal that they can't find them in such a short time." "What should I do now?" Mao Zhengtong asked anxiously. Zuo Jian said, "I.

I will tell you three more medicines. You can find a pen to write it down, and then ask them to look for it again."

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