Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 439 Healing for Father

Father was calm, but Leng Yi couldn't calm down no matter what.

There are scars all over his body.

After many years, it has become ferocious and terrifying, like centipedes crawling on him.

"Huhuhu..."

Leng Yi closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and barely suppressed all the hatred and killing intent in his heart.

Breathing gradually becomes steady.

He didn't say a word, his hands were filled with true energy, and he combed his father's body bit by bit.

There is not much difference from the pulse, but there are still injuries in those places.

Leng Yi doesn't know what strength he used to be, but now he has dropped very badly.

If it weren't for the unyielding anger in my heart, I might fall down at any time.

After checking for a long time, Leng Yi, who understood the situation, knew what to do, and said coldly:

"I'll give you acupuncture first to get rid of the fierce sword energy on your legs, and maybe add two more wounds, you have to hold back!"

While speaking, he took out a Peiyuan Pill and handed it to his father.

"Swallow it and it will keep your vitality intact!"

This is his task reward. After his strength has increased, he has never been injured, so he naturally didn't use it.

If the task was not accepted, he simply became a father.

"Pei Yuan Pill!"

When Leng Fengkuang saw the pill, his eyes widened instantly, and he screamed in disbelief.

Immediately, he thought of something, directly suppressed his voice, and looked around.

He raised his right hand, grabbed it, and wanted to send it to his son, but Leng Yi slightly pushed it into his own mouth.

"you……"

Leng Feng screamed and wanted to struggle, but found that he was no match for his son and was motionless.

The Peiyuan Pill, known as the holy medicine for healing, watched as it rolled down Leng Fengkuang's throat and was digested bit by bit.

It was impossible to take it out, so Leng Yi let go and said lightly:

"Don't worry, I've already eaten. Otherwise, how would I be able to practice? I've already told you that your strength is not as good as mine, so just be obedient!"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand pressed against his stomach to help dissolve the medicine.

Leng Fengkuang completely gave up all resistance, feeling the power of the medicine dissipate in his body, and began to moisten all parts of his body.

Since the injury, I have never felt more comfortable, with waves of warmth passing through my body.

While feeling refreshed, Leng Fengkuang still remembered the serious business and asked:
"So you have eaten Peiyuan Pill, no wonder! Where did you get it?"

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to obtain this kind of elixir, there must be some kind of adventure.

Leng Yi was unmoved, as if he didn't hear anything, took out the silver needle and started acupuncture.

If parents don't tell their secrets, can he talk about his secrets casually?

Not at all!

Leng Fengkuang understood instantly that his son was keeping it a secret from him, and he didn't want to say more.

Then you can only put it aside and feel the tingling pain in your legs.

Every needle my son dropped seemed to prick the most sensitive nerves, and the pain was unbearable.

Coupled with the tightness in my chest, I wanted to cough.

No one can tolerate coughing, even experts. It is an automatic regulation within the collective, autonomously controlled by the nerves, and cannot be suppressed.

At this moment, Leng Yi spoke:

"You can cough, don't worry, it's okay!"

While speaking, he let go of his hands and let him cough violently.

It took a while before I coughed out the cold air in the alveoli, and I was able to breathe well.

Leng Yi sped up the movements of his hands, and a stream of true energy condensed on each silver needle, constantly relieving the injuries of his lower limbs.

At the same time, he is also driving away the sword energy entrenched in the body, converging to one place, and finally turning into a fierce sword energy, rushing out of the body.

"Pfft!"

For half an hour, Leng Fengkuang's legs and thigh muscles were cut off suddenly, and two bloody arrows rushed out, reaching the ceiling.

Draw a bright red flower on top.

Before they could fall, Leng Yi had already brought the linen cloth, caught them all, and placed them next to them.

With the help of the silver needles and true qi, the injury on the thigh shrunk quickly and stopped bleeding.

Leng Yifu applied the golden sore medicine brought from the Tang Shuanglong World, and then tightly bandaged it.

After Leng Fengkuang felt that he lost his sword energy, his legs finally regained strength and recovered a lot of strength.

I have to admire my son's medical skills, it is really strong, not just talking.

The next moment, he felt the treatment moved to his stomach.

A ball of fire poison lingering in it scorched the dantian all day long, making it very uncomfortable.

However, under the treatment of my son, I really felt the comfort.

I can't imagine how much he can achieve, and let people achieve the desired level.

While he was being treated, Cui Fengxia and others who were paying attention outside frequently checked the situation in the room through the window.

It was found that Leng Yi was treating Leng Fengkuang little by little.

The water in the cauldron outside was already boiling, but Leng Yi was not there to use it, and he didn't know what to do with it.

For a full hour, Leng Yi successively treated the injuries on his legs, lower abdomen, back and arms, leaving only the Ice Palm on his heart and lungs.

It is also the most serious injury, requiring many troublesome means.

The first step is to soften the surrounding muscles as soon as possible.

Leng Yi finally left the room, saw his mother and three standing at the door, and said lightly:
"Don't worry, my dad's injury is nothing. He will be fully recovered within three or two days. He will be as lively and vigorous as he was 20 years ago!"

After comforting his mother, he walked into the kitchen and saw that the water was already boiling. After thinking about it, he searched for the mission space.

Usually, if you pass through the wild, you will collect some wild grass and plant it inside.

For example, Zu Chongzhi's mission, Datang Shuanglong World, etc., finally came in handy at this moment.

Cui Fengxia, who followed, watched her son throw the herbs into the cauldron, unable to see where he took them out from.

The method is so fast that it is almost impossible to see clearly.

Gradually, I watched the water in the pot turn black.

Finally, he took out a small wooden bench, fifty centimeters square, and placed it in the pot.

Then he said to his mother:
"You try to keep the fire as strong as possible, and I will give my father acupuncture."

After saying that, he walked into the room immediately, carried his father out, and let him sit on the wooden bench in the cauldron.

The water seemed to be boiling, but at this moment he couldn't feel the heat, only very hot.

Both Qinglong and Yu Luocha felt that it was full of strange flavors.

Boil a living person?

Although Cui Fengxia was worried about her husband, she found that his face was the same as before, and there was nothing to see, so it should be fine.

Let the son do whatever he wants.

Soon, a layer of frost appeared on her husband's body, and his whole body was still shaking.

A sharp contrast to boiling water.

But the son was sweating, his arms and clothes were trembling, as if he had endured enormous gravity and crisis.

Half an hour later, Leng Yi was sweating profusely, and helped his father, who had finished the first course of treatment, back to the kang.

During the whole treatment process, Leng Fengkuang didn't cough a word, which already explained everything.

"If half of your coldness is removed, you should be able to suppress it easily. Don't move around. I will give you continuous acupuncture in the next few days, and it will definitely be completely removed!"

After making arrangements for his father, Leng Yi quickly changed his clothes and walked to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)