At this time, over in Lancheng, in the quiet room, Feng Shitian was sitting cross-legged in front of the black alchemy cauldron. Her palms were constantly turning, and one after another, full of vitality, herbs were put into the alchemy cauldron.
But Huang Feng was squatting on the ground, boiling water.
The big iron jar was the size of three people, but Yaolan Jingtian and Yaolan Jingrao were holding buckets and kept adding water to the iron jar.
There was no way, as long as the water in the iron pot had just boiled, Feng Shitian would raise her hand and lead the boiling water to fly into her alchemy cauldron.
No one knows why Feng Shitian's alchemy cauldron requires so much boiling water, but now the three of them are busy working.
But Huang Tian was now wearing only a pair of shorts. At this time, he was sitting quietly on the bench on the side, and his mood had calmed down.
"Shi Tian, the water has opened again!" Yao Lan said in shock.
Feng Shitian didn't answer, but directly raised his hand, and the jar of boiling water flew directly through the air and flew into the alchemy cauldron in front of Feng Shitian.
Then Feng Shitian quickly put a dozen herbs into the alchemy cauldron, and then with a movement of her body, she came to Huang Tian's side. She turned her palm over and held a shining silver knife.
On her hand: "Jingtian, Jingrao, and Huang Tian, the three of you come over and help me hold Commander Huang down. Remember, no matter what, don't let him move at all!"
"Okay!" The three people agreed in unison, and then came to Huang Tian's side. Three people and six big hands pressed on Huang Tian's body at the same time.
Then Feng Shitian's eyes darkened slightly, and then he said to Huang Tian: "Commander Huang, be patient, you will be fine soon!"
As she spoke, the silver knife in her hand fell down, and she struck Huang Tian's wound that had completely grown due to taking the elixir.
With just one cut, the blood from the wound had already flowed out, but Feng Shitian seemed not to have seen the blood, and actually cut it several times in a row, cutting off several pieces of flesh, revealing the white inside.
At this time, Feng Shitian actually used a knife to gently scrape the bone.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The sound of the blade constantly scraping against the bones was really painful.
By this time, Huang Tian was already covered in sweat. He was clenching his teeth so hard that his gums were bleeding.
But Feng Shitian seemed to have not seen all this.
Huang Feng finally couldn't help it anymore: "Miss Feng, when are you going to blow it?"
Feng Shitian didn't even raise his head and said directly: "It's the right time to shave!"
Yes, this answer is as good as not saying anything.
Finally, when Feng Shitian saw that she had slashed with the knife, and the bones below were already glowing with light, the knife in her hand stopped.
Then she took out a small bottle of the medicinal liquid she had just refined from her arms, and poured it carefully onto Huang Tian's bones.
"Ah!" The pain at this moment finally made Huang Tian cry out.
But all this is not over yet, because this is just an arm, and there is a broken leg that has not been healed. At that moment, Feng Shitian didn't hesitate at all, and the silver knife in his hand had already cut into the wound on the broken leg.
"Miss Feng, can you please let my father slow down first?"