Xingyue Palace is full of women. There are more than ten people who came here this time, all wearing long skirts that are tailored to fit. The weakest ones are the strong ones who are in the realm of soul and above. Now they are flying into the sky, their clothes are fluttering, and their skirts are flying, like a group of people.
She left like a fairy, leaving everyone in the square staring at it, thinking it was so beautiful!
The people in Wanshou Mountain were busy bandaging the wounds of the young master He Mang, and the way to stop the bleeding was also very strange. He Tianqiu actually grabbed a handful of live insects from the pet bag and sprinkled it on the wound on his son's knee. ?
These bugs are only about the size of fingernails. When they see the blood, they flock to it and eat it as if they are seeing delicious food. He Mang howls in pain, "Ah...it hurts so much, I can't stand it..."
He Tianqiu Tie scolded with a livid face: "Be patient, the rotten rock insects will be good for your wound recovery."
It turns out that this insect is called a rotting rock insect, which only exists in coffins in certain areas. It uses rotting corpses as physical objects. It has a very special physique and has always been hated by people. However, the members of Wanshou Mountain can make use of it, especially for the residual limbs.
The wound has a very good therapeutic effect.
That is to say, in an instant, the rotten rock insect gnawed a lot of blood and rotten meat, its belly more than doubled, its dark carapace turned purple, and its movements became slow.
Another strong man from Ten Thousand Beast Mountain squatted beside the young master, with a solemn expression on his ugly face. His dry palms were bent like chicken feet, as if he couldn't straighten them. He tremblingly took out a few bottles and cans from the storage bag.
jar and start working.
As his chicken claw-like hand passed over, a handful of brown medicinal powder with a pungent smell was thrown on the insects, causing the rock rot insects to become comatose and even die. Immediately afterwards, the old guy opened another ceramic jar and placed it with his left hand.
He poured spiritual power into it, and when he moved his hand away, a viscous liquid came out, showing a green-black color with a strong medicinal smell, and landed on the corpses of the rotting rock insects.
The almost weird behavior surprised many onlookers. How could they use insect corpses to heal their wounds? It was simply unbelievable. I am afraid only people from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain could do it. It was simply terrifying!
In particular, there were so many bugs next to each other, densely arranged and squeezing, which made many female disciples feel sick and almost vomited. They wanted to turn away and not look at it, but they felt that this was a rare opportunity, no.
You should miss it, after all, it is quite rare to witness the unique healing method of Wanshou Mountain with your own eyes.
The girls had no choice but to hold back their disgust and stared with wide eyes. They felt that they had learned a lot. The members of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain were simply inhuman!
The viscous blue-black liquid seeped into the gaps between the insects and then came into contact with the wounds. He Mang's pain was relieved a lot, and his howling voice became lower.
The item used for bandaging is a white, almost transparent animal skin. It is the skin of the second-level spiritual beast Bai Pu Sheep. It is as thin as paper and extremely soft. Moreover, this animal skin has the property of bonding with each other. It does not need to be tied with ropes, but can be wrapped directly.
Just go up.
He Tianchou has been observing, and already knows about his son's injuries, but he still can't help but ask: "Qi Zuo, how can Mang'er recover?"
This is what many onlookers want to know. In their opinion, He Mang's kneecap was bitten off by a strange insect, and he will definitely be disabled. If not, the leg will not be saved, and there is not much possibility of saving it no matter how hard it is.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man from Wanshou Mountain, and they saw him ponder a little, and responded in a low voice: "Under the action of Huiji powder and Shengyan ointment, the corpse of the rotten rock insect will be transformed.
After seventy-nine days, its carapace will calcify into bones, and its internal organs will turn into flesh and blood. Coupled with the white Puyang skin covering it, the young master should be able to walk, but..."
He didn't say the rest of the words, but it was obvious that he could barely walk, which was incomparable to the original. At least he had become a cripple. He Mang was disabled, a fact that no one could change.
Even so, many onlookers were shocked and felt that the evil ways of Wanshou Mountain were quite effective. It was really not easy for He Mang to achieve such an effect without a kneecap.
He Tianqiu understood what his subordinates meant, and felt very uncomfortable. The eldest son he had tried so hard to train as his successor was actually disabled. It was all because of that brat Qiu Yu. He must not let it go. Damn it, you gave me
I'm waiting, if I don't crush you to ashes, I swear I won't be a human being.
He sighed helplessly, turned his head and cupped his fists towards Jiang Dongyun, the ancestor of Yunlan Palace, and said: "Thank you, ancestor Jiang, for your warm hospitality. I will take my leave first."
It was originally a grand event, but unexpectedly something went wrong and it turned into a murderous crime. But I can't blame anyone else. After all, He Mang asked for it. Now Qiu Yu has also run away, which makes Patriarch Jiang quite depressed, and he can't help but express his anger at He Mang.
The father and son said calmly: "Master He is busy healing the young master's injuries. It's important that I won't hold you back. Let's go on your way."
He Tianqiu nodded and led a group of men to leave. They took the flying magic weapon, a shining giant python, and flew away carrying the members of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.
In this case, the people from Yantian Sect, Songyun Sect, Tianfo Temple and even Yufeng Temple also said goodbye and left Fengming Valley. The remaining people in the square were members of the sect. Jiang Dongyun was not in a good mood, and his old face was covered with
Yin Hao waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Everyone should leave as well."
Thousands of people dispersed, and the huge square became empty. Only a few disciples cleaned up the mess on the ground and washed away the blood stains with water.
It was late at night, and four ancestors, led by Jiang Dongyun, were gathered in the Yunlan Palace, the most mysterious place in Fengming Valley, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.
Obviously, the ancestors were all angry about Qiu Yu's departure without warning. Hu Xiaoling, the Death Hook, said viciously: "It's really easy for the boy named Qiu to let him leave so easily."
Fengyun Sword Zhao Yulin said with some pain: "This guy is just feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Fortunately, the senior sister asked him to enter the Tibetan Kung Pavilion to select Kung Fu and martial arts, and he left just like that."
Lieyundao Qin Cheng frowned and asked: "What kind of exercises and martial arts did he choose? If they are too high-level, they really can't be spread outside, so we might as well snatch them back."
Thinking of this incident, Zhao Yulin inevitably sneered and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter much. The kid is young and has no knowledge after all. The level of martial arts he took away is not very high, and it is suitable for women to practice. If he continues to practice hard, I'm afraid he will
Obsessed."
Hearing this, Jiang Dongyun's eyes flashed with confusion, and he said puzzledly: "This kid is as cunning as a fox, how could he make such a low-level mistake? It's really puzzling."
An idea flashed in Hu Xiaoling's mind, and she snorted coldly: "It should be intentional. He may have guessed it a long time ago. If he doesn't stay in Fengming Valley, but uses our high-level skills, he may suffer the bad luck of killing people and silencing them. That's why he did it
In this way, it can be regarded as leaving a way out."