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16, Fengshen Feilian forwarded the comment

16, Fengshen Feilian

"Liu Chunlai" Liu Si, Wang and San said in unison, as if a savior has arrived. You don't believe what we said, but now the real master has arrived.

Liu Chunlai squeezed into the crowd, "I'm here to prove that Cheng Yu healed my leg. Look." As he spoke, he patted his lame leg twice hard.

Someone really came around, stretched out their hands and touched it to see if it was genuine or not.

"Don't touch it, hey, it's itchy! Don't!" Liu Chunlai dodged, "I'll take a few steps and jump a few times, and you can just see if it's okay. Why do you touch it!"

"Coax!" Liu Chunlai's embarrassed look caused a burst of laughter.

With the facts in front of them, people couldn't help but not believe it. It seemed that Cheng Yu was really having second thoughts.

"I believe that Cheng Yu is not an ordinary person. Just like my brother Jianguo, he has special powers." It was Qin Dalin who said this. He had seen Cheng Jianguo's special powers before, and he often showed his face in the army.

People looked into the room, their eyes full of expectation...

At this time, Cheng Yu was going through a lot of dangers, constantly avoiding the grasping palm of the God of Death. The Samadhi True Fire he used could activate and ignite it, but he didn't know how to launch it. When it burned on his fingers, the God of Death was silent.

He stared at him and refused to get closer. When he raised his hand to burn, the God of Death stepped aside in an instant, which made people anxious and helpless.

Once the true fire of Samadhi was extinguished, the God of Death pounced on him crazily, and Cheng Yu was forced into a corner with no way to retreat.

"Go to hell, little brat, I've eaten many souls, but I haven't tasted flesh and blood yet."

"You are honored to be my first person to taste flesh and blood. You can celebrate happily."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Huchi--huchi--, Cheng Yu gasped for air.

He raised his right hand in front of his eyes again, activated the power of his thoughts, and the five divine fires were ignited again, and he shouted: "Go to hell!"

The breath exhaled with a shout just blew onto the ignited flames. With a roar, the flames rose up and rushed towards the god of death who rushed at him again, burning his arms. The god of death let out a scream, "Ah!"

His hands flapped in panic.

When Cheng Yu saw that there was a door, he felt happy.

Take a deep breath, muster up all your strength, and blow towards the glazed divine fire in your hand, "Push--huh---"

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. The five flames turned into five fire dragons, dancing wildly, rushing towards the body of the god of death, instantly surrounding the god of death, forming a network of fire, allowing the god of death to rush left and right, struggling desperately, but to no avail.

Waves of heart-rending screams came from the fire, which was very shrill.

Cheng Yu felt as if his stomach had been emptied out. Gas kept rushing out of his mouth, spraying towards the divine fire, rolling the flames in the air like a lion rolling a hydrangea or a dragon playing with a pearl.

, completely out of your control.

What's going on, my belly, Cheng Yu turned his consciousness to his own sea of ​​​​qi, and a small shadow emerged in the sea of ​​​​qi, gradually becoming clear.

The virtual shadow has a head like a peacock, a body like a leopard and a deer, and is covered with plum blossoms, but it also has a snake tail.

What is this? In the world of spiritual consciousness, Cheng Yu tried to communicate: "Who are you and why are you in my belly?"

"I am Fei Lian."

"Are you the God of Wind?" Cheng Yu remembered, wasn't the God of Wind called Fei Lian? "You have to withdraw your magical powers first, and my stomach will be empty soon."

"It is this god who planted the blood spiritual roots in your body in the past, and it has been 12 years in a blink of an eye." As he spoke, he tightened the wind bag around his waist.

I saw that the flame in the sky was getting smaller and smaller, and the screams in the fire gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared. Everything in the room seemed like nothing had happened, and tranquility returned.

Fengshen looked at Cheng Yu's body, shook his head and said: "Your cultivation is too weak. It is purely an accident that you can summon me today. God's will is like this, and you should follow God's will. I will teach you a magical power to help you start practicing as soon as possible.

Along the way, the wind blows, and we go." A ray of light entered the Chengyu Niwan Palace, and it turned out to be a series of obscure seal characters.

Cheng Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying in his heart: "I'm still a child, okay? I haven't learned ancient Chinese yet, it's still seal script. Why don't you give me ancient Chinese? Tsk!"

"The path of cultivation is inherently hard and difficult. As long as you practice diligently and think hard, the destined person will eventually succeed. I will communicate with the gods of thunder, rain and lightning and show up to help you as soon as possible." The voice gradually faded away, and the shadow of the Wind God disappeared.

Cheng Yu regained consciousness, while Wang Xicai was still lying quietly. He quickly stepped forward to check the injuries. There were two injuries. One was on the chest, four ribs were broken, the internal organs were also squeezed, and the other on the thigh was comminuted fractures.

Hemostatic treatment was performed.

Cheng Yu didn't dare to stay, so he took out the Awakening Grass given by Liu Shiji and ate one. After the tossing just now, he had consumed 7788 of his mental energy.

After being restored and replenished, Cheng Yu quickly deployed a formation on Wang Xicai's body. After some squeezing and massaging, he created his own thoughts to help.

Yes, the treatment effect was surprisingly good. When Cheng Yu was lying on the kang as tired as a dog, Wang Xicai opened his eyes and turned over.

"Hey, where am I, son, son." He stretched out his hand and raised Cheng Yu's head, "It's not my son, Cheng Yu, why are you here?"

"This is my home, Uncle Xicai, are you okay?" Cheng Yu said weakly. Seeing that Wang Xicai was okay, Cheng Yu felt sleepy and tired, so he lay down on the kang again and fell asleep.

Wang Xicai got up from the kang and walked towards the door of the house.

At this time, there was already a quarrel outside the house, and they could not hear the fighting inside the house, but they still saw the light of the fire.

When the fire first appeared, everyone was nervous. Luo Juan was the most worried.

"Look, why is it still on fire?" Someone discovered it first.

"Really, it's on fire. Put out the fire quickly."

"Cheng Yu didn't cure the disease, so why did he start a fire? Could it be fire therapy?" Some people pretended to understand.

"It must be disinfected first, what else can we use if we don't use fire?"

"No, I have to go in and take a look. Don't burn the house down again." Luo Juan hurriedly walked towards the door.

A thin figure blocked the door, "Auntie, don't go in, you have to believe Cheng Yu." It was Liu Si'er.

"Let me in, there's my son inside."

"There's my dad inside." Wang San also hesitated to go in and take a look.

"Precisely because Cheng Yu is your son, you should trust him more. Aunt, really don't go in. Your Cheng Yu is really amazing. If he can't handle it, we will only cause trouble if we go in." Liu Si continued to stop him.

, "San'er, why are you making fun of me? Your father is being treated inside."

"Sister-in-law, you should trust the child." Qin Dalin also stepped forward to persuade him.

"But it's been such a long time..." Luo Juan was still hesitating.

"The fire is gone, look!"

"I'll just say it's fire therapy. It's really a magical method. It's the first time I've heard that fire is used to treat fractures!"

"This is not the first time I have heard of it. This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes."

At this time, there were people standing inside and outside the courtyard. The village was small, dogs were barking constantly, and there was nothing lively to see in the countryside. The whole village was alarmed, and those who liked the excitement came.

If you can't get in from the outside of the courtyard, you can go to the courtyard wall and take a look. If you don't know what's going on, ask the people around you.

The chatter is like a quarrel among toads.

"What's going on inside? Is it haunted?"

"Screw you, your house is haunted. The boy from the Cheng family is seeing a doctor."

"Which kid from the Cheng family, Cheng Jianguo is back, isn't he dead?"

"Don't make blind guesses if you don't know, Cheng Yu."

"Isn't Cheng Yu a child? How old is he? He can see a doctor. I don't believe it! To see a doctor, go to Dr. Liu. Isn't it nonsense to go to Cheng Yu?"

"Yes, the doctor is only 250. Hey, by the way, who is sick?"

"Wang Xicai went to rob the tomb. It collapsed and he was hit by rocks. The damage was serious."

"Is he going to inherit his family's ancestral craftsmanship?"

"Who are you? People are dying, and you still say such sarcastic things."

"What's wrong, don't let anyone talk anymore!"

...

There's enough chaos inside, but there's going to be a fight outside.

"Look, someone is coming out."

I saw the door of the house move, and with a squeak of a button, the door opened.

"Dad, you're okay, you're okay!" Wang San was the first to react, shouting in surprise.

Wang Xicai walked out like a normal person.

"Dad, you're not dead. Damn you, why don't you listen to my advice! Wuwu---" Wang Sanniang rushed forward and slapped her man repeatedly, crying with joy.

"Hey, there really is a god in our village. Cheng Yu is a god, Cheng Yu is a god!" Someone shouted in surprise.

"Where's my Cheng Yu?" Luo Juan separated from the crowd and rushed into the house.

Followed by Qin Dalin, Liu Si, Liu Chunlai...

Seeing Cheng Yu sleeping soundly on the kang, Luo Juan's heart was relieved, but she was scared to death, you kid.

The tossing in the middle of the night finally calmed down. Qin Dalin walked out of the house and shouted to the villagers: "It's okay. Let's go home and continue to sleep. It's still early. Let's all disperse!" After that, he said to himself

He said, "This Cheng Yu is better than his father!"

After the fun was over, sleepiness came over people again, and they dispersed in twos and threes.

"You guys came late. Did you know that Cheng Yu also cured Chunlai's lameness? In just one night, he was healed and he was a normal person."

"Really? Then this is not medical skill, this is magic."

"Doesn't that mean my hemorrhoids are cured?"

"Why are you everywhere? Just wait and go."

......(To be continued)


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