C126 Spiritual power

Huo Dong's face was as white as gold paper, he took out the gold needle from one of the big sized man's body, causing his head to turn black, and almost fainted.

Sarina immediately extended her hand to support him, and used her stifled Chinese to ask: "Are you alright? Do you want to rest for a while? "

Huo Dong waved his hands. The sky was about to brighten. There were still about 10 people behind him.

"Continue!" Huo Dong gasped for breath, and said while clenching his teeth.

After continuously using the Qi Fortune Needles, his Internal Strength was already exhausted.

However, he knew very well that he could not stop the treatment. If he did, these people would all die.

He activated the Five Birds Meridian frantically, and taking advantage of the time, he condensed a bit of his inner force and continued acupuncture.

Sarina looked at Huo Dong, his eyes filled with tears. Although this man was not tall, he looked like a god of the prairie. Not only had he saved her, he had also saved her entire clan.

Time slowly passed by. Of the people who were poisoned, only one was left.

Huo Dong sat on the ground, he was practically unable to stand.

He glanced at Sarina and said, "Help me up."

Sarina rolled down two tears, and quietly helped Huo Dong up.

Huo Dong walked in front of the patient, holding onto the golden needle, he was actually trembling.

He really didn't have any strength left.

Inside his dantian, not even a single Internal Strength could be formed.

Huo Dong smiled bitterly, could it be that he was missing this one?

Suddenly, his expression froze as he looked towards the sky.

Once again, he discovered that threads of spiritual power were forming in midair.

Furthermore, this energy was at least twice the size of the energy he had gathered in the classroom.

After a few seconds, the mental energy suddenly moved, and rushed into Huo Dong's mind.

The strange tumor was swaying rapidly and actually shrunk in an instant.

Suddenly, a wave of Internal Strength surged out from the strange tumor, accompanied by a surge of spiritual power.

This wave of Internal Strength was like a drizzling rain, shocking Huo Dong.

In that instant, his hand was incomparably stable.

Huo Dong made his move, and the golden needle accurately pierced into the Mongolian man's acupoint.

Sarina revealed a smile, at that moment, she was extremely shocked.

At this moment, in the courtyard, everyone who had been rescued was kneeling on the ground, chanting their sutras in silence.

Strands of magical spiritual power were slowly forming in the air.

At the same time, threads of spiritual energy continuously flooded into Huo Dong's mind.

Twenty minutes later, Huo Dong pulled out the last golden needle.

Only now did he completely relax.

His vision turned dark and he fainted.

Sarina carried Huo Dong in his arms. Seeing that Huo Dong was only sleeping, his worried face revealed an expression as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

Outside, the sky had completely lit up. The people who were reciting the scriptures realized that they were truly fine, and immediately let out cheers.

Immediately after, these people knelt down once again and recited the sutras in an even more devout manner. Streams of mystical mental energy slowly entered into Huo Dong's mind.

In a trance, Huo Dong slowly woke up.

Before he even opened his eyes, he could smell a fragrant aroma, a very pleasant smell of milk.

Moreover, this smell was right beside him.

Suddenly, he felt very hungry.

He tried to move. His whole body was sore, and he didn't want to move even a finger.

At this moment, he discovered that his pillow was somewhat elastic, causing him to wonder where he was sleeping.

"You're awake." A voice resounded in his ear. It was very soft.

Huo Dong was shocked, he immediately turned his head, and saw a chin, and half a face.

Immediately after, he sat up, and looked at Sarina with a strange expression.

His gaze swept across the slightly wrinkled clothes in front of Sarina's chest.

It turned out that the place where he had fallen asleep was actually that humongous hill.

At this moment, Huo Dong felt embarrassed.

In his heart, there was still a trace of regret. He didn't know how long he had slept, but he actually didn't feel anything at all. What a pity.

"It's been hard on you!" Huo Dong slowly said. Given this situation, he didn't know what to say.

Sarina's face remained calm as he said, "You saved my clansmen, that is how it should be."

"What time is it?" Huo Dong raised his head and was shocked to discover that there were still traces of spirit energy forming in the air.

What was going on?

"It's almost noon." Sarina said.

Huo Dong nodded his head. Suddenly, he heard the chanting from outside.

He walked to the window and looked at the people below. Under the sunlight, he knelt in the courtyard and began to chant.

"What are they doing?" Huo Dong asked in surprise. He noticed that the strands of mental energy in the air were actually growing stronger bit by bit.

Every time a thread was formed, it would enter his mind.

He probed the strange tumor in his mind and was surprised to find that it had shrunk several times.

What had happened? Huo Dong was extremely suspicious, where did all this mental energy come from?

Could this be related to the chanting of the scriptures of these people?

At this time, Sarina walked in front of Huo Dong and said: "They are reciting scriptures, thank you, and saved the life of our entire clan!"

Huo Dong nodded his head, then suddenly, he pointed to a lady who was at the back holding a child, and asked: "What happened to them?"

Sarina looked and thought for a while before replying, "That's Haziger and her son. Her son is sick, and I heard that you can cure his illness, probably because she wants you to treat his son's illness. She has done this kind of thing many times."

Huo Dong was startled for a moment, then said: "Then bring them up here."

"It's alright, you don't have to worry about them. No one can help her son's illness."

"Go and bring them up here." Huo Dong's tone was unquestionable.

A ray of light flashed across Sarina's eyes. She performed a Mongolian salute and said: "Thank you, Master!"

Huo Dong did not speak, and watched quietly.

Soon enough, Hakkar arrived in front of Huo Dong with her son.

"Please save him! Please! I'll kowtow to you! " As she spoke, she kneeled down. Huo Dong almost couldn't understand her stifled Chinese.

Seeing Ha Qige kneel down, Huo Dong immediately helped her up, and said with a smile: "I'll try, you don't have to bow like that!"

Huo Dong checked the pulse of the child. The child was already ten years old, but he could not stand up.

Huo Dong realized that one of her son's legs had a sealed meridian.

Knowing the crux of the problem, it was naturally easy to treat her.

He once again used the Blue Sack Twelve Needles and used the Qi Circulation Needle to pierce into the child's calf.

Half an hour later, Huo Dong pulled out the golden needles and said to the child: "Stand up and try."

Sarina and Ha Qigong were both startled, thinking that they had heard wrongly.

Huo Dong couldn't help but urge again, saying: "Quickly, help the child up and walk around, then let him walk by himself."

Ha Qigong looked at Sarina, who nodded and helped his son up.

With the support of her son, she slowly walked a few steps forward.

Suddenly, both Haqian Ge and Sarina were stunned.