Chapter 5592

"Can the toxins in the body of the ancestors of medicine and blood god be cured together?"

"No way." Yao Zu shook his head, "in these ancient times, this poison has become a part of his body, and after his blood variation. The source of immortality and immortality also regards the poison as itself. The poison is already inseparable from each other and cannot be disassembled. "

"What should we do?" Ye Chen frowns, did not expect that in addition to the broken arm, there is such a toxin on the blood god.

"However, you should be able to suppress the toxin by living together for many years."

Blood god nodded and said: "sometimes, it will cause changes in physical characteristics. At other times, it can be suppressed. And never die, never die. This power of fury has indeed brought me many benefits. "

Yao Zu nodded and continued: "in that case, you can suppress the toxin by yourself. I have a heart clearing mantra here. If you can't suppress it later, you can use it. "

"OK, thank you very much, master."

Yao Zu didn't say anything any more. He just reached out and pressed the huge medicine cauldron. The huge medicine cauldron clattered to reveal a door.

Yao Zu made a gesture to the blood god, and the whole person was already sitting on the futon.

Ye Chen looked at the blood god, which was very reassuring eyes, and said: "don't worry, elder. Ye Chen will be waiting for you here all the time."

Blood God light um, but in the heart still feel some strange, is this medicine ancestor going to be a pill refining?

The blue flames were slowly burning under the huge medicine cauldron, revealing the enchanting and secluded luster.

Yao Zu didn't speak. He just dropped his eyes and looked at the blood God seriously.

Although standing on one side, ye Chen's eyes looking at the blood god are full of worry. I don't know if he can adapt to the temperature between the medicine cauldrons.

Ye Chen thought about it, and a touch of blood light appeared in his eyes. He went straight through the endless iron wall of the medicine cauldron to observe the state of the blood God sitting in it.

As the temperature of the cauldron gradually increased, the blood god's forehead had been sweating.

A medicinal material was thrown in from above by the ancestor of medicine and directly pressed on the legs of blood god.

It seems that the medicinal material has reached the ignition point. At this time, it turns into a green light and covers the body of blood god.

There was no slackness in Yao Zu's hand, and a bright white flame melted into the flame under the medicine tripod.

The temperature is higher, the sweat on blood god's body almost wet his whole clothes.

At this time, the blood gas in his body was all solidified in the skin on his body surface. The original white skin was quietly turning red, which was quite fierce.

Ye Chen's mind is full of doubts, but he doesn't want to question Yao Zu. In his opinion, Yao Zu must have his own rules. If he dares to disturb him, he will appear to distrust him.

Although Yao Zu didn't hear ye Chen's inquiry, he also intended to mention Ye Chen and said: "the Confucianists used thunder to destroy Tao Yuan and forcibly cut off the whole broken arm from the body. This is just. Now if I want to help the blood god recover, I must use rou. "

Ye Chen frowned and said, "hard and soft?"

"A child can be taught," Yao Zu nodded happily. "If I force my muscles to open, I will have to. But this will have an impact on the original blood gas of blood god, so we can only use a more stupid method. Use Chiyang's herbs to melt his frozen blood, so that he can release all the sources and better protect his body. "

Ye Chen nods. Unexpectedly, Yao Zu is willing to explain to himself.

"Next, when the drug is released, the meridians at the place where he broke his arm will be cut off, that is, he will make another heartrending roar."

Ye Chen nods. It's very simple to cut off. His strength is strong enough. One move is enough. But if you want to reshape the tissue corresponding to each meridian, you can't have any deviation.

This is not only a test of the endurance of blood god, but also a test of the powerful efficacy of drug ancestor.

"Ah

Ye Chen hasn't finished thinking about it, the blood God has already cried out, and the whole medicine cauldron is shaken by the blood god.

Yao Zu pursed his lips. It seemed that he had already expected this situation. At this time, he took out all the three spirit grasses and put them into the cauldron one by one according to the order.

The whole veins of blood god crackled after the three spirit grasses went in.

With the integration of the three herbs, the voice of blood god gradually weakened.

Yao Zu slightly pinches Jue, and a red silk thread appears in his hand. The end of the silk thread is tied with a needle as thin as ox hair.

On the silk thread is the original magic power that haunts the ancestor of medicine. The continuous white luster is converging on the tip of the needle through the silk thread.

The needle with this lustrous blessing, like a small fish, constantly swam around the edge of the blood god's broken arm, sometimes cut off, sometimes connected.

Blood god's face also became very pale, and every movement of the little needle was like the hand of Yao Zu himself, with the supremacy of Yao Zu.Ye Chen sees in the eye, also feel pain for blood god, after all, here is not China, there is no anesthetic.

And then bear all the blood god, at this time is the most calm.

From the moment the needle penetrates the edge of his broken arm, he can feel the seemingly non-contact between his body and his left arm.

The more the needles swim, the more frequent they are in contact with each other.

The whole broken arm, small needle swim through again, then slowly fly back to the medicine ancestor body.

In the hands of the ancestor of medicine, a top-grade herb appeared again, and he threw it directly into the cauldron.

Ye Chen saw the herb at this time. At the moment of entering the medicine cauldron, it had turned into light spots one by one, and slowly integrated into the place where the small needle shuttled.

Endless spirit of medicine poured in from the wound.

The wound on the broken arm emits a pure white light. The original perception that the blood god was blocked is now slowly recovering contact under the infiltration of the spirit of medicine.

Only with the strength comparable to that of the Confucianists can the scars caused by the destructive power of the thunder be restored to what it is now.

The endless power of blood burst in the blood god's body, and its powerful recovery ability is slowly showing its role at this time.

In the medicine cauldron, blood vessels and powers are slowly condensing into the shape of an arm.

The blood god's face became dignified and pale. The source of the destruction of the thunder of the Confucianist was fighting against the spirit of the medicine of the medicine ancestor. He encouraged the manipulation of the blood power, but the source of the destruction of the thunder did not completely dissipate.

It's like a hundred legged insect dying but not stiff, constantly pounding the wound, trying to make a comeback.

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