After swallowing the sky, Feng Qianwei injected the needle for sun Yaowang to dredge the stagnant power of his meridians. He was old and his health was much worse than before. After some tossing over this period of time, even if he swallowed the stone and took away the power of destruction, he would hurt his strength after all.

Feng Qianwei sends the Buddha to the West. Since she promised Wen Xu to come and help, she can't do nothing. After dredging his meridians, she replenished the essence of life and began to moisten his body with water.

His tight frown in his sleep had stretched out, and his face showed a peaceful color.

However, his arm has been lignified. Feng Qianwei took out some life powder condensed by swallowing Tianshi and sprinkled it on his arm.

The next moment, the withered arm began to grow flesh and blood again and return to normal. God swallowing demon species once swallowed the eternal spring, and his power also contains a magical recovery effect.

"OK! That's almost it!"

Feng Qianwei nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the dying sun Yaowang, her face has a little blood color. As long as she takes good care of it, her life will be saved.

The people outside waited anxiously. Hearing the news, sun Siyi, the grandson of sun Yaowang, who came back from the outside, paced back and forth at the door. His appearance is quite handsome. There is some aura between his eyes and eyebrows. He looks very talented.

"Brother Wen, how's my grandpa now? Who's Daneng you invited to treat my grandpa?"

Sun Siyi and Wen xulai are the same age and know each other. They don't speak rigidly. They ask directly if they have anything.

"I don't know what's going on inside. I invited a friend. It's rare that he is willing to do it. If it's me, I'm not sure I can cure your grandfather's disease."

Wen xulai said seriously that sun Yaowang's disease had reached a precarious point, and he didn't know what degree the little miracle doctor could do.

"Is the situation so serious? I heard that the old miracle doctor will come back this time. If you can invite him, maybe you can save Grandpa."

Sun Siyi shook his fist and his heart was full of sadness. His grandfather trained him into a talent. Now that he has grown up, he has no chance to be filial to him.

"Squeak!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the front door open.

A slender figure walked out with legs raised. His clothes are as clean as lotus, and his temperament is fresh and refined. Although he can't see his face wearing an exquisite mask, he feels that he is not old.

"Brother Wen, you can go in, but be quiet. Sun is still resting.".

Feng Qianwei's voice was deliberately lowered, but it sounded very young.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Before Wen xulai finished his words, sun Siyi ran in.

Several of sun's disciples also followed and walked into the house.

"Shallow wind, it's hard for you."

Wen xulai walks into the house with Feng Qianwei. He doesn't see the result. First, he thanks her for her help.

"Since you are a friend, you are welcome."

Feng Qianwei said.

Wen xulai's eyes were warm, and her words made him feel very comfortable. He walked into the room and saw sun Siyi standing by the bed, but his medical skill was not as good as Wen Xu, so he had to wait for him to have a look.

"Eh?"

As soon as Wen Xu came near, he made a surprised sound. He quickly sat down and gently pulled up sun Yaowang's sleeve. Seeing his normal hand, he was stunned on the spot.

The disciples who take care of sun Yaowang every day are also shocked to open their mouths and can't believe their eyes.