Song Yiping moves his eyes down from above, and feels a little relieved. However, when the scene of the moment comes into view, his whole person is tense again.
Mrs. Ling sealed the acupoints around Ye Ling with a silver needle, and then, with a sharp knife in her hand, she gently scratched between her waist and abdomen. The blood gushed out quickly, and the strong smell of blood ran into his breath, which made his heart tightly clench up.
"Wipe the blood clean." Feng Jiu whispered, pressing Ye Ling's elixir field with one hand to feel the existence of the Yin spirit with his divine sense. At the same time, he opened the opening, put it down, and used forceps.
Song Yiping wiped away the blood gushing out with a clean cloth in his white face. Because he was nervous and worried about the sweat of bean beads on his forehead, he only felt that time passed slowly, especially the continuous gushing blood, which made him feel like he was afraid that she would run out of blood and die.
"I want to lead out the Yin spirit, can't stop bleeding, but I will speed up, wait a moment you pay attention to watch, don't let the spirit escape." Feng nine side whispered, but the action in the hand did not stop.
"Good." Song Yiping responded, according to what she told.
Feng Jiu moved his hand on Ye Ling's abdomen a little, and felt that the Yin spirit was hiding in the corner. He immediately used the spirit breath in his palm. The breath belonging to the God King level was introduced into Ye Ling's body.
The ghost hiding in the corner has been shrinking in the sense of the terrible pressure, a fierce contraction, it along the gushing blood to take the opportunity to escape, but the next moment, a pair of tweezers but it was pulled out.
Feng nine caught the spirit and pulled it out. However, at this time, forceps came up with a strong force, and the spirit she held flew to the hole.
"Catch it!" Feng nine drinks, the hand did not stay down, but quickly will ye Ling's wound hemostasis suture.
Song Yiping fiercely flashed away, but he saw that the spirit escaped from his hands and flew to the cave entrance. When he thought he would be escaped, he saw the Xuanyuan Moze who was sitting at the mouth of the cave with a finger, and the evil spirit fell back and rolled into his hands.
As soon as he was stunned, he looked at the big blood cell in his fist, and his heart trembled. Is Ye Ling hiding such a thing in his body? How did this thing get into her?
He quickly regained his mind and put it into a silver net that he had prepared before. Then he went back to one side and saw Mrs. Ling sewing the wound with a needle. The action was just like sewing clothes. He was shocked.
Can the wound be treated like this? It's incredible!
After a while, Fengjiu took care of the wound and took back the silver needle. At the same time, her palm was close to Ye Ling's wound. A faint green lotus vitality was infused into her body to repair her wound.
With her hand half blocked, Song Yiping didn't see it. When she injected vitality to repair the wound, she pulled her clothes to cover it and looked at Song Yiping: "bring that thing."
Song Yi calmed down and took the spirit to the front. She took out the knife and cut out the blood cell, revealing a small blood cell like egg yolk inside.
Feng Jiu put the small blood cell into Ye Ling's mouth, and the palm of her hand used the spirit breath to help her digest. Then she said to Song Yiping: "OK, take good care of your body and you will be able to recover."
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