Lin Ziyi hurried to the Presbyterian.
As soon as I entered the door, Wu Huan also came.
Suddenly he saw two half dead people being carried in. He looked at them with a disgusted face, "I'm a Presbyterian, not a medical school. What are you doing here?"
Deacon Qian smiled and said, "the elder, stop your anger. This is what the Lord ordered."
Wu Huan listened and looked up at Lin Ziyi who came in. "Yi'er, are you going too far?" he knelt on the washboard until dawn last night and planned to come here to make up for his sleep. Looking at this situation, let alone make up for his sleep, he also fell asleep tonight.
Lin Ziyi: "Uncle Wuhuan, the people in the medical school can't cure them. I asked them to come here and talk about it first." Lin Ziyi's tone was severe. Wuhuan didn't refute it when he heard this. Although he liked to raise a quarrel, he could also distinguish the importance of things.
Several people went to the hospital and put down the two injured disciples.
Lin Ziyi squatted down quickly and looked at them. They were scratched on their arms. The wound did not bleed, but showed blue and black cracks.
Wu Huan looked at it and was quite surprised. The wound was really strange.
He broke the branch on one side and looked at the unconscious disciple. The branch poked several times at his wound. The black meat fell down like soil, but he didn't feel any pain.
Wu Huan asked, "can't you feel the pain?"
The man's face was very red, but he shook his head, "the wound is not painful, but the meridians of the whole body are very painful, just like being scratched by people."
Wu Huan took a quick look at Lin Ziyi, "Yi'er, this is different from the wounds we have seen in the past. This is the wound left by the people of the strange spirit family."
"Strange spirit clan." Lin Ziyi's eyes crossed a touch of doubt.
"No, all the people of the strange spirit family have been sent to the panic land after general Jing Jian. There are no people of the strange spirit family in the divine domain except Wen Yu."
Wu Huan said, "but there's nothing wrong with this wound. Ordinary people can't have such power to cause such damage. Unless that person is a member of a strange spirit family and has a strange spirit that people don't know."
Lin Ziyi was confused.
He glanced at deacon Qian and several disciples and said, "you go down first and I will heal them."
"Yes, Lord." deacon Qian took the people away.
Lin Ziyi suddenly figured out that it was Lengyue people.
Lengyue clan hasn't found it yet.
When general Jing Jian dies, their curse will be lifted.
Now, he can't think of anyone else except them.
Wen Yu is with the heavenly master every day. He can't do such a thing.
Lin Ziyi said, "Uncle Wuhuan, you scrape the rotten meat off their wounds. I'll let them drink the spirit liquid first to see if the wounds can heal?"
"OK!" Wuhuan took out a knife as thin as cicada wings from his space, squatted on the ground, took out a piece of paper, and carefully scraped off the rotten meat on their wounds.
It scraped deep into the wound, but it was filled with a stench.
Wu Huan almost sat on the ground because he was smoked.
"It stinks. The smell is really bad." Wuhuan stabilized his body and scraped off the last piece of rotten meat. The blood dripping out is green.
Wuhuan is stupid. He has saved countless people in the pill Pavilion. There has never been such a situation.
The rotten meat on the wound was scraped off, and even another sleeping man was awakened by pain.
"Pain, good pain." the two men were sweating with pain.
Lin Ziyi quickly put the spirit liquid into their mouth. At a glance, the wound healed quickly.
There was a surprise in his eyes. "The liquid can work. Great."
However, the two men are still in pain.
Lin Ziyi asked, "your wound has healed. Where is the pain now?"
One of the men looked at Lin Ziyi gratefully, "Lord, muscles and veins, muscles and veins all over the body are very painful, as if they were going to break."
When Lin Ziyi heard this, he was quite puzzled. "The holy liquid I gave you just now is a rare holy liquid in the world. If your meridians are injured, they will recover in the shortest time. Now only the wounds recover, and the muscles and veins don't work. It's really strange."
Lin Ziyi took out two level 30 Purple Jade secret pills from the space and took them.
This purple jade secret pill is very good for repairing muscles and veins.
Over the past ten years, he has also paid a lot, and the of this pill has learned a lot with his mother.
He dares to say that no one but his mother can refine pure pills like him.
After watching them take the pill, Lin Ziyi kept observing their looks. Forgive me, the pain gradually subsided, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"How's it going?" he asked.
"Return to the Lord, it's not as painful as it was just now."
Lin Ziyi nodded and said, "can I get up?"
"Yes."
The two men sat up slowly.
But he glanced at the other party, his eyes suddenly turned green and attacked Lin Ziyi.
The sudden change made Lin Zi's eyes shine, and his eyes were awe inspiring. He quickly stepped back.
But they pursued it with perseverance.
Wu Huan saw that his tall body turned around like water and stood side by side with Lin Yi.
In an instant, they both kicked out their feet at the same time and kicked them to the ground.
However, as if they were all right, they jumped up from the ground without effort and attacked them angrily.
Lin Ziyi looked at their green eyes and was confused at the bottom of his heart. He wasted his two bottles of spiritual liquid and two pills of pills in vain.
They were already under control.
Wu Huan said, "Yi'er, subdue them first, and then check the reason."
Lin Ziyi nodded calmly. In the light sun, the world wrapped in silver was covered with a layer of golden gauze. His dazzling red clothes also shone with a light brilliance. The whole person jumped up quickly and kicked one of the men on the head.
However, his fifteen step strength kicked him like a spring and was immediately bounced away, but the other party didn't hurt at all.
I didn't even move in place.
Lin Ziyi was startled and quickly took out the cloud soul magic sound flute.
It blew slowly, and the red robes poured all over the ground. He was handsome and unrestrained, all boasting nobility and elegance.
The gentle melody is quiet and comfortable, like the wind gently rippling, and the world is like a slow sleep.
As soon as the two men heard the sound of the flute, their actions slowed down quickly, and the green light of their eyes turned black at a very fast speed.
Lin Ziyi stopped playing the flute and looked at them.
When they were awake, they suddenly realized what they had done.
Quickly knelt on the ground: "Lord, spare your life. Just now we didn't know what happened to ourselves. We lost consciousness in an instant."