Ziqianmo's words are full of confidence.

Ziqianmo points to Qi Zhengming lying on the bed.

The power of the demon king rotates slowly, and the light emitted points to Qi Zhengming.

Visible to the naked eye of the snow toward Qi Zhengming's body shot in the past, in the moment of contact with his body spread out, shrouded his whole body.

Snow a little bit deeper, the power of the demon king's rotation speed gradually accelerated.

Ziqianmo sits down with his knees crossed in the air. His mind fully communicates with the power of the demon king and begins to heal Qi Zhengming from the perspective of the demon king.

On one side of the Qi family, looking at all the actions of ziqianmo, I don't know why, but a kind of worship mood suddenly rose in my heart.

It seems that ziqianmo in front of us is not a specific person, but the heaven, the earth and the law that will make people awe.

The Qi family almost wanted to worship.

This kind of feeling makes him scared, he has never been, no matter how high the other party's cultivation, may be able to suppress, but will never let him have sincere awe.

How strong is this woman!

Qi's master secretly made a decision in his heart. No matter what happened after that, Qi's family could never be the enemy of ziqianmo.

As time goes by, the snow on Qi Zhengming's body becomes more and more intense. What follows is that the terrible wound is really recovering a little bit. It's not the illusion, but the real improvement.

The Qi family owner carefully realized that Qi Zhengming's breath gradually stabilized, and was no longer so precarious, and gradually began to take the initiative to absorb vitality.

Ziqianmo also found this situation, opened his eyes which had been closed, thought about it, put his finger into his mouth, bit it gently, forced out a drop of fingertip blood, and bounced to Qi Zhengming's forehead.

In a flash, the light was so bright that people could hardly see clearly in the room. The surging vitality almost made people feel comfortable and want to sigh, even those standing outside the door felt it.

If you turn to the mid air now, you can see that Qi Zhengming's room is the center point, and the ripple of vitality spreads out without hindrance, until it covers a radius of ten li, and then it gradually shrinks.

When the light was exhausted, he sat up alone.

"Father." Qi Zhengming first called the head of the Qi family, then got out of bed and bowed respectfully to the purple fields: "benefactor."

Ziqianmo took a long breath, waved his hand, indicating you're welcome. With a wave of his hand, he took back the power of the demon king.

"Father! I feel my father's breath! " Outside, Qi Xin's voice came in, with a trace of choking and joy.

Qi's master's eyes were slightly red. He took two steps to Qi Zhengming's side, grabbed his wrist and put in the spirit power. Then he trembled with excitement: "it's really all right!"

Ziqianmo said: "I can't say it's all right. I just wiped out the evil spirit and recovered the physical injury. As for the damaged meridians and almost destroyed Dantian, it takes a long time to cultivate them."

"I'm very grateful for this. My benefactor's kindness to the Qi family is unforgettable." Qi Zhengming saluted ziqianmo respectfully.

The owner of the Qi family just kept on saying good, good and tearful.

After confirming that the young master's life is safe