Ling Feng slowly pulled out the bamboo needles.

As Lingfeng pulled out more and more bamboo needles, Tang Xiaochu felt the pain coming from his legs becoming more and more severe.

She clenched her teeth tightly, her little face twisted into a ball, and beads of sweat kept coming out of her forehead.

Her body was trembling slightly.

Ling Feng looked at Tang Xiaochu, and then said, "If you can't help it, just shout louder!"

Ling Feng knew that the pain was too painful for a girl like Tang Xiaochu.

"Ah..." Tang Xiaochu wanted to hold back, but the pain was so severe that she couldn't hold it back in the end.

"Xiaochu, hold on, you must hold on!"

Tang Su walked to Tang Xiaochu's side, then reached out and held Tang Xiaochu's hand, and kept encouraging Tang Xiaochu.

And Tang Xiaochu endured it desperately.

After a while, Tang Xiaochu finally couldn't bear the pain and passed out.

"Xiaochu, Xiaochu, what's wrong with you?"

After seeing Tang Xiaochu unconscious, Tang Su looked very nervous.

Ling Feng held Tang Xiaochu's wrist and helped Tang Xiaochu feel his pulse.

He let go of Tang Xiaochu's wrist and said to Tang Su with a smile: "Brother Tang Su, you don't have to worry. Miss Xiaochu is fine. She just passed out temporarily. In this state, being unconscious is not good for her."

better!"

"Um!"

Tang Su nodded slightly to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng said: "Brother Tang Su, please take Xiao Chu back to rest first, and then I will tell you some things you need to pay attention to in the future!"

Tang Su nodded, and then took Tang Xiaochu back to her room.

Ling Feng came to the yard, picked up the machete, and started cutting bamboo to make bamboo cans.

Soon, Lingfeng made three bamboo cans.

After a while, Tang Su walked out.

Ling Feng took Tang Su to the kitchen. He pricked his own blood, then let out a little blood, and continued to cook the plaster made from Thousand Muscles and Bone Herbs.

Ling Feng knew that he had taken too many elixirs of heaven and earth, and he had also eaten the Nine-Colored Divine Salamander, and the blood in his body contained huge amounts of life energy.

Now Lingfeng cannot take out the elixir from his storage bag, but he can release the blood from his body.

However, Ling Feng also knew that Tang Xiaochu's physical fitness was very weak, and the energy contained in his blood was too huge, so he did not dare to use too much blood to boil the ointment.

He just used a little of his own blood to make a plaster.

After brewing a stick of incense, Lingfeng put part of the plaster into a bamboo jar, and then he continued to brew it.

The longer it simmers, the thicker the plaster will be.

After another stick of incense, Lingfeng put some plaster into the second bamboo jar.

Lingfeng continued to cook the last part of the plaster for half an hour.

Finally, the plaster in the earthen pot almost solidified.

Ling Feng dug out these ointments and kneaded them into pills with his hands.

He put these pills into bamboo jars and handed them to Tang Su together with the two previous bamboo jars. He said, "Brother Tang Su, there are three jars of medicine here. The pills in the largest bamboo jar should be taken internally."

, one pill a day! The plasters in the other two bamboo jars are for external application. You only need to change the plaster every three days. In less than ten days, Xiaochu's injury will be fully recovered!"

"Ten days?"

Tang Chu's eyes widened immediately. He knew that it would take a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, but now Ling Feng told him that Tang Xiaochu would be back to his original state within ten days. He suspected that Ling Feng was joking with him.

Ling Feng nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it's ten days!"

If it were Thousand Muscles and Bones Grass alone, it would be impossible for Tang Xiaochu to recover so quickly, but with Ling Feng's blood, the effect would be different.

Ling Feng's blood contains huge life energy, which can allow Tang Xiaochu to recover quickly.

"So fast?"

Even with Ling Feng's reaffirmation, Tang Su still couldn't believe it was true.

Ling Feng stuffed the bamboo cans into Tang Su's arms and said, "Don't worry, I won't lie to you. Come with me, I have something very important to tell you!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng walked towards the outside of the kitchen.

Tang Su came to his senses and followed Ling Feng out of the kitchen.

Ling Feng came directly to the living room, and Tang Su followed him in.

Ling Feng came to the portrait in the living room. He looked at the incense burner in front of the portrait, then took out three incense sticks on the altar table, lit them, and placed them on the incense burner.

Tang Su stood quietly behind Ling Feng and looked at Ling Feng. He didn't know what Ling Feng wanted to do.

Ling Feng put the incense behind the incense burner, turned to look at Tang Su, and asked, "Brother Tang Su, do you know the origin of this incense burner?"

Tang Su glanced at the incense burner, then shook his head slightly and said, "This incense burner was passed down from our ancestors, and there is also this portrait!"

"How many generations has your family been in this family?"

Ling Feng asked.

"My generation is exactly 351, and our Tangjiacun has been here for more than 900 years!"

Tang Su glanced at the portrait in front of him and bowed to the portrait with his hands clasped together.

Ling Feng opened his mouth and said to Tang Su: "Do you know what is painted on this portrait?"

Tang Su nodded slightly and said: "It is said that what is painted on this portrait is a sect of cultivating immortals, the Xuanjian Sect. Our ancestors of the Tang family were once disciples of this sect!"

Having said this, a look of pride appeared on Tang Su's face.

"Um!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly. When he saw the portrait, he already guessed that this portrait should be passed down from Tang Su's ancestors, and Tang Su's ancestors should be related to the Xuanjian Sect.

Ling Feng also knew that he was in a special stone building of Xuanjian Sect. Everything in this stone building should be related to Xuanjian Sect.

It's just that Ling Feng is not sure now whether the head of Qingxuan knows that there is a Jiuzhou Cauldron in this stone building.

Ling Feng looked at the incense burner, and then said to Tang Su: "Brother Tang Su, this incense burner is a very precious treasure. I was also a practitioner, but now I have no power, and I can't help you at all.

Show the power of this incense burner. I suggest you find a place to hide this incense burner. Don’t place it in such an obvious place. If some bad people see it, it may bring death to you brothers and sisters!"

"Is this incense burner a treasure?"

Tang Su stared at the incense burner and was slightly stunned.

Ling Feng's words shocked him. The first thing that shocked him was the value of the incense burner, and the second thing that shocked him was Ling Feng's identity.

Ling Feng said just now that he turned out to be a practitioner, but now Ling Feng's magic power is gone.

"Yes!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly to Tang Su.
Chapter completed!