Originally, the Lord of Pingshan was in a mess and thought that Qin Cheng would have to be in trouble if he was hit. Even if he was lucky enough to die, he would at least be seriously injured. In this way, let alone save people, he would explain to Qin Cheng and his master.

It's the problem.

But what he couldn't believe was that after taking over the extremely sharp natal light of Xuan Lei Holy Tiger, Qin Cheng was completely unscathed and nothing happened!

"Okay, it's just a little thunder, I can still catch it. You guys can quit, don't get poisoned."

Qin Cheng waved his hand.

"Cheng Yaozun, are you really okay?" The Lord of Pingshan took a deep breath and said in disbelief.

"Nothing happened at all. I still have to continue to heal the Linghu, go out."

Seeing that Qin Cheng was indeed calm and his face was normal, everyone retreated.

When Yan Pingping and others outside were also very surprised when they learned the news.

"I am worthy of being a master."

Gong Yao's face turned red and his eyes became more and more admiring.

At this time, after the formation returned to calm again, Linghu was no longer manic, but suddenly knelt on the ground.

"I'm recovering?"

As an ancient spiritual beast, Xuan Lei Holy Tiger is naturally able to speak and has a high IQ.

Linghu felt the situation inside his body, and looked at Qin Cheng and suddenly spoke.

"That's right, the poisonous blood in your body has basically been released." Qin Cheng said.

"I just fell into a violent attack and attacked you. I'm very sorry." Linghu apologized.

"No, the doctor is the parents' heart, I know your situation."

Qin Cheng waved his hand, and at the same time controlled the sky-devouring insect to drill out of the skeleton of the spirit tiger, and began to stir the meridians in the body and collect the blood of the beast.

Linghu felt pain again, looked at his body bleeding blood, and said helplessly: "Master, I feel like I'm getting better."

"No, you are not well." Qin Cheng said decisively.

Linghu: "..."

After a while.

Linghu felt a little weak, as if he had lost too much blood.

"Master, I think I'm really well."

"No, you can still hold on...No, the poisonous blood has not been completely released."

Qin Cheng thought about it and gave Linghu a few fairy pills.

"Eat this for a while."

Linghu was speechless again. Didn’t you say that there was still poisonous blood in my body? It turned out that I was asked to replenish blood. Isn’t this a contradiction?

But after all, this guy cured himself and was hit by it. I'm sorry!

Qin Cheng let out blood for a while, and the spirit tiger was about to collapse. Qin Cheng stopped with a little unfulfilled desire and took back the sky-devouring insects.

After all, I am treating the disease. If I bleeding the Linghu and kill it, it would be bad.

He naturally put the Linghu blood collected in the formation into his storage bag, and Qin Cheng walked out of the formation.

"Zeng Yaozun, I am a spiritual tiger?" The Lord of Pingshan quickly came up to ask.

"It has been cured, but its body is a little weak. There are ten bottles of elixirs here. You can nourish it. One pill a day, don't use too much."

Qin Cheng took out ten porcelain bottles and handed them to the Lord of Pingshan.

It is somewhat unreasonable to draw so much blood from this spirit beast without giving it some compensation.

"How can you be so embarrassed?" The king of Pingshan was a little ashamed. The other party was to see the doctor, but after he was cured, he still had to take out the medicine.

"It's okay, and remember that this spirit tiger has just recovered from injury. Don't let it fight with the enemy within half a year, otherwise it may hurt the foundation, so it's best to let it stay in the back mountain and stay in seclusion for half a year." Qin Cheng again

Instructed.

This is not because of bloodletting, but because the sky-devouring insect bites the bones of the Linghu meridians. The wounds are small and dense. If they cannot fully recover, fighting will easily cause the small wounds to collapse into large wounds.

"I will write down this."


Chapter completed!