Originally, the Lord of Pingshan was in a mess and thought that Qin Cheng would be in trouble if he was hit. Even if he was lucky enough to die, he would at least be seriously injured. Not to mention saving people, he would be a problem for him to explain to Qin Cheng and his master.

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?" Lord Pingshan took a breath and said in disbelief.

"Nothing happened at all. I still want 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 was 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.

Put the Linghu blood collected in the formation into his storage bag for granted, 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 against 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 instructed again.

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."

The king of Pingshan nodded immediately.

The lifespan of the spirit beast is extremely long, and it is calculated in tens of thousands of years. For the spirit tiger, half a year will pass quickly.

The princess and the spirit tiger were both healed, and everyone looked relaxed. The busyness these days has finally come to an end.

"Cheng Yaozun."

Just as Qin Cheng was about to leave, Yan Pingping walked to Qin Cheng, feeling a little reluctant to speak.

"Is there anything wrong?" Qin Cheng said.

"You fought with me before, instead of bleeding like a spirit tiger. Is it because of my identity?" Yan Pingping gritted her teeth.

She saw that Qin Cheng had many ways to treat this ghost grass storm.

And the bloodletting of this pair of Linghu was obviously much easier than fighting with her. After all, she did not have the strength to attack Qin Cheng.

But Qin Cheng let go of himself, which hurt himself, and then he removed the toxins.

"Of course, I have considered this aspect. This method has too much damage to the body. You are a human cultivator, not as good as a spirit beast, with a short lifespan and worse recovery. I naturally have to suffer more hardships." Qin Cheng did not hide it and said truthfully.

"Then you say I am fair, just to anger me and release poisonous blood."

Yan Pingping felt a little complicated when she heard this.

In fact, when I was healing myself, I scolded Qin Cheng all the time, and felt that this guy was doing it on purpose.

But after personally experiencing his treatment for Linghu, she changed her mind.

Qin Cheng didn't use this bloodletting method to make himself embarrassed and even angered himself. What's the point?

"certainly."

Qin Cheng coughed and almost said no, it was because you were really calm.

But after saying this, the other party is probably going to get angry again.

"I understand. I owe you once, and I will repay you in the future."

Yan Pingping spoke seriously and left after saying that.

"I received your father's spiritual coins."

Qin Cheng was stunned and said again Yan Pingping had already left.

He also shook his head, and then refused to leave the opportunity to stay for a few days to entertain himself.

Thinking of something, Qin Cheng suddenly said, "Your Majesty, where is Zheng Yaozun now?"

"Zheng Yaozun was placed in a palace by me and was resting for a long time. I just heard from the servant's return and was awakened." said the Lord of Pingshan.

"Can your Majesty take me to see him?"

"Of course this is possible." Lord Hirayama was stunned and did not refuse.

But he complained in his heart that Qin Cheng must have cured Linghu and ran over to provoke the other party.

When he arrived outside the hall, Qin Cheng expressed his intention to talk to Zheng Yaozun alone, and the king of Pingshan took his leave with tactfulness.

"Hmph, what are you doing? After curing the spirit beast, come over and laugh at me?"

Zheng Yaozun was sitting cross-legged and meditating. When he saw Qin Cheng coming in, his face looked ugly and he snorted coldly.

He blew out of the sea estuary, but in the end he made a fool of himself in front of everyone. This was simply the biggest stain of his life.

What made him more painful than this was the young man in front of him who solved the matter.

"I'm laughing at you? Not that I'm here to make a win-win deal with you."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said, Zheng Yaozun is too underestimating himself.

"If you do business, everyone has been cured. Your Yao Zun's level is not much worse than mine. If you have any questions, come to me." Zheng Yao Zun snorted coldly.

"I will give you all the credit for curing the princess and Linghu this time. Do you want it?" Qin Cheng said.

"Give me all the credit?"
Chapter completed!