"Fentian, don't be quarrel, calm down and let me take a look!" After seeing Ye Fentian's appearance, Yang Jian frowned behind him, and then couldn't help but speak.
"Huh?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Ye Fentian was stunned, but he quickly reacted and a look of hope appeared on his face.
"Master, you must save Bing Xin, please, Master!" Obviously, Yang Jian has now become the last straw in Ye Fentian's heart. Ye Fentian looked at Yang Jian with a sad face and said.
"Okay, calm down and don't worry, with me here, it's hard for your sister to die!" After seeing Ye Fentian's appearance, Yang Jian comforted him immediately.
After saying that, Yang Jian went forward and grabbed Ye Bingxin's hand, and then the energy in his body slowly rushed towards Ye Bingxin's body.
"Huh?" Yang Jian quickly figured out everything in Ye Bingxin's body, but Yang Jian's face was not very good at this time, and it was obvious that the situation was not particularly good.
"Master, how are you doing? Bing Xin's body..." After seeing Yang Jian's face, Ye Fentian's heart skipped a beat, and a look of anxiety appeared in his eyes.
"The situation is not very good. The cold air in Bing Xin's body has completely exploded. But don't worry, if you have a master here, there will be no problem. You can go outside and wait first. Don't let someone disturb me. I need a quiet environment!" After seeing Ye Fentian's appearance, Yang Jian stopped talking and spoke directly.
"I understand, Master!" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Ye Fentian did not neglect at all. He directly helped the old man next to him to leave the room.
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"I didn't expect the cold air to explode. Fortunately, I came back in time. If I delayed a little more, the consequences would be unimaginable!" After seeing Ye Fentian and the other two withdraw, Yang Jian suddenly thought secretly in his heart.
"Since Ice Spirit Body, this top physique has been encountered by me, there is no reason to die prematurely. My disciple Yang Jian, even the King of Hell, dare not accept it!" Yang Jian murmured, and an inexplicable aura suddenly emanated from his body.
The next moment, Yang Jian stopped neglecting. He helped Ye Bingxin up carefully. Then Yang Jian stretched out his hand and took out an extremely round pill and put it into Ye Bingxin's mouth.
At the same time, a pair of hands fell directly on Ye Bingxin's back, and the energy in his body rushed out instantly, directly rushing into Ye Bingxin's body.
The moment the energy in Yang Jian's body entered Ye Bingxin's body, Yang Jian suddenly felt the cold air in Ye Bingxin's body as if it was stimulated by some kind of stimulation. It suddenly surged several times, and it frantically ran around Ye Bingxin's body.
"uh-huh!"
At the same time, a painful moan came from Ye Bingxin's mouth, and her brows immediately frowned tightly, and the expression on her face was extremely painful. It seemed as if she was suffering from some inhuman torture.
However, Ye Bingxin's body was too weak at this time, and she didn't even have the strength to scream. After seeing Ye Bingxin's appearance, Yang Jian's face also showed a heartache expression.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly in an instant, and directly increased the influx of energy again. He directly suppressed the terrifying cold air.
At the same time, part of the energy was divided to protect Ye Bingxin's heart veins and several other important meridians. After doing all this, Yang Jian slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Yang Jian was also sweating profusely. Obviously, he was not relaxed, because Ye Bingxin in front of him was an independent disciple of Yang Jian, so Yang Jian did not dare to be careless at all. He could almost say that he had devoted all his mind, for fear of even a slight accident.
Fortunately, Yang Jian's strength was strong enough, and finally completely suppressed the cold air in Ye Bingxin's body.
After Yang Jian adjusted his state, the thick energy surged into Ye Bingxin's body again, and then began to slowly guide the energy in Ye Bingxin's body to operate according to a specific trajectory.
However, Ye Bingxin is different from Ye Fentian. When Ye Fentian was worshipping Yang Jian as his master, he was already a warrior at the acquired realm. Although his strength was not high, his physical condition was much better than Ye Bingxin.
Ye Bingxin is different. She is a real ordinary person who has never practiced. Her body is extremely fragile, and the meridians in her body are very fragile. Moreover, because she has not practiced, the meridians in her body are completely blocked.
In this way, the difficulty for Yang Jian is more than doubled. While guiding the energy in Ye Bingxin's body, Yang Jian also needs to carefully open up the meridians in Ye Bingxin's body. This is naturally extremely terrifying for Yang Jian's consumption.
In the end, Yang Jian's energy in his body was a little lost after only less than one-tenth of the time. At that moment, one of the best pills after another were surrendered by Yang Jian again. You must know that this process cannot be stopped at all.
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"Fentian, that person is... Bing Xin..." On the other hand, after Ye Fentian left with the old man, the two of them quietly guarded the yard. After seeing Ye Fentian's expression of expectation and worry on his face, the old man couldn't help but speak.
"Grandpa Zhong, that person is my master. I believe that Master must have a way to cure Bing Xin!" After hearing the old man's words, Ye Fentian couldn't help but speak.
"Your master? How old is he? You..." After hearing Ye Fentian's words, the old man's face was stunned and he immediately spoke in disbelief.
"Don't worry, Grandpa Zhong, I have confidence in Master. Although Master is not old, his methods are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. In the entire Shenwu Continent, except for Master, I am afraid no one can cure Bing Xin!" Ye Fentian said immediately, his tone was full of worship.
"Is that so? Who is your master?" After seeing Ye Fentian's appearance, the old man also showed a curious expression on his face. Although Ye Fentian was only in his teens, the old man saw Ye Fentian growing up and naturally had a very good understanding of his personality. Ye Fentian had a maturity and stability far beyond his peers, and he was definitely more concerned about Ye Bingxin's affairs than anyone else.
"My master is from the Yang family of the four major families. He is very strong and even masters in the Divine Martial Realm have killed them!" Ye Fentian's eyes suddenly spoke with a hazy look, and his face was full of longing.
"People from the Yang family!? They have killed masters in the Divine Martial Realm!? How is this possible??" The old man was also surprised by Yang Jian's identity, but when he heard Ye Fentian talk about Yang Jian's strength, an incredible expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Although he did not know Yang Jian's reputation because of the news in this place was closed, he had heard of the Yang family, and he also understood more clearly what the masters in the Divine Martial Realm represent. In the eyes of the old man, all this was almost impossible.