The same thing is said, Tengtun doesn't understand spiritual patterns, but he is knowledgeable and understands that the injury is definitely not caused by ordinary monsters!
The stronger the monster, the more domineering the toxicity, and the more it needs to be treated as soon as possible!
"Hmph, a green hair, why do you doubt my spiritual pattern attainment?"
Zhang Lu shouted coldly, "I asked you to come in and observe before, to give you a face. I didn't expect that you would teach me how to do things here with shameless words. I am the top three spiritual pattern masters in the entire Dongyuan Domain, and you also have the courage to do it with me.
Tell us about the country in front of us?”
A look of horror suddenly flashed in Lan Ao's eyes.
The guess is completely correct.
The one who hurt Lan Qingfeng was indeed a monster at the fifth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
But the key is, if he doesn't say it, how did he guess it?
Such terrifying observation and insight, if you don’t have some ability, Lan Ao will definitely not believe it.
"I don't have much ability, I'm not very angry."
Meng Dongsheng also showed a sneer, "If you want to attract attention here, I can only say that you have succeeded!"
"Don't believe it?"
Tengtan looked contemptuous, "Why don't we make a bet... Ah, no need to bet, three, two, one!"
Before he could finish his words, Lan Qingfeng's body on the bed suddenly twitched, his expression very painful.
On the lower abdomen, dark blood actually emerged, which was shocking!
The blood contains toxins and emits a "hissing" sound.
Wherever I passed, even the original intact skin began to rot.
"How come this toxin is so domineering!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Lu shouted in dismay.
He gritted his teeth, was a little unwilling to give up, and started to carve the spiritual patterns again.
"Buzz!"
A profound spiritual pattern formed in his hands, which was more exquisite than the previous "toxic-removing pattern".
When the spiritual pattern fell, Lan Qingfeng suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The blood has a fishy smell coming from the face.
Everyone's faces changed drastically.
A layer of cold sweat oozed out of Zhang Lu's forehead. He took out a level five spiritual pattern from the ring and activated it.
Unexpectedly, Lan Qingfeng's symptoms not only did not relieve it, but became more and more serious!
"Qingfeng!"
Lan Ao's heart was thrust.
Looking at Zhang Lu who was busy, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Master Zhang Lu, stop first, maybe... the spiritual pattern has no effect on expelling poison!"
"Let me try again!"
Zhang Lu said with a hard forehead.
Before he came, he promised Zhong Wen that he would definitely cure Lan Qingfeng.
After all, Lan Ao is very strong, almost the same as Zhong Wen.
Dongjiange really wants to win him over!
Therefore, this move is crucial.
Zhang Luxin stretched out and made two spiritual patterns one after another, sealing Lan Qingfeng's heart veins.
Just as he was about to continue the treatment with the spiritual patterns, Lan Qingfeng's eyes suddenly opened.
"It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"
Lan Qingfeng let out a cry of pain and screamed at the top of his lungs.
Lan Ao can no longer bear it.
I saw the spiritual energy condensed in his palm, and he pulled Zhang Lu away, gritting his teeth, "What the hell is going on?"
Meng Dongsheng showed a look of surprise and suspicion, and could not say a word for a long time.
Zhang Lu's face turned pale, "Lord Lan City, the noble son is so injured that I misjudged the intensity of the toxicity before..."
Meng Dongsheng's face changed after hearing this.
Wouldn't it mean that Zhang Lu is helpless?
"What should I do?"
A look of murder flashed in Lan Ao's pupils.
"This level five spiritual pattern, called the 'life-suppressing pattern', can extend the life of the noble son for a period of time."
"Lord Lan City, please take advantage of this time and ask Gao Ming."
Zhang Lu gritted his teeth, took out a level five spiritual pattern and placed it on the table, then pulled Meng Dongsheng and walked out.
"Master Zhang Lu, we... just left like that?"
Meng Dongsheng was stunned. He came to congratulate him this time, but he wanted to win over Qixin City!
As a result, just left in shame?
"What can I do if I don't leave?"
Zhang Lu's forehead was covered with blue veins, "Lan Qingfeng toxin has entered the heart vein. Even if there is a 'life-suppressing pattern', it will not last for three days. If we don't leave, Lan Ao will be furious, we will probably all die!"
"Can't cure it?"
Meng Dongsheng was still a little unwilling to give up.
This time, if the matter can be done well, the master will definitely reward himself!
However, the matter was ruined by myself.
Zhang Lu walked while cursing, "If it cannot be cured, unless you can invite a Level 6 spiritual pattern master within three days, don't joke. There is no Level 6 spiritual pattern master in the entire Dongyuan Realm. How can I find it?"
"If I had known it was so difficult to treat, I would not have come. I would have wasted two level 5 spiritual patterns! That is level 5 spiritual patterns!"
Speaking of the back, Zhang Lu even twitched his cheeks.
I feel so distressed that I can't breathe!
Especially the "life-suppressing pattern" itself has extremely high value.
Even myself took a long time to portray it successfully.
In order to buy the material for "Suppressing Life Pattern", he almost emptied all his cultivation resources.
I just gave it out, can I feel uncomfortable?
Meng Dongsheng frowned slightly, "If even the master can't help, then kid... naturally he was helpless! Although we were not cured, we also left the "life-suppressing pattern", which was considered to be the end of kindness, but Ruolin Chen took action randomly
, Once it cannot be cured, Lan Ao will definitely kill him!"
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement appeared in Meng Dongsheng's eyes.
This kid tried to win over Lan Ao and didn't urinate and look at him. Do you have this ability?
Inside the room.
Lan Qingfeng vomited blood continuously, and there was a fishy smell everywhere.
It seemed that the flesh had rotted.
Lan Qingfeng opened his eyes and his voice was hoarse, "Dad, I...I feel so uncomfortable!"
Lan Ao's eyes were filled with tears, and he quickly wiped the poisonous blood on Lan Qingfeng's body.
While wiping, he gritted his teeth to comfort him, "Qingfeng, if you bear it, Dad will think of a solution now!"
As he said that, Lan Ao was about to urge the "life-suppressing pattern" in his hand.
After all, the "Life-Suppressing Pattern" is a level 5 spiritual pattern, which will definitely last for Lan Qingfeng for a while.
I am just such an only son. No matter what, even if I give everything, I will save his life!
Tuantun took the initiative to walk forward and snatched the "Life-Suppressing Pattern".
He said calmly, "This thing is useless to him. If you want to save him, just listen to me."
"You...you have a way?"
Lan Ao looked at Tuantun as if he was catching a life-saving straw.
His expression was more nervous than ever, and even his breathing was trembling slightly.
The eyes were filled with anxiety and anxiety.
Although he is good at using poison, he has no choice but to use poison on his son.
Perhaps, there is nothing more painful in this world.
What's the use of this poisonous skill?
"Of course I have a way."
He calmly handed the 'life-suppressing pattern' to Lin Chen, and then he carried his hands on his back and said, "I said before, I have a way to save him, but you don't believe me, and you insist on letting that old man try it,