"When the colors of the two fish have changed, just follow the last time."
Chen Feng took a step back, his lips turned pale, and he told Liu Ze'an, sitting cross-legged and meditating and adjusting his breathing.
When Chen Feng opened his eyes, the silver needle on Wu Defa was being pulled out by Gu Fengyuan and the others.
"Please apply an injection once every two days tomorrow and the remaining medicine bath will be used to condition it and restore the vital energy in the body."
"Thank you, Chen Feng."
"Need not."
Chen Feng has been treating Wu Defa with peace of mind in the Medical God Mountain these two days, and Zhang Ping also ran out of the chaotic Xuandao Sect.
After he ran out, he went back to the general's mansion directly.
After Duan Xinpo learned about what happened to Xuandao Sect, he took him to meet Xuanzhu.
After Zhang Ping came out of Xuanzhu Palace, Xuanzhu couldn't help laughing when he looked at Duan Xinpo, who was in the lower head.
"What a Chen Feng, I didn't expect that he would actually turn Xuandao Sect upside down."
"Congratulations to Master Xuan, the plan will be completed."
Master Xuan waved his hand and stood up: "This is the best, Xuan Dao Sect will not let him go."
"I was thinking about whether to let you take action before, secretly helping the Xuanyi Sect. Now it seems that I don't need it anymore."
"It's better to fight like this now."
As he said that, he looked at Duan Xinpo: "After the end, I will immediately bring Chen Feng back. Aren't he going to Mokou Cliff? I will fulfill him."
"Yes, Master Xuan." Duan Xinpo left with his fists.
Although I felt a little sorry for Chen Feng to go to a ghost place like Mokou Cliff to die.
But if he continues to stay in the Xuan Realm, he will threaten the dominance of Xuan Lord.
Chen Feng didn't know why Master Xuan had arranged for him and died. He was busy catching snakes all over the Medical Mountain.
Just ten minutes ago, I didn't know what stimulation the little black snake was, so I rushed out of his arms.
At first, Chen Feng thought the little black snake had recovered.
As soon as he shouted "Little Black Snake," he rushed out before he asked the following words.
Qin Yi happened to touch it, and it was directly thrust on his face with a snake's tail, leaving a blood mark.
Qin Yi followed Chen Feng's butt and asked him with grinning: "Chen Feng, what's going on with you, a snake?"
Now Qin Yi’s face was hurt by the little black snake, and it was still painful. Whether he was circulating spiritual energy or using some ointments refined by the Xuanyi School, it had no effect at all.
"I don't know." Chen Feng was also confused and didn't know what was going on in the little black snake.
"Chen Feng, what are you doing?" Xuan Long looked at the two people running around the mountain, thinking they had started fighting.
"Xuanlong, hurry up and evacuate the disciples."
Chen Feng was afraid that those disciples would attack the little black snake and that they would be bitten by the time, and this would be troublesome.
After saying that, Chen Feng and Qin Yi surrounded the little black snake in the middle, one left and one right.
"Little Black Snake, what's wrong with you?"
No matter how Chen Feng asked, the little black snake did not respond.
"The wrath of Thousand Buddhas!"
The gravity enveloped the little black snake, and its speed was a little slower and was grabbed by Qin Yi.
Before he could move, the little black snake's body suddenly grew bigger, and the six or seven-meter-long snake body directly pressed him under him.
"Chen Feng, move your broken snake away!" Qin Yi shouted vaguely, his mouth full of mud.