Countryside Magic Doctor

"Boring!" He Feng said.

Now he has a crazy idea in his mind, that is, since he has come this time, don't go, and try his best to catch all the practitioners staying here, eh,

Yes, he Feng has his own plan to catch all of them for what they do!

After all, there are too few practitioners in the secular world. In the future, they will have to work with Penglai Fairy Island. The trees they need are huge, and they can't do without a small number. After all, they are inferior in quality. If they are inferior in quantity, what's the matter?

Now it happens that there are two or three thousand people with qualifications and accomplishments. They can be regarded as good practitioners here!

This is equivalent to a big piece of cake. How can he Feng give up? He insisted on swallowing the cake. Even if it was easy to support him, it was better to support to death than to starve. He Feng wanted to be supported to death at the moment.

After the side team expanded a little, he Feng and others continued to move forward. Just a few steps later, the striker appeared some bandages and some gauze stained with blood. Seeing this, he Feng turned his eyes to the injured revisers beside Ye Cheng and said, "they really delay our speed. Put them down first. I'll cure their injuries first..."

"Are you sure you're treating them?" Ye Cheng said with worry in his surprise. He was worried that he Feng would eliminate future troubles and deal with those cumbersome things. But what those big family practitioners often do is to abandon dead organs to ensure that other parts will not be affected. Ye Cheng has heard a lot of such things.

See Ye Cheng's distrust expression.

As a doctor, he Feng, who has seen countless patients, didn't understand this meaning. He waved impatiently and said, "I'm not as dirty as you think. Quickly put them flat on the ground and I'll treat them myself!"

Seeing that he Feng spoke so solemnly, Ye Cheng hurriedly ordered people to lay the three injured practitioners flat on the ground to make sure that the three practitioners were full of wounds, and even some wounds were deep into the bone marrow. The injured parts seemed to be very serious, especially one of them who looked only 15 or 16 years old.

He Feng thought he was a noble nigger, but his white face told him that he Feng was a normal ordinary person, and there was no noble blood that could enjoy scholarships and study partners!

This made him frown, and then asked, "what was his injury?"

"I'm poisoned. When I was just fighting with the poisonous snake, younger martial brother Liangchen was accidentally touched by the poisonous snake's fangs. Now I'm unconscious. I sealed his meridians with genuine Qi, but I don't know how. Instead of alleviating, it's getting more and more serious!" Ye Cheng said to He Feng.

Hearing what he said, he Feng suddenly became angry, waved his sleeve and scolded: "I hate that people like you who don't know medical skills are treating diseases blindly. You think this is an ordinary poisonous snake. Even an ordinary poisonous snake can cure diseases by sealing only a few meridians? It's inevitable that there will be infiltration when the limbs are connected, not to mention the demon snake that has been cultivated into a demon?"

After listening to He Feng's words, No. 1 showed an apologetic expression. He bowed deeply to He Feng and said, "senior, help!"

"Doctor's parents' heart, just let me save you this time!" He Feng yawned and said helplessly.

But his voice just fell. At this time, suddenly, a voice similar to the Dragon singing in the distance came. He Feng was very familiar with the voice. Wangcai liked to shout blindly when he was all right. He Feng could easily judge that what was in front of him was indeed a dragon, but he didn't know where the voice came from.

However, only by the voice, he Feng could judge that the voice came from right in front of him. The distance should not be far. He immediately showed a dignified expression, and then said, "there won't be any dragons here?"

"It should be. There may be a dragon soul here!" Li Xiaoxiao said. He Feng asked suspiciously, "what is a dragon soul?"

"Haven't we met before? The one we met before Wangcai!" piaomizi reminded He Feng. He Feng suddenly realized it, then yawned and said, "Oh, that's not dangerous. It's a soul. It's estimated to be dying. We don't have to pay attention to him!"

"It's not that simple!" said Li Xiaozheng. "There's no good stubble among those who died on the Apocalypse road. This soul is estimated to be very strong. You can know from their voice that someone should disturb this soul accidentally, otherwise he won't appear out of thin air..."

As Li Xiaoxiao said, beside a rugged hill in the distance, several practitioners were staring at each other, stunned, shaking up and down like chaff. Looking at the shocking scene in front of them, one of the revisers was holding a rusty dagger in his hand. He explained to the reviser in fear.

"I didn't mean it. I just pulled it out by accident. I didn't expect such serious consequences..."

But he only saw the large hill in front of him. At this time, the rolling dust was spreading on it, and the ground was shaking. An unknown giant beast came out of the cave below, and from time to time made a huge dragon howl, which almost cracked people's eardrums and penetrated the air to a far place.

Blood hung high above the sky, and the moon shone, making all this atmosphere very strange.

I only saw a ferocious dragon in the rolling dust, which was organized by white knots, flying in the sky. A dragon that had decayed into a fossil was full of vitality. Driven by his soul, he came out, but he saw that he opened his mouth without skin and flesh, leaving only white bone head, gave a dragon roar, and rushed here.

It's like eating these practitioners and using their bones and blood to restore their own flesh and blood!

Of course, the practitioners were terrified to the extreme when they saw this situation. This is a dragon. Even if there is only one bone shelf left, a soul is not something they can deal with. The sound alone is enough to scare them half to death. Where do they have the meaning of resistance one by one? I wish my parents would give them two more legs so that they can run faster at the moment.

For a moment, I forgot one of their cultivators' abilities, that is, flying!

However, fortunately, there was a cultivator who didn't forget. He threw out the flying sword, jumped on the flying sword, and just wanted to move forward.