Under the impulse of Ye Feng's divine power, the Earth Fire Spirit Pearl spouted not only a fiery ground fire, but a Liyan that was dozens of times higher than the ordinary flame and thousands of degrees of high temperature.

The temperature in the ice cellar rose linearly, and the water was hazy. I heard a dull thunder in the ice cellar, and the whole iceberg shook.

The fire in the ice cellar soared into the sky, and the hot flame immediately wrapped Mo Zhiyan and Ye Feng together.

The entire ice cellar suddenly seemed to have a heavy rain, flooding from the ice cellar, almost rushed to the three people outside the ice cellar.

Far away in the broken wall of Bingxin Valley, Grandma Mo, who was packing her clothes, also felt the shock. Tears burst into her eyes again, throwing away the debris in her hand, and ran to Bingxin Cave.

The hot Liyan instantly dissolved the ice cubes on Mo Xinyan's body. Without Mo Xingyan's freezing of the ice cubes, he slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Feng spoke for Mo Mo's heart. It was an inanimate body. The heart had stopped beating long ago, and his body was as cold as frost.

On the surface, Mo Xinyan is a corpse. If Mo Xinyan still has a breath, Ye Feng is also 100% sure to cure him, but if a person is dead for 16 years, his medical skills will return to nothing. .

If Ye Feng is an ordinary doctor, it may be announced to everyone that Mo Xinyan is dead, but Ye Feng has passed on to the medical gods who have practiced the medical scriptures of the Heart Sutra.

His judgment of life and death, and diagnosis of the disease is not a simple look, but a keen eye.

Ye Feng's thoughts moved, and the eyes of the destined god between his brows burst into an invisible light, and he swept to Mo Xinyan.

His heart was sinking gradually, he could feel the look of expectation from Mr. Mo Da and Mo Lingshan, but in Mo Xinyan's body he could not find the kind of white qi that represents the vitality in the normal human body.

Although the body has been frozen for 16 years, it is no different from normal people, but the meridians are all black and cold.

Especially at the heart, there is a mass of black gas like stones.

He sighed in his heart, it seems that this body had already died sixteen years ago.

Just when he was about to take back the eyes of Zhiming Shen, his heart string moved, and he unexpectedly discovered that in Mo Xinyan's Dantian, there was a little white breath of life, very weak, completely covered by the black gas on the surface.

How is it possible that after being frozen for 16 years, there is still a breath of life.

Ye Feng thought about it and asked in doubt: "Mr. Mo Da, do you Fang Cunshan have a method of fetal death?"

"Yes, Lord Ye also knows?"

Ye Feng suddenly realized, with a faint smile: "Did Mo Xinyan practice this kind of practice?"

Mr. Mo Da's eyes lit up sharply, and his voice became trembling: "Yeah, that's how I taught him when he was a kid. He can stay in the air for an hour, could it be..."

"Yes, it is this kind of fetal breathing method that allows him to enter the state of fetal breathing when it is frozen, just like a person in the mother's body, although there is no air, he can perform the fetal breathing."

Mo Xinyan still has a little breath of life, how to save this breath of life, and let it take root and germinate again, Ye Feng instantly thought of more than ten methods, but all worried that when he expelled the black gas, he would accidentally change it The breath of life was also destroyed together.

When Mo Lingshan saw Ye Feng looking at her father's body in a daze, she said anxiously: "Do you want to use electric shock, defibrillation, or artificial respiration to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"Shan'er don't make a noise, let Lord Sect Master think, don't disturb him."

Although Mo Lingshan blurted out anxiously, he gave Ye Feng a revelation and made him think of a method.

Ye Feng's wrist was raised, and the sparkling Yujian flying sword floated in the air. Mo Lingshan had seen Ye Feng's flying sword, but he felt that every time the flying sword appeared, the sword was overflowing and the streamer was flying, which was very beautiful.

It was the first time for Mr. Mo Da and Grandpa Uncle to see Ye Feng's Flying Sword. He was surprised that his mouth could not be closed. Grandpa Grandpa's face muscles began to twitch in excitement.

"Flying sword, I haven't worked hard in my whole life. I didn't expect to see it today."

Mr. Mo Da looked puzzled: "Sect Master Ye, you actually have a flying sword. When you were on the top of Huashan Mountain, you already became a flying sword? Why haven't you seen you show it?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "This is my baby at the bottom of the box. The top of Huashan Mountain has many eyes and is inconvenient to display."

In fact, it was Ye Feng who felt that there was no need to cast a flying sword. No one was strong enough to let him cast a flying sword.

How could Mr. Mo Da know the meaning of Ye Feng's words, knowing that Ye Feng was giving himself a three-point face, and his eyes were more grateful and ashamed.

Mo Lingshan's big eyes are full of doubts: "Why are you using Feijian now?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, Feijian moved freely, suspended at Mo Xinyan's Dantian, with the hilt up and the tip of the sword down, vertically aligned with Mo Xinyan's Dantian.

The blood line of the Archaic Protoss surged in the body, the divine power poured into the sword body, a ray of golden light that contained the energy of the destruction of the earth, surging from the sword body to the sword body, slowly and dignified.

The gleam of golden light first fell like a drop of water from the tip of the sword, and then the sound of wind and thunder came faintly. The golden light turned into intricate lines, and the dazzling tiny electric lights directly submerged into Mo Xinyan's Dantian.

I saw Mo Xinyan's body trembling like a sieve bean, and the body of black gas emitted from time to time.

Ye Feng didn't dare to turn the sword light turned into divine power into Mo Xinyan's body at once. The divine power in the bloodline of the ancient archaic clan was too fierce. He was afraid that all of them would flood into Mo Xinyan's body at once.

Therefore, Ye Feng turned the sword light into a tiny, spider-like electro-optical light that penetrated into Mo Xinyan's Dantian.

The inexhaustible electric light smashed the black gas at Dantian into pieces, the strength and angle were just right. Ye Feng pinched it extremely accurately, and expelled the black gas a little bit out of the body.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Xinyan's body appeared a strange sight, his skin seemed to become transparent, and the blood bones became clearly visible.

From the thousands of pores in the body, a golden light bloomed, making him seem to become an electro-optical person.

After all the black gas in Mo Xinyan's body was expelled, the white breath of life in the Dantian, like the grass after the rain in spring, became vigorous again, broke out, flourished, and stretched out The white breath of life penetrated into Mo Xinyan's heart and poured into the whole body.

In the quiet Bingxin Cave that everyone dare not come out of the atmosphere, there was a heartbeat that made everyone excited and excited.

Boom, boom, boom...

The heart, which had been frozen for 16 years, actually beat again, still maintaining the vitality of youth, pressing the blood quickly to the whole body.

Wow, Mo Xinyan slammed up from the ground, vomiting the remaining body in his stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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