Song Yiping moved his gaze from above, and he was slightly relieved. However, when the scene of the next moment came into view, his whole body tightened again.
I saw Madam Ling sealed the acupuncture points around Ye Ling with a silver needle. Then, the white, slender and sharp knife in her hand lightly stroked her waist and abdomen, blood quickly poured out, full of blood. Wei rushed into his breath, making his heart grip tightly.
"Wipe off the blood." Feng Jiu said softly, pressing Ye Ling's dantian with one hand, and feeling the existence of the yin spirit with divine consciousness, while cutting the opening, put it down, and switched to tweezers. .
Song Yiping held a clean cloth with a pale face and wiped the blood that gushed out. He was nervous and worried that big beads of sweat would seep out of his forehead. He only felt that time passed slowly, especially the blood that kept gutting out. It also gave him a feeling that if this continues, she will shed all her blood and die.
"I want to draw the Yin Ling, I can't stop the bleeding, but I will speed it up, and you will pay attention to it, don't let the Yin Ling escape." Feng Jiu said softly, but the movement in his hand did not stop.
"Okay." Song Yiping responded, doing what she confessed.
Feng Jiu moved the hand that was pressing on Ye Ling's abdomen slightly, feeling that the Yin Ling was shrinking in the corner, and immediately used the spirit power breath in his palm, and the breath belonging to the god king level was introduced into Ye Ling's body. .
The yin spirit, who had been shrinking in the corner, noticed the terrifying pressure, and shrank suddenly. It followed the gushing blood and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. However, the next moment, a tweezers removed It caught and dragged out.
Feng Jiu gripped the Yin Ling and dragged it out, but at this moment, a violent force came from the tweezers, and the Yin Ling that was caught by her flew towards the entrance of the hole with a sound.
"Grab it!" Feng Jiu sipped, his subordinates did not stop, but quickly sewed Ye Ling's wound to stop the bleeding.
Song Yiping slammed away, but saw the Yin Ling escape from his hand and flew towards the entrance of the cave with a slamming sound. Just when he thought he would be escaped, he saw Xuanyuan Moze sitting at the entrance of the cave pointing his finger, and the Yin Ling was He fell back and rolled into his hands.
He was dumbfounded, looking at the fist-big blood ball in his hand, his heart trembled.There was such a thing hidden in Ye Ling's body?How did this thing get into her body?
He quickly recovered and collected it into a silver net prepared earlier. Then he returned to the side and just saw Madam Ling holding a needle to stitch the wound. The action was just like sewing clothes, which made him feel heartened. Under consternation.
So the wound can still be treated like this?It's incredible!
After a while, Feng Jiu processed the wound, and when he retrieved the silver needle, his palm was against Ye Ling's wound, a faint green lotus vitality was injected into her body, repairing her wound.
She half-blocked her with her hand, and Song Yiping didn't see it. When she was infused with life to repair the wound, she pulled her clothes to cover it and looked at Song Yiping, "Bring that thing."
Song Yiping calmed down, took the Yin Ling forward, and saw that she took out a knife and cut out the blood cell, revealing a small blood cell like the yolk of an egg.
Feng Jiu stuffed the small blood cell into Ye Ling's mouth, and used the spiritual energy aura in his palm to help her digest, and then said to Song Yiping: "Okay, you can recover after taking good care of your body."