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Chapter 517 Ye Wushuang Saves People

"You're talking nonsense!"

A hint of panic flashed in Old Man Feng's eyes, "I'm just trying to save people, you're slandering me so much! Jian knew that it's up to you to whether to feed this medicine or not. At this point, Old Man Jian's life and death have nothing to do with me!"

After saying that, Old Man Feng walked out angrily, Jian Fangming's body like an iron tower blocked the door, without any intention of making way out.

It would be fine if no one mentioned it. Ye Wushuang's question just confirmed what Jian Fangming observed. At the beginning, although Jian Chong was full of heat, his whole body was still full of vitality.

Afterwards, Old Man Feng used spiritual power to guide his body temperature back to normal, but his vitality gradually weakened. In the end, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

Without thinking about it in a panic, Jian Fangming took Jian's order to find Jian Xiaotong, for fear that his sister would not be able to see his grandfather for the last time.

"Feng Feiqing, it's better to explain the matter clearly."

Jian Fangming's tone was low, and there was a faint murderous intent.

Jian Fang knew that he was not a fool, and even understood the problem earlier than Jian Fangming. He appeared at the juncture of Ye Wushuang and Feng Feiqing with a bowl of medicine, which was a temptation.

"Mr. Feng, since your father is treated in your hands, how can you say that life and death have nothing to do with you?

If my father has any problems, I will definitely seek justice from the college!"

"You guys are making trouble!"

Feng Feiqing shouted with a harsh look on his face, "Who stipulates that doctors must cure their illness?"

"I tell you, even if I stay, I will not take action again!"

After saying that, Feng Feiqing really looked like he was standing by and watching.

"Grandpa Feng, you..." Jian Xiaotong's eyes were filled with tears. How could that kind Grandpa Feng become like this?

All the quarrels fell into Jian Chong's ears, and two lines of clear tears fell from his cheeks.

"Counting...hundreds of years of friendship...why do you kill me?"

Feng Feiqing's eyes were complicated, his mouth opened and turned into a sigh.

"Elder Jian doesn't need to worry. Since Ye can see that, there will naturally be a solution!"

Ye Wushuang comforted him with a simple sentence.

Jian Xiaotong just realized that no grudges mattered, and the most urgent task was to save her grandfather.

"Mr. Ye, please save my grandfather!"

"Mr. Ye, I'll ask you everything. If you can save my father, from now on, your Ye Wushuang's business will be my Jian family's business!"

Jane knew that it might have promised.

"Don't worry, Clan Chief Jian, Ye will do his best to rescue him."

"Miss Jian stays, everyone else will go out!"

Ye Wushuang said.

Jian Fangming didn't say anything, but pulled Feng Feiqing and walked out. Jian knew that after hesitating, he left the room.

Being alone with Ye Wushuang, Jian Xiaotong blushed slightly, "Mr. Ye, what do you need me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just watch quietly.

After all, it is a big deal. If your Jian family is not present, I may not be assured to let me let go of it.”

Ye Wushuang said calmly in a tone.

"No, I absolutely trust you! I'll go out now to avoid disturbing your treatment!"

Jian Xiaotong was anxious. She really didn't mean to distrust her. Perhaps her father was a little hesitant. If her brother didn't believe it, he would probably not let Ye Wushuang take action at all.

"Okay, I'm kidding you."

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, "Prepare a set of silver needles for me!"

"Um!"

Jian Xiaotong nodded heavily, turned around and left the room, and soon came in with two sets of silver needles.

"Elder Jane, you sleep for a while, maybe when you wake up, everything will pass."

"There are...works..." Jian Chong was weak.

Ye Wushuang waved his big hand and a silver needle flew out and went straight into Jian Chong's sleepy acupoint. Jian Chong immediately fainted.

Ye Wushuang's spiritual energy was swelling, and the original energy of heaven and earth flowed freely. Silver needles were jumping rapidly on Jian Chong's body driven by Ye Wushuang's spiritual energy.

A stream of qi from the original source of heaven and earth turned into a gossip and entered the almost dry sea of ​​suffering along the meridians.

The simple sea of ​​bitterness is like a long drought and rain, recovering rapidly. With the nourishment of the original energy of heaven and earth, the simple technique actually started to operate on its own.

The original energy of heaven and earth flows towards simple meridians at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Wushuang's Taishang True Dragon Sutra was also running wildly, and the spiritual energy formed vortexes around Ye Wushuang's body, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy like a bottomless pit.

The Jian family and his son who were waiting outside the room were suddenly shocked and looked at each other, not sure why there was such a big movement in the room.

"How could there be the power of the origin of heaven and earth?"

Jian Fangzhi felt puzzled in his heart. Could it be that what Ye Wushuang practiced was the power of the origin of heaven and earth?

"Release the sound, release the array plate, and cover up the movement here!"

Jian knew and thought for a brief moment and ordered.

Jian Fangming was stunned and looked at his father, not knowing the reason, "Why?

The array disk is very expensive..." "It's so nonsense! Hurry up and do as you do!"

Jian Fangzhi shouted in anger.

Jian Fangming scratched his head, but did as he did.

In an instant, a formation plate quietly rose, covering the entire room.

"The original energy of heaven and earth, the original energy of heaven and earth..." Feng Feiqing muttered in a bit of a divine manner, "I'm saved, I'm saved..." "Feng Feiqing, what are you talking about?

Are you disappointed that my grandfather is fine?”

Jian Fangming glared at Feng Feiqing. Feng Feiqing seemed to be completely unwilling to care what Jian Fangming said, but just looked at the room covered by the fog formation.

"Mr. Ye, it was the formation my brother put on. What he said should be kept secret!"

When the formation first started, Jian Fangming passed the information to Jian Xiaotong.

Ye Wushuang saw sweat on his forehead and did not answer.

As the spiritual power increases, the originally exhausted yang poison gradually revives.

The simple sea of ​​bitterness seems to have become a place for the tug-of-war between the power of the original power of heaven and earth and the poison of Yang.

One rises and the other falls and the other falls and is interdependent, and the state is in a strange balance for a moment.

"Master, I can try it."

A soul sound transmitted into Ye Wushuang's brain.

"Dragon Soul?"

After the Tiansha demon beast dragon soul was recovered by Ye Wushuang, it was almost half-sleeping. Unless Ye Wushuang looked for it, it would never take the initiative to speak.

"Can you deal with Yang Du?"

Ye Wushuang has never raised the Tiansha monster, and he really doesn't know its habits.

"The energy of the heavenly evil spirit is covered with everything."

The dragon soul seemed a little proud.

"Okay, then you should pay attention to restraining your evil spirit and don't hurt Jian Chong's true spirit!"

"Don't worry!"

After saying that, the dragon soul turned into a evil spirit and entered the simple body.

Wherever the evil energy passes, both spiritual energy and yang poison are all wrapped and digested. The evil energy enters the sea of ​​suffering and instantly fills the simple sea of ​​suffering.

The dragon soul transformed into shape, and the overwhelming evil aura disappeared like a long whale sucking water.

"Master, the yang poison has been removed. Please release the original energy of heaven and earth!"

Ye Wushuang did not hesitate. The original energy of heaven and earth was released again, and soon it was filled with a simple sea of ​​suffering.

The dragon soul that had successfully retired turned into a wisp of black air, returned to Ye Wushuang's arm, and turned into a dragon-shaped totem.
Chapter completed!
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