At this time, the various treasures prepared before will be useful.

But seeing Fang Qingshan stretching out his hand, it looked like Qiao Feng's dragon-catching hand. In fact, it was not, relying on the devouring power of the Beiming Divine Art, he took all kinds of spiritual medicines that had been prepared on the side in his hand.

"Open your mouth!"

Fang Qingshan shouted lightly, and with a bent finger, the spiritual medicines entered Wuyazi's body one after another.

The so-called deficiency cannot be replenished. Wuyazi's body cannot do this. If it is not done well, the tonic will turn into poison.

However, serious illnesses require serious medicine. After Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui and Xue Muhua thought carefully, they felt that Wu Yazi wanted to break the state before they could stand up, so they would not be allowed to take strong medicine.

Of course, they were not making up for nothing. After all, at this moment, there was still the vitality of the Yang Finger transformed by Wu Xingyun's body of skills to prolong his life.

Wuyazi did not do anything. At this time, a mental method started to operate in his body.

It is not the Northern Ming Divine Art, nor the Eight Desolations and Six Hesses, nor the Small Wuxiang Gong, but the foundation of Xiaoyao Sect, Changchun Gong, the Changyao Sect.

This is the foundation of the Xiaoyao Sect. Whether it is the Northern Ming Divine Art, the Eight Desolations and Six Heritages, I am the only one who can respect me, or even the Little Wuxiang Gong, they are actually evolved from the Unold Changchun Gong.

You may not say that this technique is really better than the three martial arts of the Beiming Divine Arts, but this technique also has its own uniqueness. As the name suggests, it is genius for a long time and never grows old. Although it is impossible for it to really reach this level, it is even more advanced in terms of maintaining life and extending life. However, it is better to use it at this time.

Time passed little by little, and Fang Qingshan and the other two were in the wooden house without any feeling. After all, they were all focused on their own affairs and did not dare to slack off at all.

However, Li Qiushui and Su Xinghe were anxious outside the wooden house, and waiting was the most affable thing.

As the effect of Wu Xingyun Yiyang Finger gradually expanded, Wu Yazi's meridian bones, which had gradually shrunk, began to relax little by little, especially with the help of the spiritual medicines that Fang Qingshan fed from time to time, with the operation of the genius Changchun Gong for a long time, Wu Yazi's body made a series of sounds of continuous beads from time to time.

One rises and the other falls.

As Wuyazi's breath became more and more stable, the bones swayed, and the qi and blood were like mercury. In addition to lacking internal strength, it was no different from Wuyazi that Fang Qingshan had first seen.

At this moment, what about Wu Xingyun? As her skills turned into a yang finger force and tilted into Wuyazi's body, she first looked pale and sweated profusely. As she breathed down, she seemed to have lost a position with Wuyazi.

Although Fang Qingshan is not as hard as the two of them, he is not as relaxed as it is.

He was responsible for feeding medicine. Not only did he have to be on time, but he also had to be careful. He could not pour it all in one breath, nor could he feed it less. He should add it in time if there was no more. Moreover, it was not only Wuyazi, but also Wu Xingyun also needed it.

After all, this time the dispersing skills are different from the past. Although the previous dispersing skills have no cultivation, except for a small part of the skill scattered in the air, most of them are still hidden in the acupoints. This time, the meat bun is beaten by a dog without going back.

Fortunately, there are various spiritual medicines to nourish it, and it will only take a little more time to practice again.

The sunset is setting and the moon rises, and the moon hides and breaks through the dawn.

After a long busy life, Fang Qingshan saw that Wu Xingyun and Wuyazi's aura had completely calmed down, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At one moment, Wuyazi blew out a breath of turbid air, like a divine dragon breathing, seven feet away from his body, and for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, as if the dawn of cutting through the night.

A hint of joy flashed across Fang Qingshan's tired face. Just as he was about to go forward and speak, Wu Yazi turned around and asked Wu Xingyun softly, "Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Power is a person's confidence. Although Wu Xingyun is domineering, he is a woman. After a sound of lack of power, he couldn't help but feel a little short of heroic spirit. Looking at Wu Yazi who has recovered from a long hair and a childish face, Wu Xingyun stretched out his hands and held his cheeks, showing a hint of joy, and shook his head, "I'm fine, it's worth it for you even if I die at this moment."

"Senior sister, you, alas..." Wuyazi felt even more guilty when he heard this.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head secretly, cutting it up, and it was still messy. At this moment, although Wuyazi seemed to have recovered, the traveler who traveled a hundred miles was half ninety, and he was still one step away. Fang Qingshan had to step forward and interrupt, "Master, Master, Master needs rest at this moment, and you are still one step away. I'll ask Uncle Master to bring Ding Chunqiu and others in."

"The future is long!" Fang Qingshan added after saying that.

Wuyazi and Wu Xingyun nodded.

Fang Qingshan hugged Wu Xingyun and pushed open the door of the wooden house. Before he could speak, Li Qiushui asked without asking and went in.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Wu Xingyun was very dissatisfied, snorted coldly, and was about to speak.

"Junior brother, how are you doing?" Fortunately, Su Xinghe spoke at this time.

"It's still the last step away. Senior brother, you press Ding Chunqiu and others over. After the master swallows them and the ice silkworms, you have to recover not only as early as possible, but also go further." Fang Qingshan smiled tiredly.

"Really? That's great!"

Su Xinghe was overjoyed. Without saying a word, he turned around and took Hangu Bayou to bring Ding Chunqiu and others over.

At this time, the disciples of Lingjiu Palace in the distance also discovered the situation. Seeing Wu Xingyun being carried out by Fang Qingshan, they were shocked and hurried over.

"Lord, grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Three women in one play, a group of women chirping, which is even more complicated than sparrows.

"Okay, grandma can't die!" Even Wu Xingyun was so annoyed that she scolded her.

Grandma Yu and others finally calmed down.

"Grandma needs to rest and rest. You can take good care of her. Please give me any questions if you need it."

Fang Qingshan brought Wu Xingyun and the people from Lingjiu Palace to a newly built bamboo building and told them.

"Don't worry, young master, we can save it!" Grandma Yu and others nodded.

"What young master? From today on, Boy Fang will be the new lord of my Lingjiu Palace. Why don't you pay homage to me?" At this moment, Wu Xingyun suddenly spoke, but caught Fang Qingshan and others off guard.

"What? I saw that my grandma had no martial arts skills and didn't listen to her words, right?" Wu Xingyun was moody, especially now, and when he saw Grandma Yu and others' dull look, he was furious.

"I dare not! Pay homage to the Lord." Grandma Yu and others realized that they did not dare to disobey Wu Xingyun, and hurriedly bowed to Qingshan.
Chapter completed!