The medical saint relaxed a little and said in a cold voice: "Just you? Yun Luocai's poison spread extremely fast, and now it has spread to the heart veins, and the true energy has seeped into it. Before the poison takes effect and dies, the true energy alone will interact with each other. A rush will shatter his heart."
If the true qi does not mix with each other, or the internal strength cultivated by each person is different, it will cause a large amount of other people's true qi to stay in one person's body for too long, which can range from bleeding from the seven orifices to death by exploding directly. This is why there is no legend about the dying person. Gong Yi said.
Liao Yingdong was hoarse, coughed a few times, and said hoarsely: "My true energy is fine."
Liao Yingdong's qi machine emerged, circulated his internal force, and transferred a bit of true qi from the neck into the arm of the man in jade and black, gradually merging and becoming indistinguishable from each other. Liao Yingdong said: "Master Medical Sage should believe it now. My true energy can be poisoned without hurting his heart. I just hope that Master Medical Sage can protect me and the Green Falcon Gang for a while."
The Medical Saint withdrew the Heavenly Silk Silk and Falling Silver Needles, pushed them out, and said coldly: "You are not qualified to bargain!"
Liao Yingdong cleared his throat to relieve some of the pain, and said: "The Medical Saint cares so much about Zhang Ling, so he must be a very important person to you. Although he has reached the fourth level now, his internal strength is shallow. I can save him." He, and I can also give him part of my inner strength, and I only hope that you can protect the people behind me."
Jinyu's man in black glared coldly: "Threat?"
Liao Yingdong stopped whispering and said seriously: "It's not a threat, it's a deal."
The Medical Saint said solemnly: "I will only ensure that they are in peace within half a year. After that, I will not interfere in the slightest. Of course, if you go too far, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Liao Yingdong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much. Please give me some time to explain to them."
The medical sage nodded and concentrated on maintaining Zhang Ling's injury.
Liao Yingdong faced the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on the eldest son: "Wen Qi, follow me."
Liao Yingdong turned around and walked out, followed by Liao Wenqi.
The girl was about to follow: "Dad!"
Liao Yingdong turned around and winked at someone, who knocked Liao Wenya unconscious with one hand.
After a while, the two came back. Liao Yingdong looked calm and had no unnecessary words, while Liao Wenqi gritted his teeth and oozed a trace of blood, trying to suppress the grief and anger.
Liao Wenqi took his sister and held him in his arms. Liao Yingdong looked at him: "From now on, Wenya will have to rely on your brother to take care of you. You can't be as indecisive as before. Don't always look easy-going when meeting people and things. You have to make a decisive decision even if you grit your teeth. This is something you have to bear in the future. If you want to blame it, just blame it on your father's incompetence."
Looking at his brother who has been with him for many years, he bent slightly: "Wang Kui, you and I were the first to promise you to enjoy glory and wealth together in the future. Now not only have you failed to fulfill your promise, but you have also killed so many brothers. It's me. Liao Yingdong is sorry to everyone, but today I have to shamelessly say that if you want to leave, I am not qualified to stop him, but I ask the remaining brothers to help Wenqi more in the future."
Liao Yingdong knew that if a few more people left, there would really be no Green Falcon Gang to speak of. After waiting for a while, no one took a step forward. Only the old brother who had been with him the longest stood up and said: "Ying Dong, Don’t worry, none of the brothers will leave.”
Liao Yingdong bowed deeply again, then turned around and said, "Please step out of the way."
These old brothers knew that he was going to die as revenge. Liao Wenqi hugged his sister and led everyone away.
Liao Yingdong lowered his head: "Mr. Medical Sage, it's time to begin."
Song Linjie and the Medical Sage stepped aside at the same time. Song Linjie looked at him from time to time. The Medical Sage just looked at Zhang Ling intently. Naturally, he also noticed the eyes next to him and said calmly: "What do you want to say?"
Song Linjie held the Heaven Forging Sword in his hand and asked directly in a daze, "Are you really the medical sage from Yaowang Valley?"
He nodded, and Song Linjie continued to ask: "Then what is your relationship with Zhang Ling?"
The medical sage glared at him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Song Linjie immediately fell silent. Liao Yingdong cut his palm and dragged Zhang Ling up with one hand. The two faced each other with their palms. A white mist began to pour out of Liao Yingdong's body from the inside out, just like the cold frost of late winter, but there was no chill. The breath, on the contrary, was unusually gentle. It was compressed between the palms one by one until it entered Zhang Ling's body and flowed to the heart veins entangled with Yun Luocai.
Song Linjie was surprised and said: "What a rich vitality!"
The medical sage still watched indifferently. With a thought, the five silver needles at the heart pulse flew back into his sleeve. Suddenly, a strangulation mark appeared on the index finger of his right hand on his back. The other end of the invisible silk thread connected Zhang Ling and Liao Yingdong, but he didn't Being able to make the other party unaware, the medical saint said: "It is common for a gang to have many people, but everyone has extraordinary skills, so this is suspicious, Qing Falcon Gang? Do you think this is credible?"
Liao Yingdong smiled bitterly and said, "Is it still meaningful to say this now?"
Liao Yingdong's internal energy seeped into Zhang Ling's body, but the poison was not forced out of the wound as before, but melted with the true energy. Zhang Ling's face gradually turned rosy, and the vitality between his limbs and bones was like gurgling spring water flowing softly. It is the source of life for all living beings. On the other hand, the energy in Liao Yingdong's body is becoming increasingly depleted, and his appearance has aged a bit, turning from black hair to gray, and then gradually to silver, just like a truly twilight old man.
Song Linjie was stunned. The two great masters he had seen in Liufeng City before were attacking for the pinnacle of martial arts, but now this scene is really weird. He couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"
Through the heavenly silk in his hand, the medical saint had noticed that all the Yunluo poison had been removed from Zhang Ling's body, but he still did not stop. Instead, he said coldly: "He deserves to die!"
Liao Yingdong said in a weak voice: "I paid the price without sparing any effort, so I can rest assured of the promise of the Medical Sage. The martial arts I practice is called Ta Sheng Xiu. This martial art has no other great features, except that the practitioner can grow." Breath, in addition to prolonging life, has the only characteristic that it can transfer martial arts. The practitioner's internal energy can be integrated with the internal energy of others, so he is also called to live and die. And there is another martial arts recorded in the secret book, It's called Fusion of Truth, which is exactly the opposite of this martial art. It can actively absorb other people's inner energy and turn it into one's own use. According to legend, it was left behind by the Light and Shadow Empire five hundred years ago. His cultivation was originally passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors. It used to be He didn't show it to anyone, but because it was accidentally known, he was killed. The group hired a killer organization. They originally hid, but they didn't expect that the killers were also interested in this technique. Until now, Still stalking.”
The two of them were not moved, but instead sneered. Only Song Linjie sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that there is such an evil martial arts in the world. Senior Medical Sage, how would you deal with this martial arts."
Liao Yingdong continued: "I gave his life to Liao Wenqi, and then asked him to hand it over to Zhang Ling. If the medical sage wants it, he can take it. I firmly believe that the medical sage who saves the world will never use it to do anything harmful to nature." .”
The Medical Saint remained silent. He also wanted to know what Zhang Ling would choose.
Liao Yingdong's breath gradually weakened, and finally his hand fell, completely cutting off his vitality and dying.
Everyone from the Qing Falcon Gang rushed back, only to find Song Linjie standing and Yi Shei Yi Sheng lying down. Liao Wenqi couldn't help crying anymore. Who said a man would not shed tears easily, but once he gets to the point of sadness, the one who cries can only It can be heartbreaking.
Song Linjie looked again and saw that the medical saint had left quietly.
