The reason why Feng Yi was so long-winded was actually because he was very sure of sucking out the poison in Nu Yi's body. He saw his hand resting on the wound of Nu Yi's left arm, and thick black poisonous gas began to emerge from Nu Yi's body.

After these poisonous gases left Nu Yi, they were all introduced into their bodies by Nu Yi. Nu Yi had to do this to absorb all the toxins in Nu Yi's body.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Feng saw that the little guy, Little Boy, had his hair beginning to change, gradually turning from black black to gray, and finally turning into snow-white.

Looking at the discolored hair of Zixia, Ling Feng asked, "Yexia, are you okay?"

Ling Feng knew that lemons were very good at taking drugs, but he also knew that Yin You, the poison that wanted to kill slaves, was so powerful that he was worried about lemons' life and death. Although he liked slaves more, he didn't want his little lemons to save them and saved them.

Listening to Ling Feng's words, Qingxia stared at Ling Feng fiercely with a resentful look. Her expression was like a resentment from his uncle to ask him to take drugs for others, and her expression was filled with many resentment.

Is he going to use this to threaten Ling Feng and ask Ling Feng to treat him better in the future?

The lemon did not say anything, but Zhang Qingyun in Ling Feng's body immediately spoke out: "Boss, don't worry about the lemon. The lemon is the body of a celestial snake. It is very capable. Its hair turns white is only temporary. After he dissolves all the toxins, the black hair will naturally grow back, and maybe it will increase some of its strength because of absorbing the poison of Yin You."

Ling Feng was relieved after hearing what Zhang Qingyun said. He knew that the resentful expression of this guy, Edge, was just pretending. It didn't matter much to suck Yin You poison in the slave's body. He just needed to recover a little later.

After a while of skill, the blackness on Nu Yi's face gradually faded away, but there was still no blood. Including the broken arm, Nu Yi's whole body was pale.

When the genitals sucked Nu Yi's poison by about half, Ling Feng did not waste time and immediately started to operate the Taoist power in his body, guiding the true essence of thunder power into Nu Yi's body, hoping to use Yuanli to maintain Nu Yi's vitality.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that Nu Yi's body could no longer accumulate his Yuan power. In other words, Nu Yi was already in a state of dying. With simple Yuan power supply, it could not continue Nu Yi's life at all. Nu Yi would still die. Once Nu Yi's life disappeared, even if he rushed to the world of Qitian and rescued the Ghost King Clam, the dead Nu Yi would not be able to be resurrected.

Zhang Qingyun's voice suddenly came from Ling Feng's dantian: "Boss, using the Yuanli has been ineffective. You might as well try your life-changing Heart Sutra. First, use the power of the life-changing Heart Sutra to imprison Nu Yi's soul in his body. When you see the Ghost King Clam in the future, you will restore him to a normal state."

The Heart Sutra of Transformation of Destiny is the magic power in the Monkey King's Ghost Art. On that day, the soul of Jin Mingkong, the great saint of Mingkong, borrowed the power of the Heart Sutra of Transformation of Destiny, controlled all the ghosts in the entire Mingkong world, and fused the ghosts and blood corpses together to create a ghost corpse that spread throughout the Mingkong world.

Jin Mingkong also wanted to borrow Ling Feng's body to reincarnate himself, and used his mother, the previous generation of demon king Kubitu, to create a scam that lures Ling Feng into the Mingkong world.

Fortunately, Ling Feng also possesses the Qitian Ghost Technique in his body. At the last moment, he stimulated the power of the Heart Sutra of Transformation and absorbed half of the ghost essence in the Mingkong world. In addition, his inner demon attacks in his body, he killed Jin Mingkong so that only a wisp of Yuanhun left to escape.

Qitian Ghost Technique does have the ability to integrate ghosts and bodies as Zhang Qingyun said, but the person created in that way is actually not a human, but a "living zombie". In essence, it is still a ghost, but it is just one more corpse than an ordinary ghost.

Because I wanted to combine Nu Yi's arm with the broken hand quickly to maintain the activity of the broken hand, and there was no other way to use it at this moment, Ling Feng had to immediately run the power of the "Heart Sutra of Transforming the Life" in the Qitian Ghost Art and apply it to Nu Yi as he said.

This was something he never expected. He never thought of chanting the Heart Sutra of Transforming Destiny for his nephew, Nu Yi.

"I am the master of the heavens and the world, all ghosts all possess my destiny. If I possess my destiny, I can be resurrected. If I wish to be resurrected, I will give my body to me, wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Listen to my orders, follow my rhythm, the body belongs to me, and will be immortal. Even if it is destroyed, you can be reborn, regenerate inspiration, and gain a new path. But you need to listen to me and obey in every way!..."

Ling Feng was chanting this way, and the spell in his mouth turned into black ghosts and slowly introduced into Nu Yi's body.

When Qingxia heard the spell that Ling Feng was chanting, he frowned. He could withstand the poison of Yin You, but could not withstand the ghost energy that Ling Feng kept invading the slave's body at this moment.

After frowned like this a few times, he left Nu Yi with his right hand, and his body was bounced and fell to the demon cloud by the power of the ghost.

It took him a long time to get up, and looked at Ling Feng and said, "Uncle, you are such a powerful power of ghost essence. You haven't seen each other for three years. Have you just returned from hell?"

Nu Yi had never seen Ling Feng's power of ghost essence. If he had known that Ling Feng had been to the Mingkong World before, and had absorbed all the ghost essences in the Mingkong World, and turned into the power of the Mingkong Thunder Pool in his body, he would not have had such an sigh at this moment.

With Ling Feng's thoughts, the surface of the slave who had already been sucked by the slave, which had already lost most of the black poisonous gas began to linger in thick black smoke, but it was no longer poisonous gas, but ghost energy.

Because of the function of the Heart Sutra of Transformation, the broken hand that was originally separated from Nu Yi was refitted to Nu Yi's broken hand, but because there is no bonding power of the ghost king clam here, that kind of fit is only temporary. Once the power of the Heart Sutra of Transformation disperses, the broken hand will be separated from the body again.

At this time, there was nothing else to bandage, so Ling Feng used a piece of cloth to bandage Nu Yi's broken hand and his arm together with three inner and outer layers.

After doing all this, Nu Yi still did not wake up, and did not even respond to Ling Feng as a ghost.

The celestial said to Ling Feng in frustration: "Uncle, it seems that I can't wake up anymore. I spent most of the snake essence to help him suck out all the toxins. It seems that my skills have been wasted."
Chapter completed!