Zhao Wuji looked at him in surprise: "Do you want to connect the tendons and veins by yourself? But the kind of thing that replaces tendons and veins is not easy to find!"

Ling Feng said casually: "There is a sixth-level top-grade Xuan Chi tendon in my body, which may be used to replace my tendon veins, connect it to the ankles, and avoid the lesions!"

Ling Feng said as he took out a top-grade Xuan Chi tendon inside the Qingyun Ring.

This stubborn beast with a very high staircase was taken out, and golden light immediately burst out.

The Xuan Chi tendon is a strange medicine for repairing tendons and veins. The Xuan Chi tendon taken out by Ling Feng at this moment has reached the level, which is suitable for connecting tendons and continuing veins.

Ling Feng was also very lucky. When he was refining fetal medicines for the sacrificial beasts, he picked up some rare medicines. The top-grade Xuan Chi Jin and other drugs are not suitable for nourishing the body and improving the level of the disciples. During the last team promotion, Ling Feng did not contribute these medicines.

When Ling Feng actually took out the top-grade Xuan Chi tendons of the sixth level, the alchemist Zhao Wuji was even more surprised.

He looked at Xuan Chi Jin's face and said happily: "If there is a sixth-level thing that connects the tendons and veins, it should be possible!"

Unlike Zhao Wuji's idea at this moment, Ling Feng's idea is not so optimistic.

Because the squid tree demon had told him that the tearing force of the technique at his ankle was too strong, even a sixth-level object might not necessarily avoid the Taoist power released in his ankle.

Life and death lies on the mysterious dragon tendons, and the hope of life is small, so the possibility of death is even greater.

"Director Zhao, I have a roll of techniques to connect the tendons and veins here. I am strong, but I wonder if I can ask you for help to refine auxiliary medicinal materials for me?" Ling Feng asked again.

The Xuan Chi tendon cannot be directly applied to the human body for splicing, and some auxiliary medicines are also needed to be refined. Ling Feng's vitality is weak, and the level is limited after all, so he had to ask the medicine tutor Zhao Wuji to help refine medicine.

"No problem, I'm also very curious. What method do you want to use to connect the tendons and let me see what you mentioned, maybe it will be helpful to me." Zhao Wuji accepted happily.

Ling Feng then conveyed the technique of refining auxiliary medicinal materials and connecting tendons and veins through consciousness to Zhao Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness according to the teachings of the skull tree demon.

Zhao Wuji immediately realized something and looked happy.

The prescription taught by Ling Feng was a prescription that Zhao Wuji had never heard of. Various pharmacological mysticisms made Zhao Wuji very excited.

Zhao Wuji was so happy that he could not only help Ling Feng treat injuries, but also improve his pharmacological knowledge through the treatment of illness. As soon as he learned that Ling Feng had said, Zhao Wuji immediately began to refine auxiliary medicinal materials.

At night, Xiao Ding and several mentors also visited Ling Feng. When Xiao Ding asked Ling Feng if there were any family members outside Qingyun Gate and needed him to inform his family, Ling Feng fell into silence.

At this time, he was still in a state of uncertainty about his life and death. He missed his mother Lin very much. He really had a few mistakes and at least he had to go back to see his mother!

"Yes, I still have my mother alive. She lives outside Qingyun Gate, in a small alley called Qixiang, but I have an enemy outside Qingyun Gate, so her identity cannot be exposed..." Ling Feng said.

Then he paused a little and said, "I'm afraid that my mother will worry, so don't tell her about my current situation."

When he said this, he was very frustrated. If he had known this was the case, he shouldn't have looked for the ninth-level exercises when he was in the Qingyun Cauldron.

Although there is no medicine for regret in the world, he still regrets it if he really fails and leaves his mother alone in this world.

"Well, I understand, Ling Feng, don't be depressed, you will get better!" Xiao Ding patted Ling Feng's head, and then a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, it will definitely get better!" Ling Feng's heart was also praying silently. Even for his mother, he would definitely not have anything to do.

In the next few days, Ling Feng lived in Xiaowufeng.

He needed to change the locking muscle vine continuously. Two days ago, he locked all the tendons and veins because the tendons and veins were blocked. After two days, all of his left knee were lost.

On the third day, the squid tree demon asked him to slightly reduce the strength of the locking vine blocking, so that his ankle began to bleed again, but the flow rate could still be controlled to a certain extent.

Due to the pain, his cheeks became less and less blood. Four days later, his whole face turned snow-white, and even his head began to get a little gray due to excessive blood loss.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder, what would his mother feel sad if she saw her like this?

Zhao Wuji needed to follow the prescription conveyed by Ling Feng and constantly refine various auxiliary elixirs for Ling Feng when connecting the tendons and veins.

These elixirs are not low in levels, and many of them are new areas that Zhao Wuji is not good at, which is a difficult task for him. But he knew that Ling Feng's life was all about these elixirs, so he did not dare to delay at all.

Fortunately, he had the help of the alchemist team leader Liao Wenqing. Although Liao Wenqing is still weak, he is not very capable of refining medicines, but he is very serious when he takes action, which also reduces a lot of burden.

By the seventh day, all the auxiliary medicinal materials had been refined, and the medicine instructor Zhao Wuji began to prepare to connect the tendons and veins to Ling Feng.

This is the moment of Ling Feng's life and death. Several mentors have arrived at Xiao Wufeng, and their aura seems a bit solemn. Everyone says that Ling Feng has good people and good fortune, and they will definitely be able to survive this disaster. Ling Feng also hopes to be like this.

As everyone was watching, Zhao Wuji asked Ling Feng to swallow dozens of inner pills, and then began to pinch various tendon-attachment techniques that Ling Feng told him. Ling Feng's ankle was already in a state of numbness.

Then Zhao Wuji took out the sixth-level Xuan Chi tendon and began to place the Xuan Chi tendon forged with medicine on Ling Feng's feet that had been covered by magic tricks.

The Xuan Chi tendon then began to drill into Ling Feng's left foot according to Zhao Wuji's intentions, and bypassed the ankle. Outside the ankle tendon, another tendon vein was opened.

By the time the operation was completed, Zhao Wuji's face was already covered in cold sweat.

At this time, the sky had moved from the rising sun in the morning to noon.

The sunshine around the Hot Noon Festival makes the Qingyun Mountain hot and dry.

Zhao Wuji didn't know whether his trick had succeeded, so he began to untie the locking vine wrapped around Ling Feng's left foot.

The ten cord vines were untied one by one, and black blood began to flow out from Ling Feng's wound, but the degree of outflow was obviously not very fast.

After a while of rest, the blood was gone and the wound was no longer bleeding.

"Ah, has the technique finally succeeded? The blood stopped, Ling Feng, how do you feel?" Zhao Wuji asked happily.

When Zhao Wuji spoke, everyone's eyes were all focused on Ling Feng.

Only Ling Feng himself knows the feeling inside his ankle, so whether the space operation is successful or failed must be said by Ling Feng himself.

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