Ares descends from the mountain

Tiansha led the way in front, Ling Feng followed with Duan Susu, and finally stopped at the door of one of the bedrooms upstairs.

"Huh?"

Duan Susu was surprised when he arrived at the door: "Aren't you looking for some dragon god? This is my grandfather's room!" "Not bad

!" Tiansha nodded heavily, looked back at Duan Susu and said seriously: "Susu, don't you understand? Your grandfather is the dragon god!"

As he

spoke, Tiansha had already pushed the door open.

The extra medical equipment in the room has been removed, and there is only a simple arrangement in the room at the moment.

An old man with a somewhat solemn and somewhat solemn appearance opened his eyes slightly.

"Boss!"

Tiansha frowned, and his voice was slightly trilled: "There is a young man who wants to see you, and he says that his father once owed you a favor. "

Tiansha didn't say anything about Ling Feng's willingness to treat the Dragon God.

Because, in his opinion, this once invincible dragon god is long gone.

Now the legendary dragon god is just a dying old man who is terminally ill.

Hearing this, the old man squinted his eyes and tried his best to look at Ling Feng.

Obviously, he didn't know Ling Feng.

Ling Feng immediately took a few steps forward, and his eyes instantly became shining: "You are the

Dragon God?" A little different color flashed in the Dragon God's eyes.

Rao is that he has been dying for a short time, but he can still feel the unique aura on Ling Feng's body.

However, the dragon god's eyes were more doubtful.

"Hiss

!" At this time, Ling Feng frowned: "Your injury is really not light! Especially the sword in your heart, which was quenched poison at the beginning, although you have relied on your strength to support it all these years, but now the poisonous gas has attacked the heart

!" Hearing this, Tiansha's face changed greatly: "How would you know?"

"Because I am a divine doctor!"

Ling Feng said, and then looked at Tiansha lightly: " I don't have time to explain it to you right now. I have to treat the dragon god immediately, otherwise he will die, and my father's favor will not be paid off in this life. "

This....

The sky was stunned.

Ling Feng had never seen the Dragon God, nor had he treated the Dragon God, but he could see the Dragon God's most serious injury at a glance, which made Tiansha have to be suspicious.

Just thinking of the power of Ling Feng's punch just now, he also knew that if Ling Feng really wanted to be unfavorable to the Dragon God, it would have been an easy matter.

"Alright, let me out. Ugly words ahead, when I treat people, I don't allow anyone to disturb me, otherwise if the dragon god dies, don't say it, and you will be unlucky if I get angry

!" Ling Feng pointed out the door: "Now, go out!"

Wait a minute!"

As soon as Ling Feng spoke, the dragon god's eyes suddenly opened, and he opened his hand with one hand.

Unexpectedly, a phantom was drawn, Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, but when he was about to react, he was grabbed by the dragon god's wrist.

Even Ling Feng was a little surprised at this moment.

The dragon god is already sick like this, and he can still catch himself?

He Ling Feng is not so easy to catch!

"Young man, your internal breath... It's

fetal breath work!" "Huh, you know, yes, the basic skill I practice is the fetal breath exercise!" Ling

Feng nodded, not surprised.

Dad said it himself, he owes the dragon god a favor, so it is normal for this dragon god to know the fetal breath work.

Hearing this, the dragon god gripped Ling Feng with more force, and there seemed to be a force in his body slowly recovering, forcibly supporting his body like a withered tree for a few points.

Those cloudy eyes came over, as if they wanted to see Ling Feng clearly.

And the expression on Ling Feng's face was no longer surprise, but surprise.

It turns out that my mother is right, there are indeed masters out there!

This dragon god is sick and dying, and there is still so much power in his hand that his wrists are a little tight.

Perhaps, there are more powerful masters in this world who can fight with themselves.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng was a little excited

! Because when he met such a master, not only could he have a good fight, but if he made a breakthrough according to what his mother said, then he could go

home! In the days when he left home, he really missed his parents!

"Child... The medical saint Lu Qingquan... Who is

you?" "Lu Qingquan?Medical Saint?

" Ling Feng shook his head: "I don't know, but shouldn't my father have the best medical skills in this world

?" "Your father?" "Who is your father?" "Who is your father?" "You don't know who my father is?"

Ling Feng was also a little confused: "My father

said that he owed you a favor, don't you remember?" My name is Ling Feng, and my father's surname is Ling, so I can't say my name. But if you think about it, can you remember

?" "Surname Ling?"

Ryujin's expression showed a little disappointment.

He didn't know any medical masters surnamed Ling at all.

However, the breath of fetal breath on this young man's

body is real! This is indeed Lu Qingquan's stunt

of the arts! It is said that Lu Qingquan got a strange fate in his early years, inherited the ancient books of China, and

inherited the outer part of the "Lingshu True Scripture"! In fact, many people have heard of the inner part of the Lingshu True Scripture.

It is one of the only surviving classics of traditional Chinese medicine in today's China, "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing"!

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" is the ancestor of Chinese medicine theory, but the Neijing is mainly aimed at pharmacology and the analysis of the patient's body veins.

The outer chapter of the Lingshu Sutra, which has been lost for thousands of years, is called "The Yellow Emperor's Outer Scripture", which is specially designed to help doctors exercise their body pulses.

If the inner sutra and the outer sutra are combined, it is a complete Lingshu true scripture! If the inner

cultivation of the gods and the outer cultivation of martial arts, if a spiritual true qi is cultivated to a certain level, it can achieve the effect of turning decay into magic.

Lu Qingquan's fetal breath skill is the Yellow Emperor's internal strength and mental method of the Outer Classics!

" "You really don't know Lu Qingquan

?" "Of course it's true, what's so deceiving?" Ling Feng frowned.

"Hey..."

the dragon god sighed, shook his head helplessly, and smiled: "Child, how heavy is your fetal breath work?" "

If Lu Qingquan is reincarnated, he can indeed save me, but it's a pity... If I don't have more than six levels of fetal breath, I have no cure.

"Sixfold?"

Ling Feng was happy when he heard this: "Grandpa Dragon God, you're not joking, are you? The medical saint fetal breath skill you said is only sixfold? I have already practiced all ninefold at the age of ten!" "I don't believe you!" Ling Feng's

wrist trembled, and there was a sudden surge of heat.

The dragon god pinched Ling Feng's fingers, and suddenly he was entwined by a stream of air, and it seemed to be easy to get out of the way.