After Lu Feng repeatedly confirmed that Mu Hongyin had escaped, he immediately returned to Shaoyang and his group.

"How are they injured?"

Lu Feng leaned over and looked at Ning Xiang who was diagnosing the three people in Shaoyang, and was worried between his eyebrows.

"Not very good," Ning Xiang's face was pale and bloodless. The diagnosis's hand couldn't help but tremble slightly. "Brother Yang's body is rapidly declining, and the meridians in his body are all occupied by toxins, and vitality..."

Ning Xiang couldn't help but whimper when she spoke, and tears as big as beans slid down her cheeks.

Put down Shaoyang's wrist, climbed into the middle of Ganxin and Junziyi in panic, and raised his wrist with his left and right hands at the same time. With the diagnosis, Ning Xiang's face became extremely abnormal.

"Sister Xin and Ziyi and others...the situation is even less optimistic than Brother Yang. There are still strands of spiritual energy remaining in Brother Yang's body that are spontaneously resisting the poison, but Sister Xin and the others have become poisoned into their hearts and lungs, and their own spiritual energy has lost resistance, I'm afraid..."

Ning Xiang choked and kept her sobbing, so panicked that she couldn't spit out a word anymore.

Man Zhongli, with a three-point crying voice, held Ning Xiang's hand forward and said anxiously: "What will happen? Do you mean?"

Ning Xiang felt everyone's anxious and worried eyes, swallowed his saliva solemnly, and said in dismay: "I'm afraid... it will be hard to last for three more hours!"

"Cough~"

When Lu Feng heard this, he suddenly choked out a mouthful of blood, feeling heartbroken. With anger and anger, his injuries were affected. The blood in his body kept surging and he almost fainted.

“Teacher~”

Man Zhongli and Zhao Yan hurriedly helped Lu Feng with concern.

Lu Feng pressed the hands of the two of them and quickly approached the three of them Shaoyang. His spiritual energy rushed into the three of them with all their might.

At this time, his seven souls were still in a state of being lifted. Although he was injured, his spiritual energy was still not inferior to any soul master in the pre-Soul Realm.

Under the irrigation and nourishment of this spiritual energy, the faces of Shaoyang and the other two gradually improved a little, but after only a few breaths, they immediately became pale and black again.

"Teacher~ Useless," Ning Xiang couldn't stop tears from flowing, and her voice choked: "Sister Xin and the others' bodies are like buckets pierced from the hole. If there is no antidote to block the poisonous holes, no matter how much spiritual energy is, they cannot be saved."

When Lu Feng heard this, his face became extremely cold. His hatred for Mu Yun Sect rushed into the sky and said in anger: "There is still a long distance from Xuanjin City. Even if you travel day and night, it will take at least three or four days to arrive. And it is not enough to register and register at Wanbao Tower, how can you find the Boyang Flower!"

"But there are other ways to extend their lives?" Lu Feng looked at Ning Xiang expectantly, and suddenly the situation when he met Ye Fan in Qinglong Town appeared in his mind. Thinking of him guiding poison to Jiang Ruoyun, he immediately spoke: "Does Lao Ye teach you what secret method? For example, poison guidance?"

"Uh..." Ning Xiang's face became very uncomfortable, and she hesitated for a while but still couldn't reveal a word.

"It's all this time, don't hesitate anymore!" Lu Feng's face darkened, "Has he never learned it? Or wasn't sure?"

Ning Xiang looked at Lu Feng unbearably, "Teacher~ Sister Xin and her physical condition are not suitable for poison guidance. The prerequisite for poison guidance is that the spiritual energy in their bodies needs to cooperate."

After a pause, Ning Xiang couldn't bear to speak: "Drug guidance won't work, but instructor Ye suggested another way to me, just..."

"Just what?" Lu Feng was anxious, and had a vague premonition, guessing: "Is that method a disadvantage?"

Ning Xiang nodded and spoke timidly: "If you want to continue the lives of Sister Xin and the others, you can only pull the poison in their bodies into your own..."

Lu Feng felt relieved and said hurriedly: "No need to delay, I will pull them out now."

Ning Xiang was stunned. Seeing Lu Feng making sacrifices without hesitation, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet again.

He choked up with pain and said, "But if you do that, the instructor will be affected by severe toxicity. Even because the toxins have soaked in Sister Xin’s spiritual energy, the toxicity will increase exponentially after the second poisoning..."

Lu Feng interrupted Ning Xiang again, his attitude was firm and he could not be questioned: "After all, the mentor has the strength of being not as weak as the soul master before the Heavenly Soul Realm. Even if he is so toxic, it will be no problem to hold on for ten days and half a month. But if he does not do this, the three of Shaoyang may not be able to hold on today."

"Brother Feng~" Ruoshui stood up and said, "Let me do it, we all need you. If you are poisoned, it will be even more difficult to obtain the Boyang flower."

Lu Feng looked at Ruoshui with a gentle look, sighed and shook his head, "How can I bear to let you, a woman, bear it, Brother Feng is fine."

Ning Xiang interrupted with tears in her eyes and said, "Teacher~ I'll use the silver needle to guide the poison for them first. Although it won't have much effect, if the tutor pulls the highly poisonous ones along the silver needle, it should be able to vent a large part of it in the air. In this way, the tutor should suffer less pain."

"Okay," Lu Feng nodded, "You can do it."

Ning Xiang took out the needle bag from the utensil, looked at Man Zhongli and others sideways, and said, "This kind of poisoning requires removing clothes and covering the body..."

When everyone heard this, they turned around and walked away.

Ruoshui raised his hand and took out a roll of white silk cloth, surrounding the three of Qianxin, forming three independent "cubicles" that separated each other.

After stabilizing his injuries, Ning Xiang stepped forward and took off the clothes of the three of Shaoyang one by one.

While Lu Feng's clothes were peeling off in Shaoyang, he had already covered his eyes with a black cloth.

Ning Xiang saw these details and was moved by his gentle behavior towards Land Feng.

"Guan Yuan, Yishe, Fudi, Xinshu, Sanjiao, Huiyang, Shentang."

Ning Xiang reported seven acupoints in a row.

Lu Feng immediately understood that these seven acupoints were located behind the person and had the function of guiding spirits and guiding spirits. During the spiritual energy, he could sense that silver needles had been inserted into the seven acupoints on the back of Shaoyang.

After waiting for a while, after Ning Xiang and Junziyi and Ganxin applied the needle on the back, Lu Feng immediately unleashed the pull.

Three spiritual energy scattered from the body, accurately covering the backs of the three people, slowly pressing against the seven major acupoints on them.

"Teacher~" Ning Xiang's solemn words sounded, "Don't interrupt the traction during the way. If the toxins flow back, it may cause greater injuries."

Lu Feng naturally understood this point. Although he was not a pharmacist, he still understood the basic pharmacological experience.

“Uh~”

Lu Feng groaned, and as the toxicity was pulled into his body, his face gradually turned blue and his body trembled slightly.

Ning Xiang was guarding the side with a serious expression, always paying attention to the changes in land wind, but what surprised her was that Lu Feng did not make any sound except for the muffled groan he made at the beginning.

If it weren't for the constant dripping of sweat on Lu Feng's face and the meridians that had spasms from time to time, Ning Xiang would have thought that the pulling would be painless like this.

Ning Xiang knew the situation of Jueyang San's poison entering the body the most. However, the three of Shaoyang and the other two struggled for half an hour before they stopped.

The toxicity of land wind traction is obviously several times more severe than that of the initial poison. It can even resist the sound without making a single sound, and be so calm?

"What has the mentor experienced? How can he have such a strong willpower and endurance?"

Ning Xiang naturally would not think that someone could have such a tolerance in nature. There is only one explanation, that is, his mentor must have experienced a more painful experience than the current situation, which created such amazing willpower and tolerance.

After understanding this, Ning Xiang couldn't help feeling sad, and her eyes looked at Lu Feng with great respect and firmness.

"Teacher, I will definitely become extremely powerful in the future and will never let you suffer such pain again."

Ning Xiang made a secret oath, and tears fell on her cheeks again without any effort.

Half an hour later, the silver needle shook away.

Lu Feng stopped slowly, his whole body was covered in coldness and his face turned black and blue. He felt that the condition of the three men in Shaoyang was stable, and he didn't care about anything else. He walked straight to the distance and suppressed his injuries.

The toxicity of Jueyang Powder is much stronger than he expected.

On the other hand, after being pulled by the land wind, the toxins in the body had been cleaned up by one in ten, and their vitality was recovering rapidly. The remaining poisons, combined with the decoction prepared by Ning Xiang, can be cleaned up by themselves, and there is no need to rely on Boyang Flower anymore.

The three of them slowly woke up from their coma. They were stunned for a moment, and then they found themselves naked. They immediately looked scared and quickly put on their clothes that were placed beside them.

"Has I been arrested by that evil man?"

The first reaction in the three of them was that they fell into the opponent and suffered torture before they could appear.

Suddenly, the three of them sensed their own situation...

The poison in the body...

"What's going on?"

The three of them put on their clothes, quickly walked out of the white silk circle, looked at Ning Xiang who was waiting on the side and hurried over.

"Xiao Xianger~" Junziyi called anxiously: "What's going on? Did any master pass by and save us? What about Yue'er and the others? How about the evil man? Did he die? Mentor...he..."

It is hard to ask the word "death".

Shao Yang and Gan Xin also looked at Ning Xiang with a heart-wrenching face. Although her body had recovered most of her body, she could not be happy and her heart was filled with deep sadness.

Ning Xiang took a deep breath and raised her hand to point not far behind the three of them.

Turning back, looking at him, suddenly, all three of them trembled, and a sore feeling surged upwards at the tip of their noses.

"Guide... the mentor!"

The three of them rushed towards Lu Feng, who was standing cross-legged in a state of concentration without saying a word.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and explained, "The instructor was too poisoned and was recovering. Don't disturb him."

"Poisoned?" The three of them were stunned at the same time, looking at Lu Feng's Wuqing's face, feeling that the aura emitted by Lu Feng was so familiar.

In an instant, all three of them understood.

I understand why my poison dissipated instantly...

It turned out that the mentor took action and endured it!

"tutor……"

Shaoyang took the lead and knelt straight towards Lu Feng, his eyes were red, his heart was filled with emotion and sadness.

This kind of grace for sacrifice is too heavy!
Chapter completed!