Chapter 1013 Bing Ning injury

"Touch your hand out!"

Looking at the strange old man who had left, Yi Feng said to Bing Ning, with a smile on his lips: This woman will eventually be treated.

Although Bing Ning still couldn't believe that Yi Feng was an eighth-level doctor, she knew that the old man could not lie to him. She stared at Yi Feng, which made Yi Feng unable to help but touch his face and asked in confusion: "Am I handsome again?"

"Bah!" Hearing Yi Feng's words, Bing Ning spat lightly with a pink complexion, then stretched out her soft and boneless jade hand and placed it in front of Yi Feng.

He reached out and grabbed Bing Ning's hand. The tentacles had a hint of coldness, softness and fragrance, which made Yi Feng pinch it. This made Bing Ning frown slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.

Circles of Dou Qi penetrated into Bing Ning's body along his arms. The sudden energy made the Dou Qi in Bing Ning's body instantly counterattack, which made Yi Feng feel a little dissatisfied and said in a deep voice to Bing Ning: "Suppress your energy!"

He realized that the energy in the ice condenser was suppressed, and Yi Feng continued to transport Dou Qi into the ice condenser.

For a moment, the whole space became quiet. Yi Feng's hand tightly pinched Bing Ning's snow-like skin and skin-like hands, and both of them could hit each other's faces. When they noticed Yi Feng's warm breath, Bing Ning couldn't help but raise a blush from the root of her ears. She had never been so close to a man for so many years. Although she knew that Yi Feng was treating her, a hint of charm and charm still arose in her heart.

The silence lasted for a long time, until Bing Ning's hand was slightly stiff, Yi Feng took a breath, looked up at Bing Ning, and noticed the intoxicating blush on Bing Ning's face, and couldn't help laughing.

He was already honest enough. He didn't expect that this woman would still be shy, which was completely opposite to his usual snow-like appearance.

"How?" Bing Ning made a sound to break the silence, asked Yi Feng, and pulled his hands out of Yi Feng's body without leaving any trace.

"It's a little troublesome!" Yi Feng said bluntly.

This sentence made Bing Ning frown slightly, and looked at Yi Feng and said, "You are an eighth-level doctor!"

The meaning of Bing Ning's sentence is very obvious. An eighth-level doctor cannot even deal with this small injury. Is this eighth-level doctor fake? She is very clear about her injuries. As long as she has been recuperating for a period of time, she can recover by herself, but she will compete immediately and cannot afford to delay this time.

"It's indeed a bit troublesome!" Yi Feng nodded.

"So, then forget it!" Although Bing Ning believed in the old man, she couldn't help but suspect him at this time. It took so long for an eighth-level doctor to investigate the injuries in her body, and she also said that this injury was troublesome. This eighth-level doctor was too inferior.

Seeing Bingning doubting herself so much, Yi Feng shrugged and said, "Forget it, forget it, but if you want to break through your shackles by yourself, it will be impossible in a few years."

"Shackles?" Bing Ning was stunned, then looked at Yi Feng and asked dumbly, "Are you talking about shackles? Not my injury?"

"Nonsense!" Yi Feng said angrily, "Although your injury is serious, a seventh-level doctor can be treated quickly, and it is not worth my trouble. What's trouble is that the shackles that the few people are under your body actually pull the fighting spirit in your body, which is a bit troublesome to deal with."

Hearing Yi Feng's words, Bing Ning was slightly stunned. He originally thought that Yi Feng was going to deal with her injuries, but he didn't expect that Yi Feng would put his ideas on the shackles. She knew very well and was very troublesome. As Yi Feng said, if he only relied on her own strength, he would probably not be able to break through in a few years. This thing was a secret technique that those old guys had sneak attacked and used together, and it was extremely difficult to break it.

"Can you solve the shackles?" Bing Ning looked at Yi Feng blankly.

"Although trouble is trouble, it is not impossible. However, I am afraid that the time I spent is not enough to catch up with the competition." Yi Feng said to Bing Ning.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, Bing Ning was lost. Can he really solve the secret technique used by the five people in unison? This thing can not be handled by a doctor, even an eighth-level doctor.

"Forget it, let's talk about the shackles later. Treat your injuries first! Anyway, even if the shackles exist, you still have the strength of the rank of honor, so it's enough to face this competition." Yi Feng said to Bing Ning.

Bing Ning nodded. Although she was happy that the shackles could be lifted, the first condition now is to treat her body well.

"That..." Yi Feng looked at the concave and convex, exuding seductiveness. Shu Bingning said seriously, "I can't see the acupoints while wearing clothes and applying needles, so look..."

Yi Feng said this sentence incredibly awkwardly, with a serious expression, and a gesture of a doctor's parents.

This sentence made Bing Ning's face, which had already faded, rosy again, like a peach blossom face blooming, making Yi Feng a little dizzy. Bing Ning took a deep breath, calmed down the emotions in her heart, and looked at Yi Feng with a burning look with a red lips and said calmly: "Are the eighth-level doctor, can you still use it to find acupoints?"

"Ah..." Yi Feng had sweat on his forehead, and then he quickly remedyed, "That, that's it, I just said it wrong. It's not that I can't find the acupoints, but that I'm wearing clothes, which is not good for heat dissipation."

Yi Feng wanted to slap himself hard, how could he find such a bad reason? No matter how much an eighth-level doctor wears, he can easily apply needles with his control.

Bing Ning glanced at Yi Feng and said calmly: "I practice Bing Dou Qi, and I am not afraid of heat!"

This sentence made Yi Feng want to slap him again. Yi Feng, who had failed for two consecutive reasons, shook his head helplessly, a little listless, and tried hard to express his innocence: "Really, I didn't lie, I just didn't expect it."

Bing Ning glanced at Yi Feng. Seeing Yi Feng like this, she suppressed a smile on the corner of her mouth and said in a plain tone: "I understand! Please apply a needle!"

"Damn! I beat the geese all day long, but the geese were caught in the eyes!"

Yi Feng sighed in his heart, and then he knew that it was impossible to deceive Bing Ning. With his hand waving, golden needles rushed towards Bing Ning. At the same time, drops of liquid were condensed on the tip of each needle. At some point, there was a jade bottle in Yi Feng's palm.

For Yi Feng, who has reached the eighth level doctor, Bing Ning's injury is not difficult. After wasting some medicine, it did not take too long, and Yi Feng took the needle and completed the work.

Seeing that the body was recovering at a visible speed, Bing Ning had to envy: the eighth-level doctor really changed his state, and such a serious injury actually recovered at such a fast speed. This recovery speed is probably going to be cured in a few days.

Seeing that Yi Feng could not take advantage of Bing Ning, he opened the door directly. The strange old man who had been waiting outside looked at Bing Ning, whose face became much rosy, and said in a deep voice to Yi Feng: "How is it?"

"At most, about four days, the injury can be healed. As for other things, it's a little trouble." Yi Feng asked the monster old man.

"Any other trouble?" The old man was a little confused and then looked at Yi Feng and asked.

"You go and check it yourself. Maybe with your strength, you can help her remove it!" Yi Feng was a little expectant. After all, the old man's strength is not weak, and removing this shackle is not a big problem.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, the monster old man also used soul-catching techniques to seriously investigate Bing Ning. Soon the old man's brows frowned tightly. After a long time, he looked at Bing Ning and said with some blame: "Why are you getting into such a troublesome dark disease?"

Bing Ning said helplessly: "The family's mortal enemy will send out five ranks of sneak attacks to perform. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been more than just this little bit of darkness."

"Is it them? Your grandfather's old guy has really returned to life, and those people even let them jump around." The weird old man cursed with contempt.

When Bing Ning heard the words of the weird old man, he shut up tactfully. If their mortal enemy was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have fought with them for so many years.

"You can't pull it?" Yi Feng looked at the monster old man in surprise. The monster old man had a bead on his body. With his strength, although this shackle was troublesome, it would not leave him helpless.

"That's not that it's not that it can't be pulled, but that it's not that it's that it's not that it's that it's not that it's impossible to pull it out. Several energy in her body intertwined. If it makes a mistake, it's probably because it can fight continuously in her body, and she will definitely be seriously injured. If it's just a serious injury, it's better to pull it out by force, which will lead to a decline in her strength." The monster old man also had a headache. It's not a problem to force it out with his strength. The problem is that the balance is not well controlled when pulling out, so it's a big trouble.

"If you lose your strength, just reduce it. You can't live with these shackles for a few years!" Bing Ning said in a deep voice, with a hint of condensation and cruelty on her face.

Hearing Bing Ning's words, Yi Feng shook his head and said, "That's not necessary. My old man may not be able to compare with me for the balance and control of his body. Haha, the eighth-level doctor is not in vain. Although the shackles are troublesome, there is still a way to solve them."

"You really have a way? But can your strength block the counterattack of those forces? Without the suppression of strength, it is useless even if you have good balance and control." Bing Ning still disbelief, although Yi Feng has always shown confidence.

"For others, I can't do without the strength of the fourth and fifth level ranks, but I'm different." Yi Feng didn't explain, thinking in his heart about the Yin-Yang Devouring Beads in the Qi Sea. He used the Yin-Yang Devouring Beads to swallow them, plus the balanced control power, but he could barely lift the shackles, but it was a bit troublesome.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, the old man also realized something and nodded slightly, "Then when can you help him pull it out? Can you do it before the competition?"

"Damn!" Yi Feng couldn't help but curse, "You really think of me as a god. If you have your strength, I would have done it today, but if you don't, you can only polish the shackles a little bit every day, otherwise why would I say trouble!"

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