The purple water dragon swept across like a surging torrent, turning everything in its path into ruins, and the dark figures vanished in an instant.
After all the purple water dragons dissipated, the originally densely packed black shadows numbered less than a hundred.
Qin Feng stared in surprise at the purple feather fan in Chu Xingyao's hand. This woman's natal magic weapon was actually a top-grade immortal artifact, which surprised him greatly.
This shows that Chu Xingyao is extremely well-hidden and definitely not simple.
Before long, the remaining shadowy figures were completely annihilated by Qin Feng, Chu Xingyao, and the Iron-Eating Beast.
Chu Xingyao put away her purple feather fan, then turned to Qin Feng and thanked him, saying, "Fellow Daoist Qin, I am so grateful for your help this time, which saved the life of this good-for-nothing!"
"Useless?" Qin Feng was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then revealed a strange expression and turned his gaze to the pitiful Ning Wuji in the distance.
waste?
If Ning Wuji were a good-for-nothing, why would Chu Xingyao, a dignified Immortal Emperor, have anything to do with him?
The answer is naturally no!
That's interesting!
Qin Feng's eyes flickered for a moment before he looked away at Chu Xingyao. In the end, he remained silent and walked towards Ning Wuji.
Ning Wuji's injuries are very serious, and the healing pill he just took will probably not be enough to fully heal him...
Qin Feng quickly walked to Ning Wuji, squatted down, and then carefully examined his physical condition.
As expected, Ning Wuji's injuries were more serious than he had anticipated, and the healing pills he had just taken had little effect.
At this moment, Ning Wuji's life force was rapidly draining away like sand in an hourglass, and he would lose his life force if he was not careful.
Qin Feng frowned, his expression shifting between light and dark. He did have a way to treat Ning Wuji, but the current conditions were too harsh to implement any treatment.
Seeing Qin Feng's uncertain expression, Chu Xingyao's heart tightened, and her brows furrowed. "Fellow Daoist Qin, is this good-for-nothing in mortal danger?"
Qin Feng looked up at Chu Xingyao upon hearing this, then nodded. "That's right!"
"If he doesn't receive timely and effective treatment, his life may be in danger!"
"What?" Chu Xingyao's face instantly turned ashen. "Could it be... that the healing pills I just fed him had no effect?"
Qin Feng sighed softly. "His bodily functions have been severely damaged, making it difficult for him to absorb the medicinal power of the healing pills on his own."
"Therefore, the effect is negligible!"
"His life force is rapidly fading, but the absorption of the medicine is as slow as a snail's pace, which is not proportional at all."
Chu Xingyao's face grew increasingly pale. She bit her lip and asked anxiously, "Isn't there any other way?"
Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then said somewhat helplessly, "I do have a method, but I lack the tools!"
Chu Xingyao quickly pressed for an answer. "What tool?"
Qin Feng replied, "Silver needles!"
"Silver needles?" Chu Xingyao frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, she suggested, "Can we use other substitutes?"
"For example, you can make wooden needles from tree branches!"
Qin Feng paused for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. "That's possible, but can you find a branch?"
Along the way, apart from the trees he had seen in that strange space, he had never seen any trees or even plants in this desolate Tomb of the Gods.
This place seems to be a world forgotten by life.
Chu Xingyao relaxed, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said, "It's in my storage necklace!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng looked astonished and asked in surprise, "Didn't you cripple your cultivation? How can you open the storage necklace?"
Chu Xingyao explained, "After entering the Tomb of the Gods, I cultivated for some time. Although I haven't reached the first level of Qi Refining, I already have some spiritual power in my body!"
"It can be like this?" Qin Feng was stunned. He hadn't thought of this at all.
To enter the Tomb of the Gods, one must be a mortal with no cultivation, but once inside, there seem to be no restrictions.
Chu Xingyao stopped talking. She took out a golden tree branch about fifty centimeters long from her storage ring, and then took out a sharp dagger to make wooden needles.
Qin Feng glanced at the golden branch in Chu Xingyao's hand and immediately realized that it was no ordinary item and must be a rare treasure.
Chu Xingyao was willing to use it to make wooden needles, which shows that this woman is tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and she still cares about Ning Wuji.
Before long, Chu Xingyao made more than a dozen wooden needles from the golden tree branches.
At this moment, Qin Feng spoke up: "That's enough, give it to me!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyao handed over a dozen wooden needles to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng took the dozen or so silver needles, examined them carefully, and then began to apply the needles to Ning Wuji's body.
The acupuncture technique he used was the Rejuvenating Needle Technique from the Nine-Turn Rejuvenating Needle, which could revitalize the body in a very short time and at the same time stop Ning Wuji's injuries from worsening.
Seeing that Qin Feng only inserted nine wooden needles into Ning Wuji's body before stopping, Chu Xingyao finally couldn't contain her curiosity and asked, "Will this really work?"
Qin Feng slowly stood up, looked at Chu Xingyao with a half-smile, and asked, "You actually doubt me?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyao's expression changed slightly, and she quickly explained, "I... I'm not questioning you, it's just that it's truly unbelievable that just sticking nine wooden needles into this good-for-nothing's body could heal his injuries!"
Qin Feng curled his lip. "You're making a fuss over nothing. This is acupuncture treatment, very common in the Dragon Kingdom of the Human Realm!"
Chu Xingyao smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.
Qin Feng glanced at Ning Wuji, who was as charred as a log, and said, "As for his external injuries, we can only rely on medication!"
"Do you have any elixirs in your storage necklace?"
"Take them all out and let me see if there's anything I can use."
Chu Xingyao nodded, and then took out all the wooden boxes containing spiritual herbs from the storage necklace and piled them on the ground.
There are a great many wooden boxes, at least five hundred or more.
Qin Feng opened and examined them one by one, and it took him nearly ten minutes to find three useful medicinal herbs.
Then, he handed it to Chu Xingyao, asking her to grind the three spiritual herbs into powder and apply it to Ning Wuji's body.
Chu Xingyao quickly ground the three spiritual herbs into powder and applied it to Ning Wuji's body. However, since there were only three herbs, she only applied it to the more severely burned areas.
Chu Xingyao slowly stood up and looked at Qin Feng, saying, "Fellow Daoist Qin, thank you for saving this good-for-nothing. I will definitely make him repay you in the future!"
Qin Feng waved his hand. "No need for that!"
"By the way, would you like to come with me?"
Chu Xingyao can open the storage necklace, and having her by my side might play a big role in a critical moment.
Chu Xingyao glanced at Ning Wuji, then said, "If Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't mind, then I'll travel with you!"
The Tomb of the Gods is very strange and fraught with danger.
Even though she had her own natal magic weapon to rely on, she still felt it was more reliable to stay by Qin Feng's side.
Qin Feng said nothing more, and leaped onto the back of the Iron-Eating Beast, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.
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