Whoosh!

The moment the talisman fire burned out, a bolt of golden lightning suddenly shot out, whirling around Xiaoxue's legs nine times, gradually turning from golden to crimson.

"Go!"

Zhang Yang shouted loudly, pointed his sword, and the lightning shot straight into the bonsai.

Bo!

After an almost inaudible sound exploded in the air, the lightning disappeared without a trace, and everything fell silent again.

"The sea...the sea is flat!" Shen Qiulan said in surprise.

Liu Haiping grabbed her hand and shook his head gently to signal her to be silent.

Shen Qiulan quickly covered her mouth.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhang Yang did not stop at all, closed his eyes and circulated his Qi again, gathering them in the palm of his right palm.

It wasn't until there were whistling sounds in his palm that he suddenly opened his eyes and placed it suddenly on the rabbit hole on Xiaoxue's leg.

The Zhumen True Fire was slowly injected into her body, and Xiaoxue's body convulsed as if she had been electrocuted.

Zhang Yang had just practiced the first level of the Zhengtijing of Zhumen Xinjue at this time. Although he had mastered it, he still struggled with such a disease that had penetrated into the bone marrow.

After a while, steaming heat began to emit from his head, and his forehead was already covered with large beads of sweat.

Xiaoxue felt a numbness in her legs, and the original burning sting was replaced by a cool and refreshing feeling.

Looking down, I saw that the redness was gradually disappearing, and the swollen blood vessels were gradually returning to normal.

Her mouth widened, and her pretty face was full of surprise.

"Haiping, Xiaoxue is saved, she is saved." Shen Qiulan also noticed the changes in her legs, choked with surprise, and shouted softly to Liu Haiping.

Shh!

Liu Haiping raised his finger to signal his wife to be silent.

Although he had the same joy on his face, he looked very rational, lest he disturb Zhang Yang's treatment.

As the true energy in his body continued to drain, Zhang Yang sweated profusely and his breathing began to become rapid.

However, he had no intention of stopping.

Wen Lan watched from the side, her hands tangled together.

Several times she wanted to ask Zhang Yang to stop, but she finally gave up.

After the swelling in Xiaoxue's legs completely disappeared, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, retracted his hand, then sat down on the ground, panting and leaning on the sleeper behind him.

"Mom, my legs can move." Xiaoxue bent her legs and exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Xiaoxue, you are finally fine. Mom is not dreaming." Shen Qiulan held her daughter tightly in her arms, her face covered with tears.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for curing my daughter. Tell me, what do you need? If I, Liu Haiping, can do it, I will do my best."

With a grateful look on his face, Liu Haiping grabbed Zhang Yang's hand.

"You don't need to thank me. No one can cure your daughter's disease, and neither can I." Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and curled up the corner of his mouth in a helpless arc.

Coagulation is not incurable, and there are even two methods.

But for Zhang Yang, it would be better not to say these two things.

The first is that unless Xiaoxue has a sexual affair with him, let his Zhumen True Fire completely enter her body and use Yang Qi to dispel the remaining blood congestion in her body.

But not only Xiaoxue couldn't accept this method, even he wouldn't consider it.

Before he reached the third level of blood coagulation realm of Zhumen True Fire, he could not break the boy's body at all.

Otherwise, his skill will be greatly damaged and he will never be able to break through to the next stage.

The second is to wait for him to reach the seventh level of Emperor Spirit Realm in the Zhumen Heart Jue, and then rely on the absolutely pure Zhumen True Fire to force out the remaining traces from her body.

However, his master Qingyunzi has been practicing for decades but has not been able to break through to the fifth level of Dao Transformation, and his uncle Qing Lingzi has always been stuck in the middle stage of the fourth level of Dao Transformation. Zhang Yang does not think he can surpass them.

At least there is no hope in the short term.
Chapter completed!