There are all women in the Star and Moon Palace. This time, more than ten people came, all wearing tailored long skirts. The most inferior one is also a strong man at the level of Rongpo. Now he has flew into the sky, his clothes are fluttering, and his skirt is flying, leaving like a group of fairies, making everyone in the square look intently, and it feels so beautiful!

The people in Wanzhou Mountain were busy bandaging the wounds for the young master He Mang, and the way to stop the bleeding was strange. He Tianchou actually grabbed a handful of living insects from the beast bag and sprinkled them on the wounds on his son's knees.

These insects were just the size of their nails. When they saw the blood stains, they were catching on, as if they were eating delicious food. He Mang howled in pain, "Ah... it hurts so much, I can't stand it..."

He Tianchou scolded with a dark face: "Hold on it, the rotten rock worms will be good for your wound recovery."

It turns out that this insect is called a rotten rock worm. It only exists in coffins in certain regions. It uses rotten corpses as a physical object. Its physical constitution is extremely special and has always been hated. However, members of Wanzhan Mountain can use it, especially for the wounds of residual limbs.

In an instant, the rotten rockworms ate a lot of blood and rotten flesh, their stomachs swelled more than twice, and their dark carapace turned purple-red, and their movements were slow.

Another strong man from Wanzhou Mountain squatted beside the young master, with a serious expression on his ugly face, and his dry palms were bent like chicken feet, as if he could not be straightened. He trembledly took out a few bottles and jars from the storage bag and began to apply.

As the chicken-like hands skipped past, a handful of brown medicinal powder with a pungent smell rose on these insects, causing the rotten rock worms to become coma and even die. Then, the old guy opened another ceramic jar, placed it with his left hand, and poured his spiritual power into it. When his hand moved away, a sticky liquid was brought out, which turned blue-black with a strong smell of medicine, and fell on the corpses of the rotten rock worms.

The almost weird behavior surprised many onlookers. What happened? Did you actually use insect corpses to heal your wounds? It's simply incredible. I'm afraid that only people from Wanbeast Mountain can do it. It's simply terrifying!

Especially many insects are arranged one by one, densely packed, squeezed and squeezed, making many female disciples feel disgusted and almost vomited. They want to turn their heads and not look at them, but they think this is a rare opportunity and should not be missed. After all, it is quite rare to be able to witness the unique healing method of Wanzhou Mountain with their own eyes.

The girls had to resist their disgust and stared at them with their eyes wide open, feeling that they had gained great insight. The members of Wanzhou Mountain are simply not human!

The viscous blue-black liquid penetrated into the gap between the insects and then touched the wound, which relieved He Mang's pain mountain a lot and the howling sound was lowered.

The items used to bandage are white and almost transparent animal skins, which are the skins of the second-level spirit beast Baipuyang. They are as thin as paper and extremely soft. Moreover, the animal skins have the characteristics of bonding each other and can be directly wrapped without a rope.

He Tianchou kept observing and knew his son's injuries, but he still couldn't help asking: "Zu Qi, what can Mang'er recover from?"

This is what many onlookers want to know. In their opinion, if He Mang is bitten off by a monster insect, he will definitely be disabled. If he doesn't do it well, he will not be able to save his leg. No matter how hard he saves it, there is no possibility of it.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the old man from Wanzhou Mountain. He pondered for a moment and replied in a low voice: "Under the action of Huimu powder and Shengyan ointment, the corpse of the rotten rock worm will be alienated. After 49 days, its shell will calcify into bones, and the internal organs will turn into flesh and blood. In addition, the white puppet sheep's animal skin is covered, so the young master should be able to walk, but..."

He didn't say the following words, but it was obvious that he could only walk. Compared with the original one, he had at least become a cripple. He Mang was disabled. No one could change his fact.

Even so, many onlookers were shocked and felt that the evil paths of Wanzhou Mountain were quite effective. It was really not easy for He Mang to achieve such an effect without a kneecap.

He Tianchou understood what his subordinate meant and felt very uncomfortable. He tried his best to train his eldest son to become a successor and was disabled. It was all the murderous actions of Qiuyu, so he must not let it go. Damn it, please wait for me. If I don’t crush your bones and throw them into ashes, I will not be a human being.

He sighed helplessly, turned his head and clasped his fists at Jiang Dongyun, the ancestor of Yunlan Palace, and said, "Thank you, Old Master Jiang for your kind hospitality, I will say goodbye first."

It was originally a grand event, but unexpectedly, a bloody case occurred, but no one else was blamed. After all, He Mang asked for it himself. Now Qiu Yu also ran away, which made Old Master Jiang quite depressed. He couldn't help but take his anger on the father and son of the He family, and said calmly: "It is important for Master He to be busy healing the young master, so I won't keep it anymore, and go all the way."

He Tianchou nodded and led a group of subordinates to leave. They were riding in a flying magic weapon, a giant python full of light, flew away with members of Wan Beast Mountain.

Since that is the case, the people from Yantian Sect, Songyun Gate, Tianfo Temple and even Yufeng Temple also bid farewell to leave Fengming Valley. The rest of the square were members of the sect. Jiang Dongyun was in a bad mood and his old face was covered with haze. So he waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Everyone should be dispersed."

Thousands of people scattered around, and the huge square became empty, with only a few disciples clearing the mess on the ground and washing the blood with water.

It was already late at night, and four ancestors, Jiang Dongyun, gathered in Yunlan Palace, the most mysterious place in Fengming Valley, gathered in the atmosphere.

Obviously, the ancestors were angry about Qiu Yu's departure without warning, and Hu Xiaoling said viciously: "It's really a cheap guy named Qiu, and he left so easily."

Zhao Yulin, Fengyun Sword, said with some pain: "This guy is just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Fortunately, the senior sister even asked him to enter the Zanggong Pavilion to select martial arts and martial arts, but he left like that."

Lieyundao Qin Cheng frowned and asked, "What kind of martial arts and martial arts he chose? If it is too high-level, it really cannot be spread outside. Why not just grab it back."

Thinking of this incident, Zhao Yulin couldn't help but sneer and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter. The little boy is young and has no knowledge. The martial arts he took away are not very high, and it is suitable for women to practice. If he continues to practice hard, he may be devilish."

Hearing this, Jiang Dongyun's eyes flashed with doubt and said in confusion: "This kid is as cunning as a fox. How could he make such a low-level mistake? It's really puzzling."

Hu Xiaoling's mind flashed with an inspiration and snorted coldly: "It must have been intentional. I guess he had guessed it long ago. If he didn't stay in Fengming Valley and took our advanced skills, he might suffer the fate of killing people to silence him. That's why, it's like this, it's like leaving a way out."
Chapter completed!