"Don't believe it."

After saying that, Zilong let out a long breath, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and entered a state of meditation.

Ye Feishuang made a circle with her jade fingers, and Qiqiai Ai Ai. After a moment of confusion, she still walked up and asked Zilong who was meditating with her eyes closed:

"Hey, why did you just save me? You also helped me block Ye Song's blood-blade..."

Zilong's eyes did not open, but just moved his lips, responding to Ye Feishuang with anger:

"Didn't you say that I'm a traitor? Is there anyone who doesn't care about the beauty? I finally find a target. I have to wait for me to die before you can die!"

"You!" Ye Feishuang raised her slender hand, with her eyebrows and cold fingers.

"What am I?" Zilong replied disapprovingly.

Ye Feishuang comforted her chest with her hands and signaled herself to calm down. She was afraid that she would be angry to death by the boy in the next moment.

Ye Feishuang snorted angrily, and then said ruthlessly:

"Hmph, I won't take advantage of the danger. I will spare your life now. In this way, we will clear the two of us and no one owe anyone. When you are done, I will kill you openly!"

"Hehe." Zilong smiled.

"Why are you laughing at?" Ye Feishuang asked angrily.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking, yesterday was the closest you could kill me, and in the future, I'm afraid you will never have a chance again." Zilong looked fearless.

"Hmph, let's go and see!"

Ye Feishuang snorted, then picked up the herbs in front of her, found a place far away from the Iron Dragon, and sat down.

Ye Feishuang sat down against a big tree, looked at the herbs in her hand, and after a moment of trouble, she decided to eat it.

After all, it is better to recover her internal injuries as soon as possible. When her internal injuries heal, there is no need to swallow her anger like she is now.

But after chewing the herbs, Ye Feishuang spit out after just a few bites.

"Bao! This... is what people eat!"

Ye Feishuang hurriedly took out clean water from the storage ring and rinsed her mouth, grinning, and was so embarrassed.

Zilong narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Feishuang's embarrassment when he was chewing herbs, then spoke and said excitedly:

"Don't force yourself without this ability. I won't laugh at you, haha!"

Zilong finally amplified the laughter.

"you!"

Ye Feishuang was so angry that she couldn't help herself. She hadn't been underestimated so much, and could not bear such ridicule.

Then, Ye Feishuang looked at the remaining herbs in her hand from the corner of her eyes, gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, regardless of her image, endured the bitterness, bitterness, and astringency, and started to chew.

"Hmph, who said I don't have this ability? I'm just a broken grass? I'll eat it! I'll eat you!" Ye Feishuang treated the herbs that were difficult to swallow in her hand as Zilong, and suddenly felt that it was easier to swallow...

Seeing Ye Feishuang's angry little wife hiding behind a tree and chewing herbs, Zilong couldn't help laughing. He thought to himself that Ye Gaoleng is not young anymore, why is she still like a child, so easy to deceive.

Seeing Ye Feishuang swallowing the herbs for healing the wound, Zilong entered a state of meditation with all his body and mind, secretly reciting the Tianshui Art to regulate internal injuries.

In fact, while using Tianshui Art to regulate your breathing and luck and practice, Zilong's injuries are also recovering at a certain speed. Although this process is not too fast, coupled with Zilong's own amazing recovery ability, the combination of the two is quite considerable.

Zilong understood that in this vast mountain of monsters, even if Elder Song and his team were unable to find themselves, they would face various sudden troubles at any time. The most important thing at the moment is to recover the injury first...

...

Zilong entered into meditation for two hours, and adjusted his breathing for two hours, allowing Zilong's body to be smooth, his spirit to be greatly boosted, and his face became much rosy.

Zilong opened his eyes, let out a long breath of turbid air, stood up, and stretched his muscles and bones.

"Haha, I, Zhao Zilong, are resurrected again!"

Feeling that his internal injuries had disappeared, and the remaining injuries of the meridians had been cured before, Zilong was also surprised by his ability to recover.

As a doctor, Zilong knows how much injury he has suffered than anyone else. Elder Song, the fifth-level king, had his killing move with one hard hit, and would probably die on the spot if he hit an ordinary fourth-level monk, and would not have any room for defense.

However, Zilong, who has excellent physical fitness and the protection of the Blue Sea and Blue Armor, Elder Song's killer move that consumed essence and blood only hit Zilong less than half the original effect.

Despite this, Zilong's internal organs also suffered shocks and suffered damage to varying degrees. Although the damage to the internal organs is not as serious as the meridian injury, it is an internal injury that should not be underestimated.

This kind of internal injuries cannot be recovered without half a month of rest. Zilong only took two hours to heal his wounds and practiced both times, so healed his internal injuries.

But what made Zilong feel a little regretful is that this time, his body did not seem to have increased as much as before, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Is the amplification effect already reached its limit? Or is it because the injury was not severe enough this time?"

Zilong was puzzled and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. For ordinary people, the one who knows him best is usually himself, and for Zilong, the longer he spends time, the more doubts he has about himself.

Zilong even felt that his physique was probably not as simple as Ghost said. Before leaving Changshan that day, Old Man Gongsun put three seals on him.

Zilong still clearly remembered that it was the Ice Cold Seal, the Fire Seal, and the Eight-Pole Seal Array. He was very familiar with the Ice Cold Seal and the Fire Seal. Like his Ghost Hand Seal, they were all seals in the Ghost Gate Seal.

However, at that time, Zilong only learned the ghost hand seal in the Ghost Sect Seal. The Fire Seal and the Ice-Condensing Cold Seal did not reach the minimum level of cultivation, so he did not learn it either. The Eight-Pole Seal Formation was a top seal formation in the Ghost Sect. There must be a reason for Old Man Gongsun to use it on him... but he just didn't know it yet.

Shaking his head, Zilong stopped thinking about it, and looked around for Ye Feishuang's whereabouts.

Zilong didn't walk far away, he found Ye Feishuang curled up next to a big tree.

At this time, Ye Feishuang sucked her abdomen with her hands tightly, her expression was painful, and the sweat beads of beans were slid down above the fragrant forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ye Feishuang's uncomfortable look, Zilong hurriedly leaned forward and wanted to take his pulse, but was resisted by Ye Feishuang.

"Don't touch me! Go away!"

Ye Feishuang pushed away Zilong, then pursed her lips and continued to hilariously endure the pain.

Zilong raised his hands and compromised to him:

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you. You can tell me your situation orally, is that okay?"

Seeing Ye Feishuang not saying a word, not answering her own question, but just enduring the pain silently, Zilong continued to ask:

"Don't keep holding your stomach. Your stomach is so big. Where do you hurt? Tell me?"

"Hmph, cat crying rat, isn't this what you want to see? Are you satisfied now?" Ye Feishuang replied with grievance in anger and pity.

"No, why am I going to do anything to you..." Zilong scratched his head and was confused. He really couldn't think of how he would mess with this aunt.

At this moment, another huge pain came. Ye Feishuang was in great pain. Her body was trembling slightly, and she felt aggrieved and resentful. Ye Feishuang's nose felt sore, and a crystal tears were about to slide down the corners of her eyes.

Ye Feishuang cried...

Seeing Ye Feishuang's eyes were filled with tears, she looked pitiful, and I looked pitiful, Zilong panicked and hurriedly admitted his mistake and took the blame:

"It's all my fault. I can admit it. Don't cry. Let me see what's wrong?"

"Get out!"

Zilong's hand was slapped away by Ye Feishuang as soon as he reached over.

"If it's so soft, I'll be hard!"

"You! Hooligan, what do you want to do!"

Regardless of Ye Feishuang's resistance, Zilong blew his head and controlled Ye Feishuang's hands, using the same posture to help him take his pulse.

Feeling Ye Feishuang's pulse, Zilong frowned:

"Is it a stomachache?"

"Ask aware of it!"

"Did you eat something messy?"

"Pret! Keep pretending, why don't you give me a poisonous weed to poison me directly? I can save you from being insulted by you here!" Ye Feishuang roared.

Zilong then let go of Ye Feishuang, but the next moment, Ye Feishuang turned around and slapped Zilong in the face.

"Bang!"

Zilong did not dodge and let Ye Feishuang's slender hands slap her face, leaving red fingerprints.

Zilong exhaled and thought, just take care of the patient's emotions. Who made me meddle in other people's business and thick-skinned?

Fuck! I'm so mean!

"Are you comfortable?" Zilong rubbed his hot face and glanced at Ye Feishuang.

"You... why don't you hide?" Ye Feishuang looked at the red palm prints on Zilong's face, turned her head aside, and asked hesitantly.

"As a doctor, I have to understand the mentally retarded children or crazy girls occasionally." Zilong mocked him angrily.

"You will die if you say something nice!" Ye Feishuang's expression was filled with resentment.

"You screamed at the thief, slapped at the back of your hands and slapped me, and wanted me to say good things. Do you really think I am your servant!" Zilong replied angrily.

"I...I..."

"What are you? Sit honestly, I'll give you an injection to relieve pain." Zilong ordered.

"oh."

After the slap just now, Ye Feishuang also calmed down. Feeling the severe pain from her stomach, Ye Feishuang finally decided to believe Zhao Zilong for a while and let him give it a try.

Then, Ye Feishuang sat down cross-legged and sat down.
Chapter completed!