600: C600 He Had Lost All His Strength and Fainted

C600 He Had Lost All His Strength and Fainted

The Dragon King was lying there, his head propped up by a pillow, staring intently at the heart of the lake.

"You guys are here. The Dragon King said. Although he had yet to see the faces of the people, he could tell who they were just by the sound of their footsteps.

"Father, I came to see you. Hsiao Hee said with a smile.

"Didn't you go to the Xuan Tian Gate? It ended so quickly? The Dragon King laughed and asked.

The Dragon King who was lying on the bamboo chair was only an occasional strict elder.

If you do not open his clothes and see his crisscrossing and countless wounds, it is very hard to know his past and glory.

"I found something over there that might be useful for foster father's recovery, so I came to give it a try. Hsiao Hee said.

"Give it a try? Do you think your foster father is a white mouse? Yaolyi heard Hsiao Hee's words and glared at him.

The knife in her hand stopped instinctively and made a throwing gesture.

"No," Hsiao Hee said. I just..." Hsiao Hee wanted to explain, but he found that he really thought of the Dragon King as a white mouse.

"Yaolyi, don't blame Hsiao Hee. The Dragon King tried to persuade him.

Then, he turned his head and said to Hsiao Hee, "I told you a long time ago that I will leave my life to you. Do whatever you want. As long as you can return to the battlefield as soon as possible, I will not hesitate to suffer a little. "

"I will. Hsiao Hee thought sadly.

He knew that the Dragon King had given up on treating him before he showed up.

It was just because of his indifferent attitude. Maybe he thought he was more interesting as a young man. That was why he agreed to give his body to him and let him deal with it.

Injuries and injuries have already worn away too much of the dragon king's heroic spirit.

Yaolyi gave Hsiao Hee a fierce glare and then walked along the wooden bridge to the center of the lake. She sat on the wooden board with her feet dangling in the air. She looked at the gloomy sky in the distance in a daze.

Hsiao Hee looked at her somewhat lonely background and felt pity in his heart.

However, he smiled and said to the Dragon King, "Father, let's go in. This time, I guarantee that you will be shocked!"

"Okay, let's go in! "The Dragon King said with a smile.

Thus, with the help of a few guards and nurses, the Dragon King and his mother's reclining bamboo chair were once again carried to a bright spot in the front hall.

Hsiao Hee asked all the medical staff to withdraw and use the Mysterious Heaven Finger to help the Dragon King continue to dredge the congestion in his body.

He knew that the Dragon King's body belonged to the fire attribute, so he needed to control the spiritual energy in his body in the Yin-Yang Polarized Eyes and the Yin-Yang Polarized Eyes.

When Hsiao Hee pointed at the two main acupoints of the Dragon King's arms, he tapped the acupoints of his arms with his knuckles.

However, the miracle did not happen again. The Dragon King's fingers did not bounce again.

Hsiao Hee was not angry. He did not have any distracting thoughts. His eyes were focused on the acupuncture point that his finger had poked. Then, he used the Mysterious Heavenly Finger to transfer the pure spiritual energy in his body into the Dragon King's body.

In the past, Hsiao Hee always changed the acupuncture points every two or four minutes.

This was to force all the major acupuncture points in his body to reach them.

With the intense consumption of the Profound Heaven Finger, Hsiao Hee was not allowed to waste too much time on the same acupuncture point.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to use it all over his body.

This time, Hsiao Hee did not change his hand easily. He had been working hard on the Dragon King's hand for three miles.

Three miles in his hand, at the joint of his elbow.

The main treatment was pain in his teeth and half of his body was paralyzed.

The spiritual energy in Hsiao Hee's body was like a stream that had opened a dam. It was light and slow, but it was constantly being injected into the Dragon King's body through the Mysterious Heavenly Finger Technique.

"Is it cold? Hsiao Hee asked.

"Yes. "The Dragon King replied.

The two of them had been treated like this many times, so the Dragon King knew what Hsiao Hee was asking. Hsiao Hee also knew the Dragon King knew the answer to the question.

Hsiao Hee nodded and began to carefully control the flow of spiritual energy in the Dragon King's body.

As the fingers fell, the spiritual energy in Hsiao Hee's body flowed out continuously.

Soon, he felt weak.

This was a loss that didn't stop. It was far more exhausting than usual.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Hsiao Hee's forehead. Then, they flowed down his cheeks.

Because he lowered his head slightly. As a result, the beads of sweat dripped onto the Dragon King's arm.

"Rest. The Dragon King said.

Hsiao Hee didn't answer. At this critical moment, he didn't have time to care about anything else. He just guided the pure spiritual energy with Xuan Tian. Every time he touched the dried up meridians of the Dragon King.

It was like a dam that hadn't been repaired for a long time. The inside was full of weeds and stones.

As long as the weeds and stones could be washed away, its meridians would be completely energized.

Padah!

Another drop of sweat rolled down Hsiao Hee's forehead like a small pearl falling onto a jade plate. One drop of sweat after another fell down from Hsiao Hee's forehead.

"Hsiao Hee, take a rest. The Dragon King tried to persuade him again, "You are tired."

He could feel Hsiao Hee's fatigue. He could also hear Hsiao Hee's rapid breathing.

However, Hsiao Hee did not stop. His eyes were fixed on the position of his finger. He used all his strength to channel the spiritual energy in his body into the Dragon King's body.

The tiny gas became bigger and bigger, like a small river gathering into a lake, like a lake condensing into an ocean!

Boom!

Boom!

Bang!

...

Again, again and again, the spiritual energy fiercely pressed against the obstructions blocking their path.

The qi in Hsiao Hee's body was getting lesser and lesser. His legs were shaking on the ground, and his hands seemed to have lost their strength. He felt like he was floating.

Puff!

Suddenly, it was as if something had been shattered. The accumulated Qi flowed into his body.2

Hsiao Hee felt as if his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Hsiao Hee was dazed for a moment, and his body was about to fall down.

A pair of slender white hands appeared behind his back and pulled him into his arms.

The handkerchief with a hint of fragrance gently and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead as if it had been splashed by water.

"Feed this to foster father."

Hsiao Hee held his heavy eyelids and fished out a small jade bottle from his pocket. "Whether or not a miracle can happen depends on it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his vision turned dark and he fainted.

When Hsiao Hee opened his eyes, the room was pitch black.

He could only see the outline of the object, but he could not see its true appearance.

The coffee table, the cabinet, the TV, and the darts wheel on the wall...

Hsiao Hee could only see a rough outline.

He knew what they were, but he could not appreciate their beauty.

"Turn on the lights. Hsiao Hee said.

A black shadow stood up from Hsiao Hee's side. After that, With a sound, he went to the window and pulled open the curtains.

The bright light shone in and lit up the whole room.

Hsiao Hee could finally see the furnishings. Obviously, this was Yaolyi's room.

However, this woman's taste was too bad.

This was a combination of style and color? She was simply too ugly to look at.

Of course, Hsiao Hee was not stupid enough to question Yaolyi's taste in front of her face.

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