Ling Han didn't take it seriously. There was a joy in his eyes that no one else could detect.
Wu Qianbo was not bitten by a snake, but a treasure.
Of course, he is not sure yet, but he is quite certain.
"Come on, change your position and put your feet flat." Ling Han ordered.
Wu Qianbo quickly sat down, put his left leg on another chair, and then looked at Ling Han with nervous eyes.
A great alchemist like Yuan Chu would never talk nonsense, so if he said that Ling Han's level of alchemy was higher than his, then it must be so. Although this was astonishing, he couldn't believe it.
Now everyone has become a foil, all looking at Ling Han, this ridiculously young boy.
Ling Han didn't feel uncomfortable at all. In his previous life, he had long been accustomed to being the center of attention. Now he just wanted to confirm his thoughts. He stretched out his hand and tapped Wu Qianbo's leg continuously, stopping to observe every few times.
After a while, he showed a confident smile and said: "Old Wu, I am going to treat you, but it will be very painful!"
"Young Master Han, don't worry. I am a martial arts practitioner. What kind of suffering have you never experienced? Young Master Han, feel free to do whatever you want, I'll hold on—ah!" Wu Qianbo was speaking impassionedly, but suddenly he let out a scream.
A ball of crimson flame emerged from Ling Han's hand, turning into a sharp edge that was burning Wu Qianbo's skin.
Yuanchu watched from the side and sighed: "Young Master Han is so blessed that he can fuse a ball of strange fire, which makes me jealous to death!" In front of Ling Han, he naturally did not need to pretend to be a master.
Strange fire!
After hearing this, most of the others had blank faces. Only Wu Qianbo's eyes showed surprise. He naturally knew what the strange fire was. This thing was extremely rare, and it also had great power. Want to fuse it
Sorry, even today's Rain Emperor may not be able to do it. Maybe only the old monster from the Qi family can be subdued.
Ling Han was only in the Juyuan realm, how did he do it
Wu Qianbo never believed that Ling Han could fuse a strange fire with his own strength. It was very simple. The master or family behind Ling Han helped him. Being able to collect a ball of strange fire and let the younger generation fuse with it, what kind of grand gesture is this
Thinking of this, Wu Qianbo couldn't help but feel grateful to Yuan Chu. If things had really gotten serious just now, not to mention his treatment problems, Ling Han's terrifying background alone would not be matched by the Wu family.
"Ah!" He turned around and screamed again. He was distracted and forgot about the pain for a moment, but it immediately came back, making him crazy and wanted to beat someone.
hiss!
Everyone nearby was shocked, because they saw blood vessels protruding from Wu Qianbo's thighs. But if they looked more closely, they saw that these blood vessels were constantly twisting, like thin snakes.
Ling Han snorted, and kept tapping, pressing, and pushing with his fingers. Under the burning flames, these thin snakes continued to retreat and gathered towards the ankles.
Wu Qianbo's thighs immediately returned to their normal skin color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the further down they went, the richer the black color became, as if they were about to turn into substance and surge out.
So weird.
But Wu Qianbo looked overjoyed. Even a fool could see that Ling Han was really good at forcing the "snake venom" from his body to the soles of his feet little by little.
It just... hurts so much! it hurts! it hurts!
As a strong man in the spiritual sea realm, Wu Qianbo's endurance is still very strong. At this time, he could barely hold back from screaming, but cold sweat was breaking out in layers, and his legs were constantly shaking.
At this time, all the black color gathered on the soles of the feet.
Ling Han drew his sword and said: "Old Wu, now I have forced all the 'poison' onto your left foot. It will be fine if I cut it off. Do you think so?"
Dear sister, this is one of my feet!
Wu Qianbo complained in his heart, but he had seen many doctors before, and they all said that his entire left leg had to be amputated to save his life. In comparison, it was much better to just amputate one left foot.
After all, lives are important, and the longer you delay, the more trouble you will have.
"Han, Young Master Han, feel free to take action." Wu Qianbo gritted his teeth and said.
Ling Han drew out his sword and swiped it, a cold light flashed, and immediately a line of black blood spattered out.
He didn't cut off Wu Qianbo's feet, but instead poured blood on the soles of his feet. Under the force of the alien fire, black blood continued to gush out.
coming!
Ling Han's eyes suddenly lit up, he suddenly abandoned his sword, reached for the black blood, and then immediately retracted his hand. No one noticed that there was an extra thing in his hand, because he had already put the space ring into it as soon as he took it. inside.
The black blood continued to be discharged, and Wu Qianbo's left leg soon returned to normal, but it looked a little pale. After all, he had lost a lot of blood.
"Okay." Ling Han said.
Wu Qianbo felt it, and his old face couldn't help but light up. He quickly stood up and said with cupped hands: "Thank you so much, Mr. Han! Thank you so much, Mr. Han!" This snake venom has been bothering him for many years. He has taken countless antidote drugs to no avail. Every day All must be suppressed with Yuan Power, otherwise the poison will spread to the body and suck his blood.
If not, it would be impossible for him to reach the ninth level while he is still at the seventh level of the spiritual sea, and have a chance to hit the divine platform realm.
If the Chongyang Pill had no effect, he really planned to give up the left leg. After all, a living person with a broken leg was much better than a dead person with all four limbs.
Unexpectedly, Ling Han easily solved the problem that had troubled him for nearly ten years.
God!
"Put away those fluffy legs of yours, don't you look good?" Ling Han said with disgust. Now Wu Qianbo's left leg was burned black by him, and the unburned areas were full of leg hair. It was really unfortunate. appetite.
"Yes! Yes!" Wu Qianbo was happy now, and it didn't matter that Ling Han's tone was very rude.
"Okay, go ahead!" Ling Han dusted his hands and issued an order to expel the guests.
"Yes!" Wu Qianbo quickly handed over his hands, apologized to everyone in the Jiang family, and picked up the three descendants of the family. Now that the poison was gone, he naturally didn't need to ask Yuanchu anymore and went back home directly.
"You should go back too." Ling Han said to Yuanchu.
"Yes, Young Master Han." At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he wanted to flatter him a few more times, but when he thought that Ling Han lived in the imperial capital and would definitely visit Tianyao Pavilion from time to time, he stopped pestering him and left.
As soon as the outsiders left, everyone in the Jiang family looked at Ling Han with awe.
Ling Han smiled and said, "Why, you don't recognize me?"
"I really don't recognize you." Jin Wuji smiled bitterly, "Even Master Yuanchu and Lord Wu have to treat you respectfully, which makes me really at a loss. Otherwise, I'll call you Young Master Han."
"Fuck you!" Ling Han laughed loudly, "Don't you want to be my friend?"
Jin Wuji suddenly felt warm in his heart.