Chapter 382 New Product

The big snake's abdomen was slowly sliced ​​open, and an arm flowed out from his sliced ​​belly. In an instant, Qin Feng's sword stopped.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Feng slowly raised his head, sighed, and swiped the long sword in his hand again.

As the big snake's belly was slowly dug open, a body slipped out of the big snake's belly, but the body didn't look complete, missing a leg, and the neck was turned 180 degrees. Infinite fear appeared in Zhang's pupils.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng stopped again, his eye sockets became a little rosy, and his eyes shone brightly under the light of the mobile phone beside him.

"Huh~"

He let out a long sigh of relief, blinked his eyes, and tried to squeeze back the tears, but to no avail.

Then he raised his hand again, wiped away his tears, sniffed his nose, swallowed his saliva, suppressed the pain in his heart, and swiped the long sword in his hand again.

The long sword slowly sliced ​​open the big snake's belly completely, and corpses fell out of the big snake's belly one after another. Qin Feng wanted to stop the long sword in his hand countless times, but in the end he still held back the big snake's body. The belly is completely slit open.

Qin Feng looked at dozens of corpses scattered on the ground, the tip of the long sword in his hand was hanging on the ground, his face was full of sadness, but his body still stood upright.

"cough, cough"

At this moment, there was a sudden coughing sound, Qin Feng reacted abruptly, turned his head to look, and found that the body of a corpse was heaving.

Qin Feng didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran over there, then picked up the corpse, and pressed his finger on the forehead of the corpse.

Then, a ray of spiritual power flowed into Qin Feng's body along his fingers, and soon, a smile appeared on Qin Feng's nervous face. But the smile didn't last long, and then disappeared again.

Qin Feng looked at the "corpse" in his arms that was still breathing.

This is the body of a female disciple. Judging by the disciple uniform on her body, she should be a disciple of the Crane Sect. Her left arm has been completely torn off. Although her two legs are still there, one of them has turned a corner. What should have been the direction of the toes is now turned to the heel.

How confident are you in rescuing such a girl, Qin Feng? Ten percent? No, he is not so sure.

Although Qin Feng is a ninth-rank martial artist and a middle-rank spiritual master, what he cultivates is only specialized in martial arts after all. He only studies how to attack enemies and how to kill people. As for how to save people, although he has some medical skills , but it is not a professional one after all, and even if a professional doctor is here, seeing the injury of this female disciple, I am afraid that he will just shake his head helplessly.

Looking at the female disciple in his arms, Qin Feng felt for the first time in his life that he was so powerless. He clearly wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything.

Just when Qin Feng was feeling sad for his helplessness, a thought suddenly flashed through Qin Feng's mind.

"That new product!"

Before Qin Feng went down to the grave, Kuang Qian gave Qin Feng a new product elixir, which can restore the seriously injured and dying people to their original state, but the price is that the cultivation base will all dissipate.

Although the price was a bit high, Qin Feng felt that life was more important than life.

But when he was about to give the elixir to the female disciple in his arms, he couldn't help but pause again.

There is only one elixir. If he uses this elixir here, what if he meets Ye Ziheng later and finds that he is also seriously injured and has only his last breath left! He didn't know if Ye Ziheng was injured, but Ye Ziheng was definitely more important than the girl in front of him.

Holding the pill in his hand, Qin Feng fell into deep silence.

(to be continued)