Chapter 139 Treatment
Chapter 139 Treatment
At this moment, the suspicion in Mr. Zheng's heart completely disappeared without a trace.
After countless disappointments, once, he regained hope, and this time, it was much stronger than any previous time.
In his heart, he even had a certain feeling that this time, he could really stand up again, and that the mysterious young man in front of him could really cure his stubborn illness.
That aura flowed into Mr. Zheng's body and revolved around his heart. Through this aura, the situation inside Mr. Zheng's body was presented in Tang Feng's 'vision' without any concealment.
This is similar to the inner vision of a monk. If Tang Feng's primordial spirit is intact, then he doesn't need to do this at all. He only needs to use his spiritual consciousness to see clearly the inner world of any person, no matter how the opponent is. Hidden, he couldn't hide under his divine sense.
Great monks who have surpassed the tribulation period have already begun to transform into immortals in some respects. If the powerful spiritual consciousness is foreign, it is enough to cover a radius of a million miles.
Now that Tang Feng's primordial spirit was damaged, he didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness easily.
That aura was like a pair of external eyes, and Tang Feng could clearly see the condition of Mr. Zheng's heart.
The situation was even worse than what he had expected before. The Yin Qi had almost taken over the entire heart, every corner of the heart was filled with wisps of Yin Qi.
It is also fortunate that this Yin Qi is far inferior to the Nine Nether Qi, and Mr. Zheng himself is a martial artist with a good cultivation base, so he was able to persist for so long under the condition of this Yin Qi eroding his heart. An ordinary person's words, I'm afraid they have been buried in the coffin for many years.
Like a living spirit snake, the aura carefully penetrated into Mr. Zheng's heart.
The yin qi entrenched in the heart seemed to feel the threat, and it was ready to move.
With the movement of Yin Qi, the peace of the heart was completely broken. Mr. Zheng, who was lying on the hard couch, turned pale in an instant, and stretched out his palm, trying to hold his chest, but was controlled by Tang Feng. up.
Tang Feng stretched out his left hand, and pointed his fingers on Mr. Zheng's forehead. A burst of spiritual energy was sent out, pouring into Mr. Zheng's revelation. After only a moment, the old man, who was originally in pain, gradually calmed down. Then, he slowly fell into a state of unconsciousness.
After temporarily depriving Mr. Zheng of his consciousness, Tang Feng began to mobilize his spiritual energy to fully enter his heart.
The hundred-year elixir without the fire attribute is not so difficult to eliminate the yin qi entrenched in the heart in this scene. The most stupid way is to force these yin qi out of the heart bit by bit, and in the During this process, if one is not careful, Mr. Zheng's heart may suffer irreparable trauma, and it may even cause his heart to die instantly.
Protecting the heart while eliminating yin qi, this process is not as simple as imagined, and the requirements for manipulating aura are very high.
Tang Feng stood in front of the hard couch, and pressed his palms on Mr. Zheng's chest. The spiritual energy continuously passed from his body through his arms and entered into Mr. Zheng's body.
Time is passing slowly.
In every minute and every second, Tang Feng maintained a high degree of mental concentration, and his whole mind was focused on the inside of Mr. Zheng's heart.
This Yin Qi is indeed tricky. It can be said that without monks, looking at the whole earth, there is no one who can deal with this Yin Qi that erodes Mr. Zheng's heart.
Even those monks who are just getting started can't get rid of this yin energy by relying on spiritual energy.
Although Tang Feng's primordial spirit was damaged and there was very little aura that could be mobilized, the strength of this aura was not comparable to that of ordinary monks. You must know that this aura surpassed the aura of great monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period.
What about the heart that has been tormented for many years, a trace of cold air flowed out from the inside, and then, a spiritual energy turned into an invisible hand, grasping it, and finally, it came out of the old man Zheng's body. Pulling it out, the whole process is just a split second, even with the most advanced equipment on earth, it is impossible to capture the whole process.
When the trace of cold air was pulled out of the body, it did not dissipate immediately.
Tang Feng took out a glass bottle casually, captured this cold air with spiritual energy, and then put it into the glass bottle.
When this yin and cold air entered the glass bottle, Tang Feng quickly put the bottle cap on to prevent the yin air from escaping.
This is a process of ebb and flow.
That yin energy invaded Mr. Zheng's heart, eroding his heart and breath of life. However, it couldn't make itself bigger through this erosion process. It was water without source and tree without roots. All the life energy that comes from it is used to maintain its own survival.
Therefore, every time Tang Feng peeled off a trace of Yin Qi, the Yin Qi in Mr. Zheng's heart would be reduced by a portion.
In addition, Tang Feng blocked old man Zheng's heart with the use of spiritual energy, and the yin energy entrenched in the heart could no longer grab life energy from other places other than the heart.
However, in order to keep Mr. Zheng's heart alive, while Tang Feng surrounded the yin energy, he also obtained spiritual energy to nourish the weakened heart that was already riddled with holes.
That is to say, in the whole process, Tang Feng has to carry out three steps of operation at the same time, and each step is very important, and there should be no carelessness.
After the first trace of Yin Qi was stripped out, Tang Feng used the same method to strip out the second trace of Yin Qi from Mr. Zheng's body soon, and finally put it into the glass bottle.
Outside the study, Zhang Qingyu and Miss Zheng were waiting anxiously.
They all tried to eavesdrop on the movement in the study room, but in the study room separated by a door, it was deathly quiet and no movement could be heard.
"Grandpa Zhang, what is the origin of this Tang Feng?" The eldest lady of the Zheng family looked at Zhang Qingyu beside her and couldn't help asking.
Hearing Miss Zheng's inquiry, Zhang Qingyu looked away from the door.
"As for the origin of Mr. Tang's identity, you'd better not inquire too much. I don't think your grandfather wants you to do this either." Zhang Qingyu looked at Miss Zheng's family and said flatly.
In these plain words, there is a trace of warning hidden.
Hearing Zhang Qingyu's words, Miss Zheng's family was silent for a while, and nodded slightly. However, in the heart of this beautiful woman, there was another idea.