Bone Formation is a very peculiar method of rebirth of broken bones of white witches, although it is mentioned in white witchcraft, but Liu Lang knows that it is just a description, and there is no real successful case.

Fortunately, Liu Lang has two immortal veins attached to his hands, and to use this kind of white witchcraft, cultivating the immortal veins of demons is the most fundamental.

Normal people can only live for a hundred years, but cultivating into a demon, especially a goblin for more than three hundred years, will slowly produce a demonic aura that is different from ordinary people in the body.

Most demons like to call this demon qi immortal energy.

Demon energy is the essence of cultivating into a demon, which can not only wash the marrow and shape the muscles, but also live the human body.

The immortal vein attached to Liu Lang's finger is a part of the demonic qi condensed by the yellow skin, but because it is only a part, and it has been integrated with Liu Lang's fingers, if you want to force the immortal vein out of it, the hardships in it can be imagined.

Even because of the entry and exit of the immortal veins in the body, it is very likely that the human body will be extremely hot.

Just in case, Liu Lang had to face Wu Nuannuan naked.

After helping Wu Nuannuan sit down, Liu Lang looked at Wu Nuannuan.

Wu Nuannuan still had her eyes closed, her face was pale and lifeless.

Liu Lang's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he no longer hesitated, and used his best strength to transport the immortal veins away from his two fingers.

Because of the immortal vein, it is not easy to cut your fingers with a knife.

After forcing the fairy vein away from his finger, Liu Lang first cut his finger, then gritted his teeth, grabbed Wu Nuannuan's left hand, and stabbed Wu Nuannuan's severed finger.

Wu Nuannuan's fingers didn't shed much blood, the blood in it seemed to be coagulated, and it took a long time before a drop dripped out.

Liu Lang did not hesitate, his face slowly turned pale, and he aimed his finger with immortal veins directly at Wu Nuannuan's severed finger.

"Officer Wu. Anyway, I'm going to save you. ”

Liu Lang's expression was nervous. It turned out that he wanted to completely convey his immortal veins to Wu Nuannuan.

However, because the immortal vein has been connected with Liu Lang's flesh and bones, since then, the pain for Liu Lang is like cramps and bones. Now Liu Lang, who is forcibly urging the immortal vein, instantly lost his blood color on his face at this time.

Liu Lang began to tremble constantly, shivering, and his body was extremely cold, as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar.

At the same time, Wu Nuannuan's body began to bubble out continuously, as if the water on his body was constantly evaporating.

One cold and one hot. A stark contrast.

Wu Nuannuan, who had not reacted, inadvertently trembled slightly under her tightly closed eyelids.

Liu Lang seemed to be in endless darkness at this time, in the entire space, except for himself. It's Wu Nuannuan, and there is nothing else.

Liu Lang's two fingers with immortal veins were clasped on Wu Nuannuan's severed fingers, and the demonic qi poured into Wu Nuannuan's body.

If you look at it with the naked eye, you can see that the Tao is like silk. It was flowing out of Liu Lang's hand and slowly flowing into Wu Nuannuan's body.

This method of immortal veins and bones. If you want to change to the yellow skin itself, it may be much better, but Liu Lang forcibly moved, and the hardships and pains are self-evident.

Liu Lang's body is getting colder and colder. Even getting weaker and weaker, the two eyes were extremely lacking, and they closed slowly, and the feeling of weakness was like being under the hood of his head, which made Liu Lang almost out of breath.

Just when Liu Lang felt that the last trace of immortal veins in his body had completely entered Wu Nuannuan's body, there was only the last trace of strength left.

Liu Langqiang gritted his teeth, desperately put on Wu Nuannuan's clothes, and then wrapped the quilt on the hospital bed around his body, his body was crooked, and he fell heavily from the hospital bed to the ground.

"Plop!"

The whole process lasted for three hours, and Niu Dazhuang, who had been guarding the door, was so anxious that several times someone wanted to break in, but he forced him away with a gun.

Even many people thought that Niu Dazhuang was nervous and sent soldiers to arrest Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang was entangled with the two soldiers, and suddenly heard a heavy crash from the ward, and he panicked, and he didn't care about talking nonsense with the two soldiers, turned around and entered the door, and was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the temperature in the entire ward was like ice and fire, and the bursts of heat were coming out of Wu Nuannuan's body, and bursts of cold air were coming out of Liu Lang's body.

Wu Nuannuan was wearing a hospital gown, half lying on the hospital bed and not waking up, and Liu Lang was wrapped in a snow-white quilt and fell under the hospital bed, also unconscious.

"Brother!"

Niu Da screamed and shouted at the two soldiers behind him: "Quick, go find a doctor, find a doctor!" ”

Seeing this, the two soldiers hesitated, but turned around, and immediately went to the doctor.

Liu Lang was in a coma for three days and three nights, and during these three days, his body seemed to have escaped into the void, without joy or sorrow, without pain and pain, as if he was an unconscious stone, watching people come and go, numb, and unconscious.

On the evening of the third day, Liu Lang finally felt a trace of pain, as if it came from the deepest part of his soul, and at that moment, the pain suddenly spread all over his body.

"Ah......h

Liu Lang roared, suddenly opened his eyes, and his scattered eyes slowly condensed again.

"Brother, you're awake, you're finally awake?"

Niu Dazhuang, who had been guarding the side, hurriedly stood up and came to Liu Lang's face, pleasantly surprised.

"Brother, you—you're scared me to death."

Niu Dazhuang was excited, grabbed Liu Lang's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "You, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if it's okay." ”

Liu Lang glanced at Niu Dazhuang blankly, slowly recalled the situation before fainting, struggled to sit up, and asked anxiously: "Brother Niu, Officer Wu, is she?" ”

Niu Dazhuang shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it's still like that......"

Liu Lang's heart sank, and he didn't feel that his spirit was in a trance, and he raised his right hand and looked at the two fingers that were originally attached to the immortal veins.

The two fingers were slightly thicker before, and the skin was different from the rest of the place. But at this time, in addition to the two cut wounds, compared to the other fingers, there were actually shriveled.

Even Liu Lang gently moved his strength and wanted to urge the sword to make a decision, but it was a pain in his heart.

"Hey, doesn't it work?"

Liu Lang sighed, and a sense of loss suddenly rose.

originally thought that he could save the whole world, and even save those he cared about, but in the end, not only could no one save him, but he also made himself scarred.

Liu Lang was extremely melancholy in his heart, and moved his body twice, except for some pain in his fingers, there was no major problem.

"Brother Niu, how many days have I been in a coma?"

"Three days!"

At the same time as Niu Dazhuang spoke, another voice sounded at the same time, and there was even panic in the voice: "Master, you finally woke up, go back to the wreath shop, something happened!" ”

Liu Lang turned his head to look, but saw Feng Yue and the two ghosts standing next to the hospital bed at some point, with an anxious face. (To be continued~^~)