Chapter 118: Fog Spirit Mountain (18)
Feng Qianyan thought about it, and poured a teapot of spiritual spring water from the space. I gave Fat Tiger a mouthful, and the rest was used to rinse the wound.
As soon as the spiritual spring water was in his mouth, the fat tiger stopped moaning. When rinsing the wound, it is even more comfortable to squint the eyes.
Feng Qianyan had some answers in his heart: It seems that this spiritual spring water is also very useful for healing injuries, but at present, the dosage is not good for internal use, and the physique of Warcraft and humans is still different, and more opportunities are needed to experiment.
After rinsing the wound, Feng Qianyan crushed two more hemostatic pills and sprinkled them on the wound.
Feng Qianyan looked at the fat tiger with a look of enjoyment, laughed angrily, patted its whirring belly, and said, "Okay, hurry up!"
The fat tiger opened his eyes, stood up, and shook the fur on it.
"Big brother!" suddenly came Feng Fengfei's exclamation.
The wind poured into his face, and the moment he turned around, the fat tiger had already stretched its wings and flew over. The owner who was beaten off was picked up on his back and flew back to the side of the wind.
"Big brother!" Feng Qianyan hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe the pulse, but fortunately, Feng Yunqi just fainted, suffered some internal injuries, and had no worries about his life for the time being.
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"Qingling, go and take Yan Yan with Fat Tiger!" Feng Heng shouted.
Qing Ling knew that if she left, the master would definitely not be the opponent of this red pupil Jiao, so she glanced at the master with some hesitation.
"Let's go!"
"Huh-" Qingling let out a long roar, and was about to fly towards the wind, when a black shadow flew through the sky.
"I don't-" Feng Qianyan was about to say that he was not leaving, when he was suddenly stunned and swallowed the rest of his words back.
Everyone was wondering, who is this black-masked man, and the situation at this time makes it impossible for everyone to ask this question.
"Qiang-" The black-clothed masked man's long blue knife blocked Yun Ting's attack for Yun Ting, giving Yun Ting finally a chance to catch his breath.
"Thank you. Yun Ting nodded to him.
"I'm in charge of attracting its attacks, and you look for an opportunity to attack it seven inches. The voice of the black-clothed masked man was low and hoarse, which was obviously different from the voice he had just spoken to Mu Yang in the tree.
Yun Ting was stunned for a moment, seeing that this person looked like a young man, but his voice was so low? Since he was wearing a mask, he must have disguised his voice. Then he nodded and said, "Okay." β
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"Master Feng, I'll help you!" Mu Yang also flew in and stood on Feng Heng's side.
"It's hard work!" Feng Heng did not refuse.
"Muyang, why are you here?!" Feng Qian Yan shouted in surprise.
Mu Yang didn't look back, but secretly pointed at the black-clothed masked man behind his back with his finger.
Feng Qiyan suddenly realized that Muyang must have come with this person, but I don't know what this person's share is.
With the help of the two, the situation changed a lot in an instant, at least there was the possibility of a fight.
"Fat Tiger, you take the eldest brother and the third brother to stay away. Feng Tianyan patted Fat Tiger's head, took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Feng Yunfei, and said, "Third brother, give two pills to the eldest brother and take care of him." β
"Yan Yan, you-" Feng Yunfei realized what his sister wanted to do, but it was too late to stop it.
The wind poured into Yan Lian's steps, and in a few steps, he came to the front of the two snakes.
"I'm here to help, too!" said Feng Qianyan, raising his hands, and the two fire dragons broke through the air and rushed towards the two red pupil Jiao respectively.
"Roarβ" Burned by the spiritual fire, the two large snakes let out a cry of pain.
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