Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Jiu-wei looked up at the jug in his head and poured some wine into his mouth. After drinking a sip of wine, she chuckled: "No." She helped people to treat, except for the power of Qinglian. There are also a variety of medicinal herbs in her space. Naturally, there is no need to lick those medicines to drink.

"Sister, how can you even have medical skills? And I have never heard of anyone who will repair Nei Dan." Song Mier looked at her with admiration, and smiled and asked: "Sister, what else is you not going to of?"

Feng Jiuyi smiled and looked at the wine with a sigh of relief. "This is really hard to say, because I am proficient in many things." It is the refining machine that she will also, but she is too lazy to refine.

The two chatted outside for a while, and Song Mier went to prepare to cook, leaving Feng Jiu to rest there.

The days in the mountains are very quiet and boring, and there are no other pastimes. Therefore, in the past three days, Feng Jiu has done the most on the soft couch, and kneads the swallowing clouds from the space.

The man had a break from here because he didn't want to make iron refining, so he was a hundred meters away from here, and there were some trees. Therefore, except for some obstructions, the sound was transmitted here. A lot, but like Feng Jiu's repair, the sound of the iron refining is hammered, but it is still clearly introduced into her ears.

Especially the man who had a day and night refining hammer, the sound of hammering in these three days almost did not stop.

Song Mier came out of the house, and came to Feng Jiu’s side with an empty bowl in his hand. He said, “Sister, Yue Niang has finished eating the porridge, saying that she feels a lot better and can get out of bed. Walking around?"

"Let her continue to lie down, raise her body, and when she gets out of bed, she will let her down." Feng Jiuyan did not open his eyes, and the hand in the abdomen gently followed the distance and hammered and refining. The sound is rhythmically struck.

"Well, I will go and tell her." Song Mier said, and ran inside again. It didn't take a while to come out.

Two days later, Feng Jiu said to Yue Niang on the bed: "Today, you walk around and walk around! Take a good look."

Wen Yan, who has been lying in bed for five days, is happy in her heart, and her face is also softly smiling. "Miss, I feel that the spiritual energy in my body has gradually condensed, I am not almost done?"

It’s impossible to say that it’s not shocking. In just five days, she gradually changed from the weak seventy-eighty old man to the forties. The pale hair on her head has not yet become the black, but there are also Half of it is black. Not only that, but the body has returned to the state of forty years old. If it is not seen by the eyes, I can’t believe it. She still has such a day.

Feng Jiu walked slowly and walked out, saying: "If you want to recover completely, it is estimated that it will take about a month. However, your inner Dan has been gradually repaired, and the internal injury is also good, seven or eight points. Sooner or later, just fine, go and wash it!"

Watching her leave, Yue Niang couldn't wait to get out of bed, and before she came to the bathing water that Mier had prepared for her, she looked at the reflection in the water, and she could not help but cry.

"I didn't expect that I could recover. I didn't expect that I could change back to my youth..." She stroked her face, and the tears of joy slipped off her cheeks.