Chapter 950 (1/2)

Xingling looked at the ancient wind with a pretty face and didn't like him very much.

”Xingling, stop fooling around. Brother yuechen let him in.” at this time, Mu Hongyi came out and said to the cold Xingling.

”What's the matter with brother yuechen? It's all because of his injury. He has to have something to do with him.” Xingling said reluctantly.

”Thank you.”

Gu Feng smiled gratefully at Mu Hongyi and walked in through the door.

”Brother Feng...”

As soon as the ancient wind entered, the voice of Lei Hu came. When Gu Feng looked at him, he just saw Lei Hu looking at him with a black nose and a swollen face, and Wu Hao. They were all badly injured and pale. The ancient wind could feel the disorder of their spiritual power. It was obvious that the person who took the hand was very heavy.

”This is a pill for healing. Take it first.” Gu Feng took out four pills and gave them to Lei Hu.

The four pills are shining with green light, and a fragrance of medicine is scattered. A gentle suction also makes people feel refreshing.

”It's a local pill.” looking at the pill in his hand, Wu Hao said in surprise. Local products are very precious, even among their families. Gu Feng's move is a local pill, but it's not simple.

”Take it quickly.” the ancient wind said to several people.

Lei Hu didn't refuse either. They swallowed the pill directly, and the medicine immediately flowed all over their body. Their faces also became ruddy, and their disordered spiritual power returned to normal.

Looking at the few people, there was no big problem. The ancient wind went inside. At this time, yuechen also came out of the room. Yuechen's face looked just a little pale, and it didn't matter. However, the archaic eyebrows were wrinkled and his face was a little ugly.

”Yuechen, your injury...” although I don't know where yuechen hurt, I'm afraid it's definitely not a simple injury.

”Little injury, no big problem.” yuechen waved his hand.

”Brother yuechen, you were obviously hurt by the dark poison finger of the dark dragon, and the poison gas entered your bone marrow. How can you say it's no big deal.” the Xingling who came in behind the ancient wind said with a touch of sadness on his face.

”What?” Gu Feng's face was a hundred years old. He didn't know how overbearing the dark poison meant. However, the poison gas entered the bone marrow, which was very harmful to martial arts cultivation. It might hurt the foundation of martial arts cultivation and affect his future cultivation.

”Gufeng, I'm fine. Don't listen to them.” yuechen said with a pale smile.