Chapter 394 Erya’s will All arrangements were in place, and the Yi clan, Lin Xianer and others all stood in their positions.
The Yi clan members took out various exotic and fragrant medicinal materials from their arms and put them into the cauldron through a small opening at the back of the cauldron.
Every time a medicinal plant is added, the color of the smoke in the cauldron will change significantly.
From white to red and then to green, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple rotated around in circles.
Liang Xi hunched her head, her body dripping with sweat at one moment, and shivering with cold at the next, making everyone's hearts clench tightly.
The people of the Medical clan are full of confidence.
They have encountered injuries more serious than this, so they are the least nervous at this time.
When the last medicinal plant was put into the cauldron, a puff of light green smoke rose up from the cauldron.
Liang Xi, who was in a coma, suddenly seemed to wake up and greedily drank all the green smoke.
Suck it all out of your body.
"Get ready."
Seeing the last wisp of green smoke being inhaled by Liang Xi, the Yi clan members reminded Lin Xian'er and the others.
After Liang Xi inhaled the green smoke, a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and the skin color of his body gradually turned pink, as if something was trying to break free from his body.
Waves of true power spun away from Liang Xi's body, and the pressure in the air around him suddenly increased, making him almost breathless.
"Pfft" Liang Xi suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, spraying out a dazzling blood-red radiation on the ground, and shocking red spots were splashed on the wall next to her.
"No, I can't get out."
The doctor glanced at the blood on the ground and said.
Several more silver needles shot out and stabbed into several acupuncture points on Liang Xi's head.
Liang Xi's neck suddenly became straight and her throat bulged, as if she wanted to spit out something but couldn't.
"This is the time," the Yi clan member shouted softly.
Lin Xian'er had been prepared for a long time.
A white light flashed out of her palm, and she slapped Liang Xi hard on the back of her heart.
The white light spread on Liang Xi's back, then quickly condensed into a palm-sized piece, and struck hard.
Liang Xi opened his mouth and vomited wildly, and saw several streams of steaming blood spurting out from the depths of his throat.
The blood spit out this time was much hotter than before.
Not only was it bright in color, but it was still churning like boiling water after it accumulated in a pool on the ground.
Liang Xi vomited three times in a row, and then she drooped her head in despair again.
Looking at the blood splashing on the ground, everyone was secretly shocked: "With blood at such a high temperature flowing in the body, how could Liang Xi bear the burning pain?"
"An Yu" Following the reminder from the Yi clan, Qin Anyu's eyes flashed, and a delicate little bow appeared in his hand.
Five silver needles shot out in unison, gradually dispersed in mid-air, and pierced the five small holes on the tripod at the same time with five pop-pop pop-pop sounds.
As the silver needle pierced, Liang Xi raised his head, and the medicinal smoke rising from the surrounding cauldron began to rotate around his body as if it was receiving some kind of traction.
The smoke was continuously drawn out of the cauldron and sucked in.
In this whirlwind, within a moment, the thick white smoke actually swirled into a whirlpool in the room.
Liang Xi's body was most tightly wrapped in the smoke, and other thin pieces of smoke swirled around him, looking like a miniature nebula.
"He has begun to recover on his own."
The healing process went extremely smoothly, and the members of the Yi clan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly sighing that the lord is indeed a master of cultivation.
The kind of injury that is enough to make ordinary people unable to die can be so serious.
He got through it without a hitch.
"The last step is for you, Madam Lord."
The medical clan member looked at Liang Xi who was wrapped in white mist and said to Erya, "His internal organs and meridians have been burned from the deepest part, and he needs your water element to help.
He recovers."
"I'm ready."
Erya said lightly, then sat cross-legged next to Liang Xi, smiling at Lin Xian'er and Qin Anyu who looked nervous.
Although she had been mentally prepared, when the silver needle of the Yi clan penetrated her body, Erya still frowned in pain, and she involuntarily let out a painful groan in her throat.
When the members of the Medical clan saw her face turning pale and her body tensing up due to the severe pain, they stopped what they were doing.
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Erya glared at them: "Hurry up, I'll be fine."
Lin Xianer stood next to Erya and held her hand.
At this time, she only regretted that she had not reached the realm of Qianlong, could not share the pain with Erya, and could not make her own contribution to Liang Xi.
"Sister Xianer, it really doesn't hurt at all."
Erya looked at Lin Xianer's distressed expression and forced a smile.
But the constant trembling of her body and the sudden outpouring of cold sweat showed how much pain she was suffering.
A total of eighteen needles are needed to transfer the true power.
The Yi clan is the inventor of this medical technique, so they naturally know how much pain it will cause when performing the technique.
When they hit the fifth needle, they felt that they could not take it anymore.
Erya was still a fourteen-year-old child, but for Liang Xi, she was able to endure this kind of pain that even an adult could not endure.
Erya fainted from the pain at the seventh injection, but before she fainted, she still clenched her teeth and urged the Yi clan members not to stop moving.
Lin Xian'er held Erya's hand and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.
"The Twelfth Needle" A large amount of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Yi clan member.
Seeing that two-thirds of the operation has been completed, the light blue real power in Erya's body is slowly rotating through the meridians opened by the Yi clan members.
However, seeing Erya still sleeping gently in the coma, how can they I can't do it anymore.
A small pool of sweat had accumulated under Erya's body, and her clothes looked like they had just been fished out after being soaked in water.
Just as the Yi clan member was hesitating whether to insert the thirteenth needle, Erya suddenly opened her eyes and whispered: "Hurry up, otherwise my husband will not recover."
At this time, she was almost exhausted, and her voice was weak and weak, but there was unquestionable determination in her voice.
Lin Xianer held Erya's hand tightly.
Her palm had been pinched with blood by Erya, but she had not let go.
"Thirteen" As the silver needle sank into her body, Erya's body convulsed, her face turned pale, and blood oozed from her lips.
The hearts of the Yi clan members themselves began to tremble.
When the eighteenth needle penetrated Erya's body, a ray of ice-blue light suddenly flashed from Erya's body, surged upward like clear blue sea water, and then poured into Liang Xi.
The sound of rustling waves was heard, and ice-blue real power continued to pour into Liang Xi's body.
Everyone even felt as if they could smell the unique wet and salty sea breeze on the seaside.
Seeing Liang Xi's pale and pale face gradually turning rosy, Lin Xian'er and Qin Anyu both showed joy on their faces, but the Yi clan's expression suddenly changed: "No, it's not like that":