
Ling Han did not remember. There was a glint of excitement in his eyes that no one else noticed.
It was not the snake that bit Wu Qian Feng, but a treasure.
Of course, he could not confirm it. However, he was quite sure that was the case.
"Come on, change your position and lay your legs flat," Ling Han ordered.
Wu Qian Feng quickly sat down and placed his foot on another chair. He then looked at Ling Han anxiously.
There was no way a great alchemist like Yuanchu would make an empty offering. So, when he said that Ling Han's alchemy skill was even above his ability, then it should be the truth — even if it was a very astounding fact that he really could not believe.
Everyone had now become small characters as they all set their sights on Ling Han, an outstanding young man with outstanding skills.
Ling Han did not feel uncomfortable at all. In his last life, he had long gotten used to being the focus of everyone's attention. All he wanted now was to confirm the idea that was on his mind. He reached out and knocked Wu Qian Feng's feet repeatedly. After every few taps, he would stop and observe for a moment.
After a while, a confident smile appeared on his face as he said, "Old Wu, I will start treatment now. But it will hurt so much!"
"Please don't worry, Young Master Han. I am a martial arts practitioner, so what difficulties have I not experienced before? Please do as you wish, Young Master Han. I can-ah!" Wu Qian Feng had just excitedly talked about his pain tolerance when suddenly, he screamed in pain.
A powerful crimson flame suddenly appeared in Ling Han's palm which turned into a sharp point that was currently burning Wu Qian Feng's skin.
Yuanchu was watching from the side, and sighed miserably, "Young Master Han is really very lucky to be able to join the Strange Flame. I will die of envy!" In front of Ling Han, there was naturally no need for him to act all high and mighty.
Strange Fire!
When the others heard this, the majority of them were confused. Only Wu Qian Feng looked astonished. He naturally knew what Strange Fire was. This thing was extremely rare, and by itself, it had great power. But to really fix it?
Sorry, even the current Rain Emperor might not be able to achieve such an extraordinary feat. Perhaps only the mysterious old monster of the Qi Clan could conquer the Strange Flame.
Ling Han was only at the Element Gathering Tier. How did he succeed?
Wu Qian Feng definitely did not believe that Ling Han had managed to fuse with the Strange Flame all on his own ability. Then it's very simple. It must have been the owner behind Ling Han or his clan who had helped him to join the Strange Flame. A party that could take the Strange Flame and let one of his juniors fuse with it. . . How generous is that?
As his thoughts turned in this direction, Wu Qian Feng could not help but feel grateful towards Yuanchu. The problem is now becoming too serious. Putting aside the matter of his treatment, just Ling Han's frightening background was not something the Wu Clan could deal with.
"Aah!" His mind flashed through his mind, and he once again released a terrifying scream. Just now, he had been distracted and had managed to momentarily forget the agonizing pain. But now, the pain was back, making him crazy enough that he wanted to hit someone.
"Hissing!"
The people around them all revealed extremely shocked expressions, as they actually saw one vein after another all appearing at Wu Qian Feng's feet. Upon taking a closer look, these veins actually continued to spin as if they were a bunch of extremely slender snakes.
Ling Han gives humph. His fingers were constantly touching, pressing and pushing. With the burning of the fire, these slender snakes continued to retreat and finally gathered around the ankles.
Wu Qian Feng's thighs looked back to normal skin color at a detectable speed. As the black color continued to move downward, it became darker and darker, as if it was going to turn solid and gush out from its feet.
It's really very strange.
However, Wu Qian Feng looked excited by this. Even if he was an idiot, he could tell that Ling Han did indeed have his own way, and slowly forced the "poison" on his body to accumulate on his legs.
But that . . . . is very painful! So painful! So painful!
As an elite Spiritual Ocean Tier, Wu Qian Feng still had an extremely high pain tolerance. At this moment, he could already force himself not to let out a groan of pain. However, layer upon layer of cold sweat appeared on his skin, and both of his legs trembled nonstop.
At this point, all the black colors had fused into the soles of his feet.
'Okay, sister! This is one of my feet we're talking about here! '
Wu Qian Feng sneered internally. However, he had visited many doctors before, and they all advised him to amputate his entire left leg in order to sustain his life. By comparison, just cutting off his left leg was already a much better offer.
After all, his life was important, and it would only become more and more troublesome if he continued to drag him out.
"Young man, Young Master Han, please do that," Wu Qian Feng said, gritting his teeth.
Ling Han unsheathed his sword, and shua, a cold glint passed. Immediately, black-colored blood spurted out.
He did not cut off Wu Qian Feng's leg, but simply made an incision on the sole of his foot to bleed out. With the continuous insistence of the Strange Flame, black blood spurted out nonstop.
'There we go!'
Ling Han's eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly dropped his sword and reached out to the black blood fountain. Then, he immediately pulled back his hand. No one noticed that there was something extra in his hand, as he immediately stored the item into the Spatial Ring.
Black blood was continuously forced out, and very quickly, Wu Qian Feng's left leg had completely returned to normal. However, it still looks a bit pale. After all, Wu Qian Feng had lost a lot of blood.
"It's over," Ling Han said.
Wu Qian Feng felt for a moment, and an expression of unrestrained excitement appeared on his face. He hurriedly stood up and raised his hand towards Ling Han and said, "Thank you very much, Young Master Han! Thank you very much, Young Master Han!" This poison had been bothering him for many years. There were no signs of recovery even after he had taken many types of medicine that were supposed to cure the poison. Every day, he had to use his Origin Power to suppress the poison. Otherwise, his poison would rise and absorb his blood.
If not for this poison, he would not be at the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier right now. Instead, he would have made it to the ninth layer, with a high chance of breaking through to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.
If Pill Clashing Yang still had no effect, he was indeed preparing to release his left leg. After all, a living man who lost a leg was still much better than a dead man who had all his limbs.
He never thought that Ling Han would easily manage to solve the problem that had troubled him for nearly ten years.
Just incredible!
"Cover your hairy legs. You think that looks really good?" Ling Han said with disdain. Now, Wu Qian Feng's legs were charred black in some places, and the unburned places were covered with body hair. That's a disgusting sight.
"Yes yes!" Wu Qian Feng was currently overjoyed, so he ignored Ling Han's extremely harsh tone.
"alright. You can go now!" Ling Han flicked his hand, and issued an order for them to leave.
"Yes!" Wu Qian Feng quickly raised his hand that was clasped in separation. As he continuously apologized to the members of the Jiang Clan, he took out three of his Clan juniors. Since his poison was now cured, he naturally did not need to ask Yuanchu for help. Thus, he went straight home.
"You also came back," Ling Han said to Yuanchu.
“Ya, Young Master Han.” Originally, Yuanchu planned to flatter him a little more, but when he remembered that Ling Han was currently living in the Imperial City and would definitely come to the Heaven Medicinal Pavilion frequently, it was only when he remembered that Ling Han was currently living in the Imperial City, he did not continue to disturb her and left.
Now that the outsiders had left, the members of the Jiang Clan all looked at Ling Han respectfully.
Ling Han smiled, and asked, "What's wrong? You don't know me anymore?"
"I do feel like I don't know you anymore" Jin Wuji said with a bitter smile. "Even Grandmaster Yuanchu and Master Wu should show you the best respect. I was really confused what to do. How about I call you Young Master Han too?"
"Go to hell!" Ling Han laughed out loud. "Didn't you think of me as a friend?"
Suddenly, Jin Wuji felt a warmth spreading in his heart.