Chapter 1296

"Good master!" The white haired old man's Apprentice said respectfully, then pulled out a white box from under the helicopter.

Open the box, which is full of silver needles, there are some strange shapes of pills.

The old man took the box and took out two silver needles of different lengths.

Put the silver needle on the hand and keep twitching, the silver needle shakes wildly, as if it contains some magical power.

"Come on, take off his clothes!" The old man with white hair said slowly, "just take off the part of the coat."

"All right! Yan Ying quickly takes off Xu Fan's coat, revealing the long wound on his chest.

"It seems serious!" As soon as the old man frowned, he picked up a silver needle and stabbed Xu Fan near the wound.

The old man slowly twitches the silver needle in his hand and slowly stabs it in. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body is instilled into it through the silver needle.

The silver needle didn't go in all of a sudden, but moved forward slowly, as if it was very difficult.

After five minutes, the old man finally put the silver needle in.

With this little action, the white haired old man's forehead was sweating and his back was wet with sweat.

"Hoo! And the last one Then he took out another short silver needle and stabbed it into Xu Fan's body.

After another five minutes, two needles had already stabbed Xu Fan.

All right, it's over! It seems that it takes a lot of energy for the old man with white hair to dry the cold sweat on his head.

"Is that the end?" Yan Ying asks suspiciously.

In Yan Ying's understanding, acupuncture is generally very complicated, how can it be so fast.

"It's not completely over! I just sealed all his important acupoints to prevent the two spiritual forces from fighting and destroying other places. " The old man with white hair explained slowly, "now the spiritual power of fighting in his body is limited in the elixir field, so as to avoid the destruction of other places."

"How does he respond after that?" Yan Ying said.

Is there no other way for the old man with white hair? If we let Xu Fan sleep like this, we might as well let him die.

”Don't worry! Mr. Xu Fan's vitality is very strong, has been slowly recovering, and the external spiritual power has no other support, it should be able to recover soon“

The old man explained.

"But The old man turned his voice and said, "because the two forces are fighting, maybe after Mr. Xu Fan wakes up, his strength will be permanently reduced, and he can't even use his spiritual power."

Yan Ying is shocked after hearing this. Xu fan is going to be a loser!

If you can't use Lingli, then I don't know how many people are going to trouble Xu Fan.

Now Yan Ying has no way, taking advantage of this time, Yan Ying wants to practice a bottle of colorful medicine to speed up Xu Fan's recovery.

The helicopter flew for a long time and finally came to a luxurious manor.

The manor covers an area of several thousand mu. The architectural styles of various countries can be seen here. The most central one is an ancient building.

The house is all made of wood. The wood is dark yellow. There is a faint golden light between the textures. It looks very luxurious.

"It's nanmu!" Yan Ying surprised way.

This is Phoebe. It's a very expensive wood, and it's very difficult to grow. In ancient times, it was usually used by the royal family, and the quantity was extremely rare. Even the royal family had to save it for several years to have a coffin sized Phoebe.

This kind of retro house, covering an area of several hundred square meters, is made of this kind of Phoebe. I don't know how much manpower and material resources it took.

"Isn't it very luxurious?" Zhang Ming said with a smile, and then Zhang Ming explained to Yan Ying.

"When the ancestors of Zhangjia came here, they came across a forest of Phoebe. Because the local people didn't understand this, these Phoebe were not damaged. In the local people's view, these are just ordinary wood."

Later, Zhang's ancestors used these things to build houses, which became what they are now. The house in the middle is the ancestral hall of Zhang's family. Usually, they can only go in when there is an important meeting.

There are not only Zhang's memorial tablets, but also Zhang's inheritance skills, as well as some core secrets.

Only Zhang's leader can enter this secret base.

Yan Ying was very interested after listening.

Most of the other secluded families hide in the mountains and forests, isolated from the world, so that ordinary people can not find themselves.

But overseas families are different. The family base is like an independent kingdom. It is not only self-sufficient, but also has its own defense organization. If the government attacks here, it will be in vain.

This is also related to the national conditions. The official of meiguo can't manage these super secular forces. They can only let them survive and fight each other. In the final analysis, the ability of the government is insufficient, not as powerful as Huaxia.

Then the armed helicopter landed on the ground, and a group of people had been waiting for them for a long time.

The leader is a middle-aged man, with a long flowing beard, elegant and gentle.

According to what Zhang Minggang said, I don't know that the middle-aged man is Zhang Yuan, the head of Zhang's family.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The head of the Zhang family came forward with a smile.

"Yesterday Gongming told us to help Xu Fan, but we came too late." Zhang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "let Mr. Xu Fan unconscious."

"Nothing! It's none of your business Yan Ying said.

"Well, then! You must be tired, too! I won't disturb you today. I'll arrange a room for you first. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything Zhang Yuan said.??

"That's what I mean!" Yan Ying doesn't want to deal with these people either.

"All right! Zhang Yang, take Miss Yan Ying to his room! " Zhang Yuan said to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang answered, then took Yan Ying and asked someone to support Xu Fan and went to the back.

People pass through a cobblestone path, next to lush trees, not far away there is a small river, next to the river there is a single family house, sparsely populated, it is very desolate.

Zhang Yang brings people to the single family house, which is very delicate and has a kind of pastoral style.

The back of the house is a small yard, the yard of the colorful grass, occasionally there are a few birds flying in it, it is full of vitality.

"This is your house!" Zhang Yang said with a smile, then with a mysterious smile, "this is specially prepared for you."

Yan Ying doesn't care. She thinks it's a quiet room for herself.

After explaining this, Zhang Yang left with several people.

Only Xu Fan lying on the stretcher and Yan Ying are left.