Chapter: 1257
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afternoon.
Fuyun Mountain, inside Yaowang Valley.
Dong Tianbao was lying on a jade bed with a pale face, and his whole body was sweating profusely.
Several pharmacists in white clothes were carefully treating his injuries.
As for Dong Changheng, he could only stand aside, looking extremely anxious, but he did not dare to disturb him for fear of affecting the treatment.
After a long time, Dong Tianbao's wound was finally sutured and bandaged.
"Elder Tong, how is my son's condition?"
Seeing that the treatment was completed, Dong Changheng finally couldn't help but ask.
"Fortunately, it was delivered in time. Your son's life is already safe." Elder Tong wiped his sweat with his sleeve.
"Very good!"
Dong Changheng breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly reacted and asked: "My life is safe, but what about my martial arts cultivation? Will it have any impact?"
"That's the crux of the matter."
Elder Tong sighed, and said: "Your son's dantian is severely damaged, it is difficult to repair it, and it is obviously impossible to restore martial arts cultivation."
"Ah? How could this be?"
Dong Changheng's expression changed: "Elder Tong, you have superb medical skills. If you think of a way, no matter how much it costs, no matter what the price, my Dong family is willing to do it!"
"Mr. Dong, I have little talent and learning, and I really can't help you." Elder Tong shook his head.
"You can't do it, what about Medicine King? Please ask Medicine King to help!" Dong Changheng looked anxious.
"The Valley Master is in retreat and sees no one. Besides, even if the Valley Master personally repairs your son's Dantian, the lost cultivation will never be recovered. Everything will have to start from scratch." Elder Tong was very worried. have no choice.
"Start all over again?"
As soon as these words came out, Dong Changheng's face turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.
My son has been practicing hard for more than 20 years before he achieved what he has achieved today.
How could it be too late to start from scratch now?
Isn't this equivalent to waste?
"dad......"
At this time, Dong Tianbao suddenly opened his eyes and shouted feebly: "Hurry... quickly find my master, Venerable Ziyang, he is the only one who can save me now!"
Hearing this, Dong Changheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "That's right, that's right, I almost forgot that there is Venerable Ziyang, I'll contact him right away!"
Venerable Ziyang, that is one of the five great masters in Jiangnan!
Great magical powers!
omnipotent! JrNovels.com
afternoon.
Fuyun Mountain, inside Yaowang Valley.
Dong Tianbao was lying on a jade bed with a pale face, and his whole body was sweating profusely.
Several pharmacists in white clothes were carefully treating his injuries.
As for Dong Changheng, he could only stand aside, looking extremely anxious, but he did not dare to disturb him for fear of affecting the treatment.
After a long time, Dong Tianbao's wound was finally sutured and bandaged.
"Elder Tong, how is my son's condition?"
Seeing that the treatment was completed, Dong Changheng finally couldn't help but ask.
"Fortunately, it was delivered in time. Your son's life is already safe." Elder Tong wiped his sweat with his sleeve.
"Very good!"
Dong Changheng breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly reacted and asked: "My life is safe, but what about my martial arts cultivation? Will it have any impact?"
"That's the crux of the matter."
Elder Tong sighed, and said: "Your son's dantian is severely damaged, it is difficult to repair it, and it is obviously impossible to restore martial arts cultivation."
"Ah? How could this be?"
Dong Changheng's expression changed: "Elder Tong, you have superb medical skills. If you think of a way, no matter how much it costs, no matter what the price, my Dong family is willing to do it!"
"Mr. Dong, I have little talent and learning, and I really can't help you." Elder Tong shook his head.
"You can't do it, what about Medicine King? Please ask Medicine King to help!" Dong Changheng looked anxious.
"The Valley Master is in retreat and sees no one. Besides, even if the Valley Master personally repairs your son's Dantian, the lost cultivation will never be recovered. Everything will have to start from scratch." Elder Tong was very worried. have no choice.
"Start all over again?"
As soon as these words came out, Dong Changheng's face turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.
My son has been practicing hard for more than 20 years before he achieved what he has achieved today.
How could it be too late to start from scratch now?
Isn't this equivalent to waste?
"dad......"
At this time, Dong Tianbao suddenly opened his eyes and shouted feebly: "Hurry... quickly find my master, Venerable Ziyang, he is the only one who can save me now!"
Hearing this, Dong Changheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "That's right, that's right, I almost forgot that there is Venerable Ziyang, I'll contact him right away!"
Venerable Ziyang, that is one of the five great masters in Jiangnan!
Great magical powers!
omnipotent! JrNovels.com
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