Chapter 1799
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After Fengjiu wiped the blood off the little white tiger's body, she wrapped it in her clothes and placed it beside the mother tiger. With a flick of her finger, a pill appeared in her palm and she stuffed it into the mother tiger's mouth. Then, she cleaned her hands and said matter-of-factly, "Of course! The wound can only survive if it's sewn up. If it's not sewn up, it will bleed to death! "
"But, how can this skin be sewn up like clothes? This seems … "He was still in disbelief. After all, he had never seen such a method before.
Hearing that, Fengjiu couldn't help but smile. No matter who it was, as long as they saw her sewing up the wound, they would find it strange. Of course, they had never seen it before and would naturally find it strange.
"Isn't Elder Lu a doctor? Then you should know that as long as it's treatable and the method is good, it can be used! " She stood up with a smile and rubbed her hands. Looking around, those itinerant cultivators had been cleaned up and even their corpses were nowhere to be seen.
"But …" The elderly in grey wanted to ask more but was stopped by Old Master Lu.
"Alright, alright, why are you asking so much?"
Old Master Lu gestured for him to step aside before looking at Fengjiu with a smile. "We walked all the way here and thought that Little Brother Feng was just a herb gatherer. We didn't know that Little Brother Feng had such medical skills. It's really surprising."
"Heh heh, not really! I only know a few moves. Even if my clothes are torn in the deep mountains, I have to mend them myself! I'll get used to it after some practice. "She smiled and squinted her eyes. She was a little shy and a little embarrassed.
It would have been better if she didn't say that. After hearing that, even Old Master Lu's mouth twitched a few times. So this young man sewed up the tiger skin like clothes? But, did he really know how to do that? In his opinion, it was not necessary. But since he didn't say, he didn't ask too much. After all, they had just met by chance and it was normal to have some small talk.
"Oh, right, those itinerant cultivators have all been dealt with. The things we got from them are all here." As Old Master Lu spoke, he looked at his son beside him. "Jiming, give the things to Little Brother Feng."
"Yes." Lu Jiming unwrapped the items wrapped in cloth and handed them over. "These were obtained from the loose cultivators. There are spatial rings and Qiankun bags. There should be quite a lot of things inside, but we didn't check them."
Fengjiu raised his eyebrows and looked at them. "For me?"
"Hehe, I'm not giving them to you. They were yours in the first place!" Old Master Lu chuckled.
"But, I didn't kill this person!" Fengjiu blinked and said, not reaching out to take it.
The burly men at the side couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard this. They thought to themselves, Is this young man stupid? There were so many things in front of him, yet he was still hesitating? Although they didn't take out the items inside, they knew that with the strength and cultivation of those rogue cultivators, there must be a lot of valuable things on them.
"But you're the one who put him down!" Old Master Lu said in amusement. He looked at Fengjiu and said with a smile, "Little Brother Feng, you don't have to feel troubled. Just accept it. With my Lu family's background, these things are just some small trinkets."
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