The Ultimate Husband

The ultimate husband in Chinese chapter 5715

This….

In the face of Yue Feng and Wen Chou Chou’s pleas, Shen Nong stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said slowly: “Don’t worry, let me think about it.”

After speaking, Shen Nong looked at Sun Dasheng’s blue hair face, thoughtful.

A few seconds later, Shennong thought of something, and said in a complicated tone: “There is a way, but it’s very risky. Besides, I used this way once.”

“What way?” Yue Feng’s eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

At the same time, Wen Chou Chou, Su Qingyan and the others also looked closely at Shen Nong, waiting for his answer.

Hu….

Shennong took a deep breath: “Exchange blood.”

“Exchange blood?” Yue Feng was stunned.

Shennong nodded, pointed at Sun Dasheng and said, “The poison in his body has completely merged with the blood, and it cannot be eliminated at all. The only way I can think of is to exchange blood.”

After speaking, Shennong couldn’t hide the worry on his face: ” Find a person and give half of the blood in the body to the Great Sage, but people have different physiques and blood types, not to mention cultivators.”

Sage’s physique,

was solemn, and he only

Wen Chou Chou looked at each other and

“Exchange blood? I’ll come…”

who was guarding the door couldn’t help shouting, “Return my blood to the

and the other disciples also They all

“Return mine.”

“I…”

to death for so many years, have long

Yue Feng secretly nodded in approval, but there was a wry smile on

Wen Chou Chou also smiled bitterly, then waved his

what Senior Shen Nong said? Sage, it’s not just a matter of finding someone to exchange blood, it needs to match

Shuh…

listening to Wen Chou Chou’s words, those disciples became

“May I ask the

hand on Sun Dasheng’s pulse, thought for a moment,

Xuan Gang physique?

this moment, everyone around was

taken aback: “Senior, what kind

the power of the Heaven-Opening Axe for years. , the physique was tempered by the power of the Heaven-Opening Axe’s Profound

seen in a thousand years, it’s a pity