The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Xi... Senior Xiyue, may I ask... Can I join?" A pale boy came out of the crowd.

Su Xi's eyes fell on the young man, and he soon recognized it, and he was also from the Famine Branch, and he was still an acquaintance.

It was the young man who helped her deal with herbal medicine while refining Buxue Dan some time ago.

The young man's face was still pale, and he walked to Suxi crampedly, bowing his head and said: "Senior Xiuyue, my name is Fang Yuan, I and my two friends, we are willing to join, but... our cultivation is only Congeal veins are high-level, and we can do nothing but refining low-level elixir. Senior Xi, can we please?"

The eyes of Suxi glanced over the two behind Fang Yuan, and indeed whether it was cultivation or root, it was only average.

However, how Xiu Wei did not care about her at all. She only had to complete the task. She was enough by herself, and now she was missing only the number of people.

There was a smile on his face, "Okay, welcome to join."

Fang Yuan looked startled, and then there was a ecstasy in his eyes.

But Fang Yuan’s friend stepped forward and pulled him, then looked at Suxi crampedly and said in a low voice nervously: "Xi... Senior Xiyue, we can join, but if we can come out alive, Senior Yueyue Can you promise us one thing?"

"You said."

Fang Yuan's face was anxious, and he wanted to bring his friend back, but the young boy's expression was firm, and even less nervous, he raised his head and said: "Senior Xiyue, Fang Yuan has been growing up since childhood. There is a blood deficiency, no matter what medicine is taken, Buxue Dan can relieve the pain, but it increases the fire poison in his body. Senior Yue Xi, I... I heard that your medical skills are very high, and you can cure it. Is Yuan's disease?"

"Is blood deficiency?" Suxi smiled slightly without hesitation, "Okay, no problem."

There was no trace of hesitation, but he said firmly, "No problem."

Fang Yuan's body shuddered heavily, and water mist floated in his eyes. "Senior Xiyue, can my illness be cured?"

Before Xixi had time to speak, Zhang Yi rushed over to brag and said: "Student Fang, don't worry about it. Brother Xiyue's medicine can be terrible. My illness is much weirder than you, but Xiyue My brother was cured within half a month, and I was cured. Your blood-deficiency disease is not terminally ill, it is definitely okay!"

Fang Yuanwen Yan focused on his head, and his friends all smiled with delight.

Qian Dazhuang and others on the side also heard the conversation between Xu Xi and Qian Dazhuang couldn't help but grab Jin Zeyu's hand and trembling: "Boss, did you hear that? They said that Xiyue's medical skills are very good high……"

Jin Zeyu's eyes brightened, but then dimmed again, and there was a thick wry smile in the corner of his mouth.

Su Xi no longer hesitated and immediately submitted to Yu Jian to let the manager register the task.

A whisper of misfortune came from the onlookers. "Did you see it? It was an entire team of deaf doctors. This kind of team can complete the heaven-level tasks, and there are ghosts."

"That is to say! Even if Xiyue is even more powerful, with a group of waste from the condensed veins, what can you do! You will only lose yourself. Hahaha..."

Tu Yonghao even looked at the bird of prey, coldly looked at Jin Zeyu, waved at the person behind him, and turned away.