The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“The other day when Zhu Chongliang and they talked about the bloodshed, I wondered what kind of condition it was. ”

Mu Yan lowered his head and looked at Xue Mingliang lying in his blood. He smiled softly. "But I don't know what I think. What ails me is that doctors can't cure it, but can use assistive skills to care for it. ”

“After all, as long as those who practice assistive skills know, the so-called assistant monks, most importantly, regulate the person's dantian fields, meridians, strengthen the spiritual power operation, allow the monks to explode in a short period of time, or restore their spiritual power in a short period of time, healing trauma. ”

“But true injury and sickness, auxiliary monks are powerless, otherwise what use are doctors and alchemists? ”

Xue Mingliang's face changed slightly and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Because he suddenly remembered that Junmuyan was also an auxiliary monk.

Moreover, it is a stunning talent with auxiliary artifacts that directly lift the top of the list of Ganhua Xue Huailu's oppressive talent auxiliary monks.

Soon, however, he shook his head and smiled, revealing an unexpected look.

What the hell is he thinking?

The blood of the Murong family, if it was so well understood, the Murong family had already found a way for thousands of years.

What if Jun Mu Yan is stunned?

She doesn't know the trick, she doesn't even know what the bloodshed is.

Mu Yan glanced at Murong and looked softly, “Unfortunately, I am more or less an auxiliary monk. It just so happens that Uncle Murongshi is ill today. If you don't mind, let me try. I'm really curious. Is there only Xue's cloud and rain trick that can cure the bloodshed? ”

Murong's flame flashed, and then he gave a flashy expression.

As Xue Mingliang thought, it is certainly not possible for the Murong family to sit around and let Xue family control squeeze themselves.

In all these years, they haven't thought of any other way.

Especially looking for a friar who is good at assisting and trying to defuse the bloodshed.

But without exception, they all fail.

The Xue family's cloud and rain trick is the world's only ancillary method of restraining blood brains.

Xue Minglang couldn't help laughing: “Jun Muyan, do you want to use your assistant skills to relieve the Murong family's blood brains? Ha-ha-ha, stop dreaming! Do you think that any assistive skills are Xue's Yunyu technique? ”

Muang ignored him, but looked at Murong's flame.

Murongyin frowned and did not speak.

Murong Xue hastily said: "Grandpa, let the monarch try! You have not seen her assistive skills with your own eyes. She is stronger than the Xue family. ”

Murongyin shook his head and sighed softly. What is the problem of weak assistive abilities?

Instead, Murong showered a smile and sat down on his knees. "Then there's Miss Lao Jun! ”

Muay closed her eyes and also sat on her knees, pressing her long fingers slowly on the Celestial Concerto.

The loud violin sounds in the heavens and the earth, as if there was spirituality between them on the Internet.

Then slowly gather on the sea of Murong.

[Cloud Mist Release] Start!

Murong has never felt so comfortable in his body and mind since he was raised to a dollar infancy.

It's like a burning, painful body that bursts at any moment, suddenly in a cool, comfortable, spiritual water.

Those spiritual waters over and over again soothed his veins, washed away his fields, and repaired and rationalized the pulses that would burst almost every inch of his body because of the fire into the demon.

“Huh?” Murong flame shouted, “The smell of blood on the sea began to disappear! ”