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

Ya Frost laughed with satisfaction, his hands now gently touched the .

Fiber jade fingers move gently, and loud violin sounds flow out.

Soon, a light purple light emerged from to cover Lin Shaohuang.

Lin Shaomin wiped his tears off and sat on his knees beside his brother. He watched this scene nervously.

Cream plays an ancient song as elegant as a sunset drum.

The spiritual power of the wires is like the wind through Lin Shaomin's lean and fragile body.

Later, Lin Shaoxiang's pale face gradually began to faint red.

The limbs, which were already as thin as wood, were also injected with fresh flesh, becoming a little rich and strong.

Shao Min Lin was surprised to see this scene.

The system of humiliation that I have just suffered has been thrown behind my head.

The monks waiting to be treated by the other Angels couldn't help but come to the probe and exclaim amazingly.

“Everyone said that Mulekou [Frost and Snow Wind and Moon Clouds], the one who is best at the sound treatment of internal injuries is the Saint Aunt Yafrost. I didn't believe it before. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, when I have to be amazed, this is like living and dead flesh and white bones! ”

“St. Aunt Yafrost is really good at healing internal injuries, but the other four have grown up. Especially the battlefield auxiliary ability of Yayun Saint Aunt. I heard that even the elders admire it when she is second only to the Virgin in the Hall of Music! ”

Ding--!

However, a sudden murmur interrupted the smooth performance of just as the heat of the music was being said.

“What... what's going on? Why was St. Aunt Yakul's performance interrupted? ”

Ya Frost raised his head violently and looked angrily in the direction of Mu 'an, "Who are you? Did you have the guts to eat the bear? How dare you interrupt my performance! ”

Mu Yan grabbed a small stone and threw it into the air, smiling softly: “I'm sorry, I don't want to abrupt the Angel. But if I don't interrupt your performance, you're gonna get rid of this kid. ”

Lin Shaomin hurried up to Muyan and shouted nervously: "Monarch? ”

She doesn't understand. Her brother's dysmenorrhea is about to be cured. Why would the monarch interrupt the Angel?

Wasn't her previous efforts and patience wasted?

Muay smiled and patted the little girl on the shoulder, warming her voice: "Don't worry, I'll save your brother. ”

Lin Shaomin stunned and moved his lips, but could not say a word.

Miss Jun is a powerful sword repair, she doesn't know medicine.

My brother missed this opportunity and most likely his training career would be over.

But somehow, when she heard Muang say that, there was an instinctive trust in her heart.

It's like in Fusang City, everyone thinks this hell of a cage of heaven is unbreakable, but there's a young girl who tells them that she can take them through the day, and then she really does.

Yafrost didn't expect anyone in the Horton tribe to be so disrespectful to her or even question her medicine.

One moment he stood up furiously: “You have the guts to say it again! ”

Mu Yan slowly walked down to Lin Shaoxuang and grabbed his wrist handle.

I looked up at Ya Frost: “Your treatment is wrong, this child would have had a chance to heal. If you tortured him like this, he could only be raised like a medicine can, which is equivalent to scrap. You asked me to say it again a hundred times, and it's the same answer. ”