Zhang Lan gently held up Wang Mang's head and hesitated for a moment. First, she took Fu Wendao's Rongshen pill in the box,

holding the pill in her two fingers, she gently put it into Wang Mang's mouth and mixed it with the recovery medicine to let Wang Mang take it!

Wang Mang's forehead was hot, and a wisp of black turbid air floated out of his head,

his eyes slowly opened, and a spring like moistening feeling made his will recover to the peak, which was a pure spiritual power, enough to make him sober!

Wang Mang's eyes were as bright as ever. He looked at Zhang Lan with red eyes beside him and holding his head. His eyes were moved and twinkled,

Zhang Lan seemed to understand the emotion in Wang Mang's eyes. He waved to Bai Jue anxiously and happily, "quick, give me the medicine to recover your body!"

Bai Jue immediately opened the box, took out a small bottle of pure gold special liquid and handed it to Zhang Lan. When he saw that Wang Mang regained consciousness, he looked at Wang Mang with a smile, "master, this is the blood of God!"

Wang Mang nodded with a smile in his eyes. Zhang Lan sent the pure golden blood to Wang Mang's mouth and let him drink it easily.

in a flash, Wang Mang's seriously injured and broken body bloomed a bright golden light, and the broken bones healed at an amazing speed.

some bone residues instantly turned into recovered energy, disappeared in the flesh and skin, and were destroyed My skin and flesh are like wild grass, which can be seen by naked eyes!

The most serious injury and the most difficult internal organs were reshaped under the action of God's blood.

when the body injury healed and the internal organs almost recovered, only Wang Mang's left chest was still shining with dazzling light, and his heart was penetrated. This fatal injury needed more energy!

"Cough! Cough Wang Mang's chest and abdomen agitated, and he vomited a mouthful of dirty blood with an ugly look.

as Zhang Lan watched his brother Mang's injury recover, he was pleasantly surprised at first, and then he was stunned, "brother Mang, your face... How...!"

Zhang Lan's voice was a little trembling. She looked at a ferocious scar on Wang Mang's cheek that had not healed. She was stunned. Why didn't the scar disappear?!

Wang Mang followed Zhang Lan's eyes and touched his face. When he touched the uneven skin of the scar, he just narrowed his eyes slightly and accepted the existence of the scar.

a thin scar of three or five inches was no big deal for him as a man, but it was strange that the scar didn't fall off!

When the rib skin of Wang Mang's heart gradually healed, the bright golden light also slowly disappeared, and his heart beat like a drum again!!

Wang Mang's mental strength runs through his body. After a thorough examination, his eyes suddenly become a little deep. Then he shakes his head, moves his tired body and sits up.

Bai Jue sees this and quickly hands over the insect mustard ring. He holds his glasses and says, "master, it cost 20 million gold dragon coins this time!"

Wang Mang was not surprised by the number, but nodded his head gently,

he looked at the many people around him, moved his lips slightly, and said in a very hoarse voice: "you are so lucky! It's Wang Mang's fault this time. You're worried about it! "

Wang Mang laughed apologetically. He didn't regret his action, but he still blamed himself. The gentleman didn't stand under the dangerous wall. This battle deepened his understanding of his shortcomings!