A protective film is automatically formed on the surface of the master almost all the time to prevent the prying of the external energy.
If Nie Zhao doesn't open his defense, Yun Qingyan wants to use his divine sense to see his internal injuries, and it will take some time.
Nie Zhao took a deep breath and relaxed, and Yun Qingyan's divine sense was formally explored.
Just met the residual energy in his wound, cloud light words can't help but take a deep breath!
What a bully!
Even if you are separated from a distance, you can feel the violent energy inside. The herbs that Nie Zhao painted before are of no use at all. You can't do anything about it.
No wonder Nie Zhao now has no trace of swelling on his face.
"Huang Yan, are you sure you can recover these powers?" Cloud light words heart secretly and Huang Yan exchange.
The more difficult it is for a person to recover his or her wounds, the more difficult it is for him to recover his or her own wounds.
Yun Qingyan knows that his current cultivation is not better than Nie Zhao. Naturally, he will not boast that Haikou can cure.
The reason why she proposed it was because Huang Yan in xuanjie took the initiative to speak.
"Girl, just put your hand on his face." Huangyan road.
Yun Qingyan listens to him put his hand on Nie Zhao's face. Then, she feels a burning warm current flowing through her left hand. Then, in the blink of an eye, everything is over.
Only Nie Zhao, the heart almost missed a beat.
As the only onlooker, he clearly felt what happened at that moment.
At that moment, he seemed to see the sun hanging on the top of the sky for nine days, blazing and domineering, looking down upon the human beings.
From the bottom of my heart rise humble and surrender!
But the breath just appeared for a moment and then disappeared. If it wasn't for the body instinct to remember the awe and horror of that moment, he would have thought it was just a dream.
"Vice President Nie, are you better now?" The clear voice interrupted his meditation.
Nie Zhao's eyes gradually focused, he touched his face, "good, much better."
There are some unspeakable emotions in the eyes of Xiang Yun.
Worthy of being the people of Fengyun City, they are hiding such terrible strength. Just now, the pressure that made him tremble is her hidden special blood pressure.
Yun Qingyan's state cultivation is not a threat to him. Just now Huang Yan's breath is too strong. Nie Zhao can only guess from the special blood vessels.
Nie Zhao began to search carefully in his mind. Among the nine families bestowed by the gods in the land of Shengyuan, which family was so domineering?
"This is a herbal medicine, which can be used for half an hour to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis and restore its original appearance.
Vice president, pay on delivery ~ "Yun Qingyan stretched out his hand and waved in front of Nie Zhao.
"Here you are. Here you are." Nie Zhao black face, take out ten thousand high-level yuan jade to cloud light words.
He couldn't help but murmured in his heart, when did the descendants of the nine families love money so much?
No It should be said that when can you even see such inferior energy stones as high-grade Yuanyu?
Is Yun Qingyan really the son of one of the nine families?
"Cough." Cloud light speech coughs two times, "Nie vice president, I still have one thing to discuss with you."
Nie Zhao applied his face with herbal medicine, and glanced at the cloud and said, "what else? Say
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