If you fail to use it against people, you will be attacked by the enemy, and the other party will become a madman who only knows how to fight, and the target is to provide blood!
Lengyue wants to control Jia aoan. Of course, he has to add his own blood into the soft corpse oil. Therefore, the other party has become like this. In addition to escaping, he has to subdue the other party. He must not be able to escape. He can't let outsiders know about the soft corpse oil. Despite his high reputation in the secular world, it would be too common to put him in the void.
"Damn it, how can the success rate be so low?" The cold moon attacks Jia ao'an one after another, and the soft corpse oil in his hands is gradually dried up, and basically all of them are absorbed by Jia ao'an.
The cold moon is not "how can it become like this?" Li Shan asked with a bitter face.
At this time, Zhang Xingyun became an onlooker, looked at the direction of the fight between Yan Lengyue and Jia ao'an, and said, "it seems that there are places where the little doctor can not cure good people."
In fact, Zhang Xingyun already knows that cold moon is not only saving people, but also harming people!
"I wonder how Mr. Lengyue made an ordinary person like this? I'm a second-stage practitioner. If I don't, I won't be beaten down by an ordinary person! " Li Shan said gloomily.
Just now, Jia aoan's foot is not something that can be resisted by the second stage practitioners. That is to say, Jia aoan has already possessed the strength of three-stage practitioners!
But it's amazing!
Zhang Xingyun didn't answer. The less people know about drugs, the better.
Jia aoan's strength has indeed grown to the level of a three-stage cultivator under the influence of soft corpse oil, but it is also the effect of burning potential. Once the effect is over, Jia aoan will be basically useless and will not live for three days at most!
But Zhang Xingyun looks at the cold moon and looks at the corner of her mouth. She seems to be smiling.
Bang!
"Fall down for me!"
Here, Lengyue has a big drink and slaps Jia ao'an on the forehead.
And Jia ao'an calms down under this palm, moves slowly, and then stands still.
Lengyue was relieved. Now his whole body was soaked with sweat. He could not help thinking of what his younger martial sister Qimeng said: "you deserve to learn medicine, or you may have broken through three stages now.".
He mainly studied Tuina and some fighting skills, but his martial arts were ranked behind. He always thought that no matter how high his martial arts were, he would be better than a good master of an academic field, so that he could have a good reputation in the secular world.
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