Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 1510 Ice-like liquid, tasteless

"Jordan in the water!" He first thought of Mr. Guo in his mind, and then directly entered the water's oral elixir. The elixir was like water, instantly melting into a group of ice-like liquids. It had no taste and was just a first-class thing that entered the body. Cold silk energy liquid, attached nearby.

He took a simple breath, carefully pulled the cold energy liquid up slowly, and moved it a little. He found that the liquid felt comfortable everywhere it disappeared, as if it was cleaning wounds and pain. Amazing.

Carefully pulling the energy liquid to her left shoulder, Ling felt the dry air on her palm prints from a distance, as if a desert had appeared from the thin air inside her body, and the dry and cracking power it released eroded everyone nearby.

The top no longer hesitated, fixing the energy liquid into the dry palm prints as quickly as possible. The palm prints looked like they encountered rejection, trying to exert pressure outwards so that the energy liquid could not move forward.

Of course, Ye Chen knew that this was not a simple matter. He secretly gritted his teeth and urged a force to wrap up the energy. He tried again. The liquid entered the sand palm very easily. From the beginning, a little bit, to the end, The energy was absorbed by the sand palm, and there was nothing left.

"You...what are you doing?" The two of them stared at themselves so closely, but a little nervously.

"Are you feeling better?" the child asked. First of all, when he heard this word, he only remembered that he was busy returning the clothes and found that a lot of money was lost in his palms, and there was also dryness in them. It has weakened a lot. Not only is it itchy, but it also makes him feel that the wound does not hurt as much as before. Now, in its weakest state, the palm is restrained.

Therefore, it is natural for him to feel excited, and he will definitely lighten his palm, which will be much easier. Although he cannot completely cure it, at least he can provide relief.

At noon, the three people flew back to Long Yi's tomb and came to the gate. Zhao Xinlong led a group of people out to welcome them. Ye Chen was far away from them. When Zhao Xinlong and others approached, he took the lead and shouted: "Brother Zhao".

"Are you cured?" Zhao Xinlong stopped and asked Lingling curiously. He was curious. It was just one morning. Why is he back?
  He said: “Don’t stay here, let’s talk about it later, the bully can only smile at Zhao Xinlong’s helplessness.

When he returned to the sandalwood house, Tong Xiong immediately came out to greet him. He was like Zhao Xinlong. He didn't know why they only stayed there for one morning without asking questions. He walked to his father's plane and frowned. Brows, walking this way.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Tong Xiong asked doubtfully, but Tong Shu only glanced at him and walked past him without saying a word. At this time, he realized that Ye Chen and Tong Yan were also coming, and hurried to the child's house and asked: "Sister, what's wrong with dad?"

At the end of the sentence, both the boy and the boy walked to the top, leaving Tong Xiong wondering where he was, and he and Zhao Xinlong walked into the house, and Zhao Xinlong was also confused.

As he walked into the house, he sat on the top of the hall, frowning, knowing he was out of breath. "Sister, who made dad angry?"

Zhao Xinlong was also confused by this. The boy whispered what happened just now, and when he talked about the attack on Ye Chen who brought him to the same place, both Zhao Xinlong and Tong Xiong were shocked.

(End of this chapter)