"Thank you!" Bai Yuxiao glanced at her gratefully, and blurted out these rare words from her mouth.

Nan Liyou was startled, looked at her complicatedly, and said lightly: "I'm going to start healing her! The process is a bit slow."

Then he set his gaze on Bai Yin and ordered, "Don't let anyone disturb you!"

"Yes!" Bai Yin nodded, with a serious expression on his face, turned around, took a step forward, waved his white robe, and a transparent barrier stood in front of him.

Nan Liyou opened his right hand, his thoughts moved with his brain, and An Ye Ziming's brush suddenly appeared in his palm.

A cumbersome incantation was being chanted, long and complex.

Feng Qianshuang's injury was very serious, especially since the wound had already touched the bone, and ordinary healing techniques had no effect on it at all.

The "spring breeze" in Su Qianluo's wind-type auxiliary healing technique has no effect on her at all.

Only the Great Healing Technique in the Light Magic, which is known as the real healing technique, can help her return to her original appearance.

Following the casting of the light spell, the subtle light elements in the cave were quickly gathered together by Dark Ye Ziming.

In the dim cave, the light gradually brightened, and a dazzling ball of light gradually expanded.

Everyone squinted their eyes, or covered the dazzling light, held their breath, and watched this scene quietly.

"Ah, it's the great healing technique of the light department!" the sharp-eyed man shouted in surprise.

"My God, she is not only a warrior, but also a magician! Or... a high-level holy magister!"

Bai Yuxiao and Mu Liuli were obviously surprised too. It's been a long time since they saw her, and she turned into a high-level holy magister, which is simply abnormal.

Moreover, she has practiced more than two kinds of magic, and she has also practiced the purest light magic.

You must know that there are very few people who practice light-type magic, which is almost the same as no-type magic.

She is not yet 13 years old, but she has already reached this level. If such a person is an enemy of her, she will probably die without knowing how to die.

The healing technique was still going on, Nan Liyou frowned slightly, there were a few crystal drops of sweat on his forehead, and there were also slight sweat stains on his small and upright nose, and his pink lips became delicate and charming.

The wound on Feng Qianshuang's shoulder was gradually healing. After about a cup of tea, the gap in her shoulder had healed as before, and no scars could be seen anymore.

Feng Qianshuang flapped his eyes a few times, then slowly opened them, and suddenly saw Nan Liyou in front of him, his whole body was shocked.

The pain on the shoulder was gone, and when I looked sideways, the wound was gone, and I was ecstatic for a while.

"Auntie, you're awake!" Bai Yuxiao rushed over excitedly and grabbed her hand firmly, thinking it was a dream.

"I..." Feng Qianshuang looked at Nan Liyou with some confusion, then at Bai Yuxiao and Mu Liuli.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Bai Yu nodded, and looked at Nan Liyou gratefully, "Auntie, it was the princess who saved you!"

Feng Qianshuang suddenly realized, frowned wearily, and clasped his hands together: "Thank you princess for saving me..."

"You don't have to thank me, as long as Bai Yuxiao remembers what she said!" Nan Liyou said calmly as she twirled the staff in her hand and then disappeared.

"Xiaoxiao..." Feng Qianshuang looked at her with a frown, Bai Yuxiao accepted her words, and comforted her: "Auntie, the princess saved your life, we will definitely owe you a favor!"

Feng Qianshuang nodded, she was right.

Today, the princess was able to save her life regardless of the past, she was already grateful, and the favor she owed would naturally be repaid.

(four)

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