Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 2049 Like Looking at a Monster
Everyone is also exquisite and transparent, and they are transparent at one point.

Following Ning Xuemo's reminder, it was really easy to walk in this way, and the price paid for sealing the penultimate beast was not too heavy.

Ning Xuemo was directing, when her eyes suddenly went blank, the originally transparent barrier turned milky white, and she could no longer see anything outside.

Ning Xuemo: "..." What does Shen Jiuli mean by this?
Before she could figure it out, a light green medicine bottle Gululu rolled in and landed beside her hand.

Ning Xuemo's heart moved, this medicine bottle belonged to Shen Jiuli, and the medicine in it was also the best medicine for golden sores he had researched, the kind that would heal immediately after just a little smearing on it.

Compared with his medicine, her own medicine is like a counterfeit.

What rolled in with the medicine bottle was Shen Jiuli's words: "Heal your wounds yourself." Concise and concise, it is the consistent style of the great god.

The voice was not cold this time, and even carried a hint of concern.

Ning Xuemo picked up the medicine bottle and smiled: "Thank you, God." The voice was gentle and polite, but also slightly alienated.

Shen Jiuli froze slightly, and said in a cold voice: "You are welcome, I just couldn't bear to hurt my companion when I saved you, and your role here is not small..."

He has been playing the flute, and basically speaks in Fu language when talking to people.He has a high skill, and there is no difference between speaking in Fuyu and speaking in ordinary times.

Ning Xuemo hummed: "I understand, don't worry, God Venerable, I won't think too much about it."

Now that the barrier has turned milky white, blocking the sight of the inside and outside, she is not afraid of being exposed.

It was only at this moment that she could really deal with her injuries. She tore off her trouser legs, exposing her thighs, and looked at the two big blood holes, and then greeted the ancestors of the evil beasts in her heart.

If such a wound is to be placed in modern times, dozens of stitches must be stitched!

Fortunately, she has medicine now!Magic medicine...

It hurt so much, she shook her hands and pinched a cleansing formula, sweating to clean up the wound, and then applied the medicine.

Then—she watched the blood gushing out, washing away the liquid medicine...

Halo, why the panacea doesn't work anymore?
Shen Jiuli wouldn't throw her a fake bottle in a hurry, would he?

Ning Xuemo smeared the wound two times without giving up, each time the liquid medicine was applied, and blood gushed out immediately to wash away the liquid medicine.

She had already tapped the acupoints to stop the bleeding, why would this happen?
Ning Xuemo raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, it seems that she is not blessed to take the medicine of the Great God...

She took out her own medicine and tried it again. It was strange that it worked, at least it could make the wound's blood coagulate, but the effect was not great.

The big piece of flesh on her thigh was up there, looking scary.

She thought about it for a while, finally conjured up a surgical needle and thread, and lowered her head to sew up the wound...

She can make needles and threads, but she can't make anesthetics, so the stitching is painful...

As a result, she was sweating again!

Miao Fan had been in a coma all along, and she didn't know if she was stimulated by the bloody smell, but she woke up with a groan.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ning Xuemo sitting there with her mouth tightly pursed and her legs stitched...

This scene shocked her, she let out a cry, and stared at Ning Xuemo with wide eyes, as if looking at a monster!

Ning Xuemo heard her movement, glanced at her casually, ignored her, and continued to thread the needle...

Damn, it hurts her to death!
(End of this chapter)