Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 1065 The Love of the Ancient Great Witch (38)
For the sake of his own life, Gao Hua deliberately explained the situation to Mo Jia, but he was still dissatisfied. However, this is a normal reaction contained in Dan, and there is really no other way!
Master Gao Hua said cautiously: "Master, the injury on the lady's face is too severe, this cannot be avoided."

Moga was not a person who would make trouble just because of a trivial matter, not to mention that Gao Hua was no different from an ant in his eyes, and if he made trouble with him, he would lose his status as an ancient great witch.

Hearing what he said at this time, he nodded to show that he knew.

Master Gao Hua was relieved to see that he was not angry, but he didn't know that with his cultivation strength, he really didn't even have the qualifications to make Moga angry. Gaga didn't even look at him.

A total of ten furnaces of saprophytic muscle-removing pills were refined from ten plants of white rot grass, three pills in each furnace, a total of thirty pills, two pills a day, can be used for fifteen days, which is enough for the wound on Long Ling'er's face .

To be precise, as long as half of the elixir is needed, the elixir on Long Ling'er's face can be prepared.

There is not even a servant in this place, let Gao Hua, a fifth-rank alchemist, come to give medicine to Long Ling'er, don't be kidding, others are used to serve alchemists, how do alchemists know how to serve others?

Let Gao Hua's drug boy here handle it?
Are you kidding, those people are clumsy, what if the injury on Long Linger's face is made worse and scars appear in the future?
The ancient great witch passed him through Haizi with disgust, and finally decided to take care of this weak human Xiu by himself.

The newly opened caring skill of the ancient great witch began to slowly lighten up the level like this.

This experience is really novel, and the sourness in it makes the ancient wizard who has never experienced this kind of experience unforgettable.

Feeding the medicine was originally a very simple matter, just pinch her mouth open and put the elixir in, the elixir melts in the mouth, and there is no possibility of choking on it.

But now, seeing the blur on Long Ling'er's face, Moga didn't know what to do.

How could he pinch her mouth...

Moga was a little distressed, but he couldn't help but take the elixir.

Then, coax her to open her mouth.

Fortunately, after a few days of cultivation, although Long Ling'er has not yet come to her senses, the many dark wounds on her body have been repaired, and her breath has also stabilized, and she didn't even have the nightmare she often had at the beginning.

Moga opened his mouth, and opened his mouth again, feeling like he didn't know how to speak.

At this time, he was even more guilty, he had promised to protect Long Ling'er comprehensively, but in the end, a good little girl was disfigured like this.

Although he must be able to heal her face like this, but what a pain!

The feeling in the heart of the ancient great witch is very strange at this moment. He has not realized that he has learned to feel the problem from the perspective of others, and he is still a weak human monk.

But medicine must be eaten.

Although Moga had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout: "Long Ling'er, wake up and take medicine soon!"

His tone was harsh, and those who didn't know thought he was so reluctant.

Long Ling'er feels very comfortable now, nourished by Moga's uninterrupted spiritual power, she seems to be soaked in a warm hot spring, even the meridians and bones are greedily breathing the spiritual power.

But, who is so hateful and keeps calling her?

It's so annoying!

Long Ling'er wanted to roar angrily: Get away, don't bother me!
Of course, this is impossible, the voice not only did not move away, but got closer and closer: "Long Ling'er, wake up and take medicine soon!"

"Long Ling'er..."

"Long Ling'er..."

No matter how reluctant she is, no matter how she hides, that voice follows her everywhere, keeps ringing in her ears, and becomes more and more clear.

Long Ling'er was finally furious: "It's so noisy!"

The loudness she thought was actually just what she thought, in Mojia's ears, it was just a humming like a mosquito, but even so, Moga was overjoyed. He had been shouting for almost a day, and Long Ling'er finally It gave him a little reaction.

Moga continued to shout: "Long Ling'er, Ling'er, I know you heard me, wake up soon, take medicine."

In the end, Long Ling'er forcefully opened her eyes under Mo Jia's constant harassment.

Because Qian Lingling wanted her to scratch her face a little hard, even the slightest movement on Long Linger's face would involve the severely damaged muscles, making her sweat protrude from her forehead.

Moreover, the line of sight was not good, blocked by traces of flesh and blood, but she could barely see the person in front of her clearly, so that Long Ling'er thought she had misread.

"Moga?" She hesitated and called out, and when she moved her mouth, there was another burst of piercing pain.

Moga hurriedly said: "It's me, don't talk, take this saprophytic muscle pill first, and then I will give you the medicine. It may be a bit painful, but it will be fine in a few days."

As he said that, he was afraid that Long Ling'er would be worried about his appearance, so he added: "Don't worry, I will definitely heal your face, and I won't disfigure you."

This was the first time that Long Ling'er heard Mo Jia say so many words in one breath, and her attitude was gentle, without the slightest impatience.

It's just that Moga didn't say anything, she didn't think of it for a while, but now when Moga reminded her, she immediately remembered that Qian Lingling had slashed her face hundreds of times before.

Immediately endured the pain and said: "You, find a mirror and show me what it looks like now."

Moga pursed her lips and shook her head resolutely: "There is no mirror, so wait a few days before looking at it."

Long Ling'er's current face could almost be called terrifying. Fortunately, the ancient great witch was well-informed, and ordinary people would probably be frightened by her.

A face looked like dry and hard plowed muddy ground, and the pupils inside could not be seen clearly with the opened eyes, which were blocked by finely divided flesh and blood, a bit like two black holes popping out suddenly.

It's okay if you don't speak, but when you speak, another black hole will appear on your face.

Moga would never let Long Ling'er see her like this.

The little girl is still young, if she is frightened, she will probably have nightmares for the rest of her life.

Of course, Long Ling'er didn't believe that there wasn't even a mirror here. Even if there wasn't one, with Moga's mana, a water mirror could be condensed for her to take a picture of at any time. Now this can only show one thing, that is, her face is really beautiful. It was so horribly destroyed that Moga didn't dare to ask herself to see it.

After all, she is not a child of only a few years old. After being silent for a while, she stopped making a fuss and must watch it. Seeing this, Moga heaved a sigh of relief, and took out the saprophytic muscle pill and handed it to her mouth: "Come on, take this Swallow."

Of course, Long Ling'er would not make things difficult for her, and swallowed the pill very obediently.

(End of this chapter)