Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 287
The spiritual energy gathered together, as thin as a gossamer, slowly flowing through every meridian of Ji Mingnuo, without any force, just like a trickle, extremely gentle.

Yan Qiliang couldn't help straightening her body, the last time the Yaoxian treated her in the same way when she went to the polar region.

The aura seemed gentle, but only Yan Qiliang knew that when the aura flowed through every meridian, it felt like dying again, heart-piercing.

Ji Mingnuo was unconscious, fine beads of sweat still appeared on his pale forehead, and his lips trembled slightly. Yan Qiliang's heart felt like a knife was being cut, and he tilted his head slightly and couldn't bear to look any longer.

She still remembers the first time she saw Ji Mingnuo. He was only 17 years old at that time. Standing opposite her, he was tall and tall, and his broken hair cast a shadow on his forehead. The old man Yao taught her the phrase "A man on Moshang is like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world."

Until now, that is Yan Qiliang's favorite poem, just because every time I see this poem, I can think of the figure standing on the wilderness, resigned from the world and independent, maybe she really controls her face, even if that Ji Mingnuo at that time should be regarded as her enemy, and she still couldn't forget him.

But at that time, and even after she was reborn, she never thought that such a person who could easily beat her would one day be seriously injured and lie on this cold hospital bed, so pale.

Thinking about it, Yan Qiliang couldn't help but smile wryly. If Ji Mingnuo was the only one, he should be able to beat that person. If it wasn't for the fact that she was behind him, if it wasn't for the fact that he had to do his best to protect her at the last moment.

If she hadn't been behind him to hold him back, how could such a powerful person like Ji Mingnuo be like what he is now, and how could he be in such a mess?
If she hadn't been afraid of the catastrophe all the time, if she had already passed the catastrophe, how could she hold him back when she reached the Nascent Soul stage? Yes, it was she who changed Ji Mingnuo to this.

Yan Qiliang's eyes were red with tears, Yan Mingnuo was 17 years old and could command the entire Bai Ze army, thousands of soldiers, but she is a cultivator who is afraid of even catastrophe, why?What made her like this?

On the other side, Yao Xianren slowly healed Ji Mingnuo. In Yan Qiliang's words, Yao Xianren's ability is unfathomable, but for such a healing method, it is almost life-changing for a cultivator, even if he It won't last long, so I can only heal some life-threatening wounds for Ji Mingnuo first.

Yao Xianren was about to exhaust his spiritual energy, so he slowly took out the silver needle on Ji Mingnuo's head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and slumped on the chair, only then did he see Yan Qiliang's red and swollen eyes.

After all, he grew up watching him, and Yan Qiliang is Yao Xianren's darling: "Little girl, don't cry, I'll cure you all of this? Now that Ming Nuo's life is not in danger, don't worry about it anymore." Is it okay to cry?"

Yan Qiliang knew that the Yao Immortal was feeling sorry for her: "When Ji Mingnuo is healed, you can teach me how to make medicine. I am willing to learn everything about you."

Yao Xianren had never heard Yan Qiliang say a word so seriously, his heart turned into a puddle of water: "Understood, when you recover, I will teach you everything, and I will also teach it to Ming Nuo , otherwise what if you get hurt?"

Yan Qiliang nodded, his face extremely pale.

Mr. Ouyang and Si Qing walked in, and the elder was still outside studying the elixir given to him by the medicine fairy, stroking his beard. The hair of these medicines is really, wonderful.

(End of this chapter)